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When Widia regained consciousness, it turned out that she was already in a rented house.
"Where am I? Robert, what am I bringing here for?" shouted Widia.
Robert who was engrossed in coffee was stunned to see Widia had regained consciousness.
"Wey, I'm aware of Lo. I thought Lo was dead" said Robert with a big smile.
"Don't talk to you much. Release me!" bully Widia while continuing to rebel to escape.
Suddenly, Mamih Clarisa comes with a fat middle-aged man.
"Please enter! Here is the woman who is ready to serve you. Widia, starting today you should start working again for us. If not, you know for yourself the consequences," said Mamih Clarisa as she pulled Robert's hand out of the room.
They did not forget the door, they also locked it. Widia was even more unwell when the middle-aged man immediately undressed.
"You want what you?!" gertak Widia's.
"Shhh, this is very challenging for me. Wear it in all ties. Yes, you have, you just resigned. Enjoy the game that I will give," said the man as he rushed to kiss the sweet lips of Widia.
However, Widia reflexively spat on the man's face. "Sad, you're not self-knowing!" gertak Widia's.
The man went up and slapped Widia in the face. "Come, just slap! If you have to kill me," Widia shouted as she shed her tears.
"You have paid dearly. So, don't fuck around!" snapped the man with glaring eyes.
"Will not if you have to serve your rich battery. Go!" shouted Widia.
The man breathed his weight and took it out heavily. Without many words, he opened his pants and almost took out his heirloom. However, Widia reflexively kicked the man to the ground.
"Aw, you brash!"
It turned out that Widia had secretly managed to unbind in her hands and feet. Not until there, he slammed the chair where he was sealed into the back of the man until unconscious.
"Aw!"
Bruk!
"Thank God for your help. Servants really don't want to fall for the other time. Protect your weak servant, O Allah," murmured Widia with teary eyes.
He also slowly slipped to check the direction out of the place. " I should be able to escape from here. I don't want to be a PSK anymore" Widia murmured.
Once in a sense of security, Widia was freely rushing to leave the house. However, a woman suddenly heard a voice shouting "Please leave! But, once you get home, you won't be able to meet anyone. Everyone you love we'll disappear."
Widia was stunned and rushed to turn her body. It was Mamih Clarisa who was shouting.
"You want what the hell are you?! Never mind, don't bother me anymore. Don't force me to fall back into the same hole" Widia said with teary eyes.
"Yes, I can't force you. But, you heard this carefully," Mamih Clarisa said as she pulled out her flat object.
"Please Mamah Widia, they want to kill Mamah. Already, you follow whatever they want. Don't mind Mamah" said a mother-mother's voice on Mamih Clarisa's phone.
"Your friend, don't mess with you. What do you want to do with my Mom?" shouted Widia while rushing to get Mamih Clarisa's phone.
"Eh, shut up there! If you want your mother to be safe, just go in and serve the man. He paid you a fortune."
"Deliver. Mending you kill me!"
"Yes, it's up to you if you don't love your mother anymore. I just called my guy to kill your mom. Hello Jack, you kill Widia's mother!"
"Ready, Boss!"
"Aw, peeling! Widia, please Mamah!"
"Mom, release my Mom! Fine, I'll do your orders. But, don't woe to my Mom."
"Ready, Boss!"
Widia rushed back into the contract earlier. While Mamih Clarisa was smiling cunningly.
"Bas stupid, this guy's just a tape. Haha."
Finally, Widia was forced to serve the striped male earlier. His tears did not stop dripping because of his guilt for Lukman whom he had betrayed. However, on the other hand he was afraid that his mother would be wretched if he did not obey Mamih Clarisa's will.
Widia already knows enough Mamih Clarisa's cruel character if her will is not followed.
"Hahahaha, that stupid Boss Widia. We need to recruit new people. It can't be if you only rely on one person to make us rich," Robert said while smoking a cigarette.
"You're right. We need to recruit new people. How is it going? Do you have any ideas?"
Robert thought for a moment before answering Mamih Clarisa's question.
"Yes, I have an idea, boss. We make job brochures."
"What is the job opening?"
"SPG cigarettes."
"Good idea. It is not in vain that I have your rich subordinates. Can be relied on."
Finally, they went to the printing press to make a brochure. Half an hour later, they immediately distributed the brochure.
"Well, here's the vacancy. Very big salary," asked a beautiful woman fat.
"Yes right. Come on, directly make a proposal let me take it directly to HRD!" mamih Clarisa said with a big smile.
"It's not a scam, is it, Mom?" ask her friend who is slim.
"Yes, if you doubt it, don't" said Robert loudly.
Finally, they got three new people. Once they have the blessing of their parents, Mamih Clarisa and Robert immediately bring them to the contract.
"Widia, here I bring you friends. Please teach them!" mamih Clarisa said as she hurried away leaving them.
"Hey Ma'am, I'm Chika" said a slim woman as she extended her hand.
"I'm Widia. Are you sure you want to work here?" widia asked with teary eyes.
"Yes rather than idle, Ma'am. Please teach me yes to be a smart SPG rich Ma'am!" sahut Chika's.
"I'm Mila. This is my friend Rosa" said a fat woman, extending her hand as well.
"Astaghfirullah, you have been deceived by old mothers. Actually you are not recruited to be SPG," Widia said with tears.
"Continue what, Ma'am?" rosa asked as she stared intently at Widia's eyes.
"You better go home. Enough I am here," Widia said as she opened the door of the house.
"Please go home! Don't spend your youth in this curse place" Widia said, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
Suddenly Mamih Clarisa and Robert came. "What's this about? Widia, what do you want to do?" gertak Mamih Clarisa's.
"Boss, I'm quite the victim. Don't look for another victim. Poor them. Let them go home" Widia said loudly.
"Oh, can't. Once you have entered the tiger's nest, you will not be able to come out again" said Mamih Clarisa loudly.
Suddenly the sound of footsteps of some people. It turned out that there were four young men who looked like pang children. Some are pierced in the ears, some are in the nose. Their hands are full of tattoos.
Widia and her friends were surprised to see them coming.