Mother is Not a Night Woman

Mother is Not a Night Woman
Isn't Your Marriage Just a Fake Status?



Via took a few steps back to hold back his fear. He tried to close the door quickly, but the man put his foot in the doorway and pushed it hard, so Via staggered to the floor. Via dragged his body backwards as Aldi continued walking towards him.


The frightening grin that was present on the man's face made Via even more frightened. He continued to move his legs closer, along with Via who continued to shift his body backwards.


"Why-want you come here?" tanya Via stammering. "The Hero does not exist."


"I know Wira hasn't come home from out of town. And I've been watching you for a few days. Shouldn't I miss this golden opportunity?" he said in a soft voice.


Via grew even more frightened when he realized what the evil man in front of him meant.


Aldi, a man who would once pay for his services on his first day working at an entertainment venue. Got an offer of a virgin girl from the owner of the entertainment venue, making the man willing to pay a very expensive price. However, that night Via manages to escape, so Aldi is wrathful and intends to get Via by any means. Even he does not care even though Via status is the wife of his friend.


Via is unable to speak anymore. There is only fear. Want to scream for help is also free. Rumah Wira has a large garden and the distance from other houses is quite far. It is impossible if anyone hears it.


Aldi is getting closer. He stared at Via from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. A young woman who to him was quite beautiful and dazzling with her innocence.


"You'll have to pay my losses for the night" he said with a thin grin.


Via immediately got up, he was about to run towards the back room where his phone and bag were. However, just a few steps, Aldi has managed to pull it. Via was still trying to rebel, but the stronger Aldi grabbed his hand.


"Please let me go!" lirih Via tried to escape. He pushed Aldi's body back a few steps, but Aldi grew. He slapped hard into the woman's face, right and left.


THE PLAQUE! THE PLAQUE!


Via staggered to the floor. With a blushing slap mark on both sides of the face and also a drop of blood coming out at the corner of his lips.


"Mas Wira .." murmured Via called out her husband's name, which made Aldi chuckle cynically.


"Why did you call your husband's name? Wasn't your marriage to a hero just a false status?"


Withstanding the pain, Via tried to get away from Aldi by dragging his feet on the floor, but Aldi pulled his hair hard. Via grimaced in pain, while trying to take off Aldi's hand.


"Didn't you want money? I can give you as much money as you want. You just need to please me."


Via replied by shaking his head. It was clearly visible from the look on his face that was enduring the pain.


"Mas Wira .." call her slowly. He has lost the power to fight or flee. "Mas Wira help me ...."


Via started sobbing. The memory of the young woman glared to the time when the Hero hated her so much. One thing Via knew, even though the husband hated him, but never once did the Hero slap him as Aldi does now.


"Please let me go." Via clenched both hands, trying to plead once more. However, Aldi did not budge in the slightest.


"detach you? I've been waiting for this moment." One hand Aldi pulled the clothes that Via was wearing. But Via kept trying to keep him. He was crying bitterly. Inwardly it is not willing, if her body is touched by someone who is not her husband.


No matter where the power came from, Via threw a kick towards the man's deadliest. Aldi grimaced as sickly. Via immediately dragged his steps away from Aldi and accidentally hit an antique urn so that the sound of his shards echoed in the room.


PRANGS!


Via was back on the floor. His eyes were watering, he turned his head towards where Aldi was walking back towards him. Now, Via no longer has the power to escape.


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"Yetoo!" lyla shouted while crying. It seems like the little girl was having a bad dream.


Hearing Lyla's voice making opa and Oma who were sitting together in the living room immediately turned to the little girl who was asleep on a sofa, not far from them.


Mr. Gunawan immediately approached his grandson, and rubbed his face. "Lyla why, son?" ask her softly.


"Mother ... Lyla wants to mama." The sound of his loud crying made the entire occupants of the house surprised. During the week of her stay in the house, Lyla never once woke up from her sleep and cried.


Oma immediately took Lyla to her lap, but she was very difficult to calm down. Lyla kept crying calling her mother.


"Mother ...."


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