GORGEOUS MAFIA LOVES GUS

GORGEOUS MAFIA LOVES GUS
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" I'm dirty, I don't deserve anyone, look for a woman who suits you " said Am.


" I love you, but you never thought I was "Irul said, looking down.


" But I, haven't had my idah period even though my marriage can be said to be invalid because I'm pregnant !" said Am.


" After the child is born, I will marry you soon and now we go to the boarding school to clarify all this, and to seek advice from Ahmad's brother and gus, who I think are very wise men !" said Irul.


Aminah nodded weakly.


" I'll take him to Pemalang, let him be the same mother and father there, and there's my sister Okta !" irul said, to my family.


All are still in love with Am, only Rayyen and Rose look at him cynically.


Ira pulled him back and clarified everything.


After knowing the truth, Ira moved his entourage, by kidnapping the ustad Basri.


" Give her a sleeping pill, as if she were dreaming, but real, do it smoothly, not to leave a trace, wear a mask, with a photo of wakah Am " said Ira bocara with the guy on the phone.


" I'll demand justice for you Am" Ira said, clutching her phone.


In a special room, a doctor, performed surgery to cut the genitals (left ) using a mask face Am.


The person in the surgery thrashed, after struggling, he felt weak, because in the anesthetic injection.


When morning came, Ustad Basri woke up. " Oh it was just a dream" said Ustad Basri.


He peed and in his grasp, his mare tool was gone without a trace, immediately shouting.


" Umi, umi !" call ustad Basri, then show his dark tools, his wounds have dried up, what a great mafia game, injuring without a trace.


" It can't be !" ustad Basri.


" I can't possibly i i in !" ustad Basri shouted while hitting his head.


"This must have been the act of Am, last night I had a dream, everyone became Am, basic woman *** *** !" emotions Basri.


" Patience, istigfar !" nur Aini.


" I have to get there, it could be Rayyen's wife's mafia game !" basri.


" Patience sir, let it heal first it's the wound !" nur Ani said, while holding Basri to the room.


Am has been brought Irul to Pemalang, Basri ustad looking for him to pesantren kiayi Aby manyu, because he believes that doing Am, playing shaman. All keep a secret where Am.


" You should be aware of ustad, you get a reprimand from God !" said Ira.


" Is this all you're doing Ira !" the Ustad Basri.


" If I do it, it is because of Allah, the God who guides me to stop going to dzoliman !" Ira said loudly, with a sharp look towards Basri.


" Quite, you've gone too far, you should be able to change, I'm wrong !" rayyen said, as Ira cornered Basri.


" You're defending the wrong man, don't you equate yourself with a demon like him !" Ira pointed to Basri.


As soon as Rayyen lifts up, her hand will slap Ira, with the swiftness of the new Abi coming to fend her off.


" Any Abi !" Rayyen.


" You're a husband, you're supposed to protect your wife, don't hurt her" Abi said.


" But he's outrageous mas !" bela Rayyen's.


" Have you ever heard, a thousand and one stories, an angel, who belittles man, for always sinning ? "


" You see the look in your wife's eyes, the look in the eyes of a hawk, she's a predator, but not a liar !" said Abi. Rayyen lowered her hand and lowered her head.


" Don't complicate your life, by hurting your wife, she you took to serve you, did you raise her, didn't you ?" said Abi.


" What a pity, Leon the cold CEO loved him, he could kill the man who hurt his family, lest you be one of his victims !" said Abi.


" You're not Abi's physicalologist !" snarled ustad Basri.


" I'm not a physicalologist, but I, have a strong shield, to look at the lie, I fight fire with water, I fight the waves with sand !" said Abi.


" You know how many victims Basri "Ais spoke up.


" You're accusing me, I'm not as bad as you think I am?" basri said while pointing at Ais's face.


" Don't just talk, prove that you're the one you said was right" said one of the guardsman Basri pointed at Ais.


" I'm not accusing you! masked demon angel !" the sharp gaze of Ais to Basri.


" Roy kiyoshi, show me, they're Vidio's record !" said Ais.


" Don't hijack the name Ice Ais ! " said Roy.


A mocking smile. Roy turned his vidion in his spotlight onto the wall.


" I'm a fighter to justice, I guess I'm the poor one, I guess I'm the victim, there are more victims here.


I am only one of them, I am the most mature, among them, what is his brain made of?, what is his heart made of ? It undermines the hope of the nation.


I'm a fighter no one believes in me because, uh, the mask is beautiful.


My only hope, sister Ais, is to help us, please believe in us, not to increase casualties.


Help me survive for justice.


" I was given money, to keep my mouth shut, and he felt, my whole body" said the minor so innocently.


And many more, the victims' stories.


And there was another one, she was pregnant, she never confessed who impregnated her, but unfortunately, she died in childbirth because of her twelve years of age.


" Wait it's all a lie !" cut Basri, but Ais signals silence, although it feels coarse in set Ais, Basri according.


I'm a fighter to justice, please save the boy, and find another victim


And for the man I loved since I was a child, I'm sorry, I let you down, I did put a drug, an ingredient in Ira's milk, because I was jealous, you gave me attention, you gave me, only for the child he bears.


Here I'm making a confession, about abah baari, thank you before, for raising me, but if I choose, I don't want you to raise, if you're going to destroy.


I was threatened if I told someone else then abah, will spread vidio asusayak.


And now I admit, once deep into my despair, when I found out, I was pregnant, the seed of my adoptive father, my mother came, and wanted me to marry you even as a second wife, my hope suddenly rose, my smile broadened, but after, it was my wish that had worn off ever since you said you didn't want to touch me, afraid to hurt me because you loved her.


The more restless the day, the thousand ways you want to touch me, but all in vain, until my stomach is bent, I'm sorry I set you up, and mother, I love you so much.


To my beautiful middle sister, I'm sorry, the more I know you, the less bad you're not the bad woman I've imagined you to be, you're beautiful, kind, caring for others, you cover your clean heart, with your mischief.


I want to let go of my complaints to you, but it is impossible, so I made this vidio, no matter when, will reach you


wasalam, from the foolish girl.


vidio was closed, which showed Am's tears.