KING MAFIA & VEILED WOMEN
CONTINUANCE
Hello guys Author came back, sorry his intention was yesterday to go up twice, but hp not support.
The author just wanted to say, don't bully me okay.
Without a lot of bacots again yu started reading.
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AUTHOR POV ....
Nissa felt very guilty to Alvin, now her crown was seen by a jerk in front of her.
"Don't fuck around!" nissa shouted, she kept trying to take off the rope that tied her hand.
The man locked onto Nissa's movements, his hands started to mischievously, exploring every inch of Nissa's body.
Cup.
Nissa revolted, until finally the rope that tied her hand came off, now there was little hope for her.
The man locked onto Nissa's hand with one hand, so the other could explore.
One hand came off, and now he began to devise a plan to escape from this jerk.
Plaque.
The man was holding his left cheek which was hot from the loud slap from Nissa.
Five-fingered cheeks were red, Nissa smiled with satisfaction, but the man immediately locked onto Nissa's movements, he overcame Nissa's body.
Smirk's smile continued to radiate from his wrinkled face, now Nissa's hope began to fade.
The bleak future is now beginning to be seen, the once-steady body is now starting to decline without enthusiasm and without encouragement.
The man took off his clothes one by one, until the clothes cover the important parts.
Nissa immediately closed her eyes, Nissa's hand was still tightly blocked by the om-om in front of her.
The man tore the shirt off the front, Nissa was shocked, he tried to escape the game of the man.
Nissa's front shirt is torn, now the man is quietly gawking at her.
Nissa was not willing, anger began to appear on her, as fast as lightning she took off the grip of the middle-aged man.
The golden opportunity began to appear, Nissa kicked the future of the man hard, it could be broken.
"Mh ...!" the man shouted very loudly.
The man stood up from the bed and held the sick part, now Nissa started to act, now she no longer cared about pity.
The man continued to grimace, as this was indeed the fatal part.
Nissa took the vase next to her, and threw it as hard as she could.
Brakes.
However, Nissa remains the old Nissa, Nissa who has no love for people.
But Nissa immediately dismissed that thought, now her goal was to escape from this hell-like place.
He took the man's jacket to cover his body, because the torn part of the shirt was quite large.
Then she wears a hijab and niqob located not far from her.
He's looking for an exit, safe, there's no one out there.
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Nissa traced a deserted road, it seemed like she was in a village far from the pollution of the city.
The clock shows at 21:00 p.m., he is goosebumps, afraid that something unwanted will happen to him, again.
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Elsewhere ....
"Bi, Umi is very fond of us can go for a walk," said the woman who sat in the bell.
"Good, Abi is smiling when he sees Umi smiling." she replied smiling sweetly.
On the way home, they both saw a woman in a wide headscarf walking alone.
They were intent on asking, and whether they could help the woman.
"Assalamu'alaikum mbak" said hello to the two lovebirds.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Azizah?!" he said excited, then he immediately hugged the woman who was known as Azizah.
"Sorry, who is it?" Azizah did not return the embrace.
"It's me Nissa" said the woman who hugged, who else if not her.
"Ilmy Al-Fatunnissa?" asked Azizah, and Nissa nodded quickly.
"Oh my God, why are you here?
"I ...,"
Seriate.
Info:
So Azizah was just **staying at Nissa's house temporarily, and she went to look for work.
Zizah's life story will be discussed in the previous part, see you.
Assalamu'alaikum, do not forget to vote, comment and rate okay**.
