Mandul
Chapter 106: The Shoe Straight
Taps!
A sreeekk!
“Hiyaaaaat .. got you!” The cry of Ngarsinah broke the silence.
“Don't expect you to get me a fucking woman!” Shouting Emperor. The man dodged and gave a counterattack.
Sreerett!
The keteter emperor began to cheat by throwing sand at Ngarsinah, but the pregnant woman deftly protected her face with a hijab dangling from her chest. Seeing that made Ngarsinah smile.
“You're starting to be ugly! you sell, I buy!”
Taps!
Sraaakk!
“Aaaaakkkkhh! damn you!” the Shouts of the Emperor of Pile. Ngarsinah flicked the pashmina which already had chili powder and pepper towards the Emperor's face. The Emperor kept shouting and covering his face.
While his hands were on the pepper powder, Ngarsinah quickly rolled the emperor's head with a pashmina and asked Yuni to take the rope to tie the Emperor's feet so as not to rebel.
“Yun, quickly tie this ugly guy's feet!” Shouted Ngarsinah and quickly performed by Yuni. Nanun this was not as easy as Yuni thought, because the Emperor fought back by attacking according to his intention.
Dugm!
Dugm!
The Emperor charged towards Yuni's hand. Yuni quickly overcame it, Yuni's work was already not too heavy because Arsi had already crippled half the strength of the burly man.
Plaque!
Kraakk!
“Shut up you ugly!” Shouted Yuni with great effort crippling the original movement from the Emperor's feet. While Ngarsinah still faithfully caged the Emperor's head with pashmina. Several times the woman wanted to sneeze because of the effect of the spice tickling her kissing idra.
“Hachiii!
Akirnya Ngarsinah and the Emperor sneezed together. After finishing tying the Emperor's leg, Arsi intended to tie the man's hand, but due to negligence a slap managed to land on the pregnant woman's cheek.
Plaque!
“Aaakkhh! Damn you ugly, I never started and now don't blame me for replying to you!” Shouted Ngarsinah beaver. The pregnant woman pulled out her weapon. The famous brand shoes were removed from his feet which began to swell. And then began the act of beating blindly from Ngarsianah. The style of the shoe sandal mainstay of mother-forms also occurs.
Plaque!
Plaque!
Plaque!
Plaque!
He quickly uploaded and directly contacted Rangga. Because the distance is not so far away, making Rangga and some of his men immediately docked. With a look of astonishment Rangga saw his wife sitting on the back of the victim with slippers still in hand and drinking a bottle of mineral water.
Ngarsinah's veil was already disheveled, and dirty, the woman amazed Rangga. Just this time he saw the other side of his wife who had been notoriously gentle and was only an expert in the kitchen.
Rangga had his men take the Emperor to a special interrogation room in his office building. While Arsi and Yuni come to Rangga's car. One of Rangga's men brought Arsi's car directly to the house.
A car passed slowly as they were busy securing the Emperor. The woman inside looked furious and did not want to linger walking at a slow pace for fear of being suspected.
“Siaall! Aaahh!” Shouted Novi by hitting the driver of his car. The woman seemed frustrated because her efforts this time again found failure.
“Arsi! I will continue to make your life unsettled! Why are you always superior to me! Why don't you just die Arsiiiii!” Novi's screams made his heart beat. He had wanted to be present as the savior of Ngarsinah and look for face in order to get close to Rangga. But now his efforts were in vain, Ngarsinah survived by her intelligence paralyzing the Emperor.
Novi drove his vehicle to a modest house, he still had John who yesterday was assigned to harass Fatim and to this day John has not given him any news.
“Where is this person, why is it quiet?” Novi Lirih muttered, the woman tried to go around the house, the neighbor no one came out. Feeling no results, Novi leaves John's residence. The woman repeatedly called John's cell phone but there was no answer. Send a message, tick two but not read or reply.
“Be careful you run away John, I won't let you off easily!” shouted Novi with anger that had reached the crown. The woman continued to drive towards the lake, her mind was in turmoil and she would re-strategize with the possibilities that would occur. Fatim's marriage was only one day away, should he admit defeat and accept the honey is one roof with him?
For a moment Novi felt sorry for having made a condition for Fatim to stay one roof with him, but all that had happened, now he had to find a way how Fatim would be kicked David from their house dishonorably.
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Elsewhere, John has been taken to the back garden of Fatim's house, there is a warehouse that is devoted to storing kitchen furniture that is occasionally in use.
David and Fatim are now interrogating John whose face is still battered. The man had started fresh because he had just been fed and warm tea by Fatim, although sandra but he was still treated humanely by Fatim and David. This makes John's human side touched, all this time he has never been treated as well as this by Novi, just the pressure of work and consider him only a paid human.
“John, I'm asking you to be honest and not be forced. I'll pay you for your confession,” said David calmly, the man with the face of the bule was eager to find out what his wife's motive was to tell people to harm his future wife.
“Novi wants to make your future wife insulted because she has slept with me, that's just no more Mr. David.” Jawan John with one eye closed due to swelling.
“How much are you paid for my wife?” Ask David again. The man was still curious as to what Novi was planning. Fatim looked at what the two men were talking about.
“I asked for 50 million and now I still receive half of it,” John replied with occasional grimacing in pain. Fatim gasped in shock, why Novi was so desperate just to harm him.
David and John were still talking, John felt that there was something else in his heart, the man slowly felt sorry for doing evil to a good person. Fatim took the ointment to treat the wounds and bruises that were on John's face, the man was more amazed by the spaciousness of the widow of one child.
“Mbak Fatim, I want to apologize to you. I promise I won't do anything wrong again, thanks to Fatim not reporting to the police. Mr. David I beg you, forgive me,”
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