My Dad's Contract Wife

Regretting

"Huuh .. I was almost embarrassed. You're a grandmother drop by! watch out, huh? if there is an opportunity I will reply and make a calculation, he he he. No way, pamali!" alisa muttered while waiting for the water in a full bath.

The bathtub was full, Alisa came out of the bathroom. Dugh. Again Alisa's forehead hit something and she immediately looked up,

Hadi who stood in the doorway bare-chested grin. Showing her rows of clean white teeth, she grinned. "I told you. If that road doesn't look down too much."

"He he ..." Alisa rubbed her forehead. "There is a saying! if that path don't look up too much! later tripped."

"That, too! so don't be too, just take it for a second." Obviously Hadi. "So why would everything fall? not less eating? it's a shame that you're short of food!"

The man took off his gaze on Alisa while folding his hands on her chest.

Alisa walks, get out of the bathroom first. "Em ... used to stumble!"

The geph.

Hadi's hand caught Alisa's elbow that was about to leave. "Isn't it because Dania's a prank on you?"

Both of Alisa's neutrals looked at Hadi's hand, so Hadi put away his hand. "Who is that Om?" Alisa asked back.

Hadi was silent, because he believed it was Dania. "More times, be more careful."

Alisa's head nodded. Then enter the wardrof to pick up Hadi's outfit complete with **********.

While Hadi entered the bathroom. To clean himself up there.

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This afternoon, Juli just got home from work. With shaky steps, fatigue and fatigue enveloped his body.

Entering the house, there was a strange sound from a woman and a man's voice that was clearly her husband's voice.

Step Ma Juli approached the door of the room with a sneak. Very slow so that no one is known who is inside.

"Come baby? not strong, look at it. It's standing but not the tower." Mr. Anwar's voice with a slight tremble.

"Later aja ach. Don't rush it out of favor!" the spoiled voice of a woman who did not know what her name was.

"Come baby .. I can't stand it!" Mr. Anwar tried to seduce the young woman in front of him.

Mr. Anwar's hand was swaying certain parts of the woman trying to evade.

"Why avoid? I didn't bite. Instead I will give you something that will make you addicted later." Whisper Mr. Anwar while holding the cheek of the woman.

"Ooh, no dear. I'm not avoiding, I'm just waiting for the flood but not rain water hi hi hi hi hi. .. who is patient in a moment." he replied while slightly opening his thigh. Intentionally teasing the striped nose man.

Juli's mom standing in the doorway. Trying to swallow his Saliva, the throat feels very dry. The chest feels tight like there is no room to breathe.

Slowly his hand led to the door handle which was very coincidentally not in the key from the inside. With freely Bu Juli pushed and Blak ....

The door opened, clearly in the room. Her husband was already preparing to wrestle with the woman who was still fully dressed.

"You! turns out you're the one who's petty! you're the brash one, you're the crocodile. You don't know yourself and you must be trying to tease my daughter, not my daughter teasing you!" bu Juli's voice shook withholding her cries that wanted to come out of her dam.

The woman was down in the corner. While Mr. Anwar stood with his lips turned without sin.

"You already know, don't you, my rottenness? yes, I have engineered everything. For you to believe me, ha ha ha .. You're a fool. You trust a stranger more than your son" Anwar laughed.

Afraid of the heat, the woman who had been with Anwar immediately ran away before he was involved there.

Bu Juli only glanced coldly at the woman who rushed away. He doesn't care who he is and what he is?

"You have heart, I consider this household to be up-take, apparently not, you are a thorn in the flesh. I'm disappointed! very disappointed, I will report you on the alleged rape of my daughter!" obviously, Ms. Juli, turning her body, was about to come out of the room.

The geph.

Anwar's hand grabbed Juli's hair on the pull back. "Let's!"

"Where are you going old lady ha? do you have any evidence for that accusation? you must have concrete proof for that, ha ha ha. Your own son has evidence for my imprisonment on the charge, "again Anwar laughed mockingly because he believed the wife could do nothing in the absence of evidence.

"I can report you for the affair in my house, you have no shame, you didn't give me the money to pay for the street women right? it turns out you were caught long ago! you're not the man in charge." Pekik Bu Juli's.

Pak Anwar's hand clamped both cheeks of Bu Juli who was no longer tight. "Now do you know who I really am? I am not in love with you. I want your daughter, Alisa. It's not you who's not fresh anymore, the smell of piss! and it doesn't satisfy me" Anwar's eyes glared perfectly at Juli.

"Deliver? you smell like a bandot too! you think you're fragrant and mighty ha? you think you're handsome and you're crazy about women? no. gabe. I want to be with you. Because I think you are kind and responsible! but it turns out not, instead you have been brazen many times with my daughter ..." Mom July's voice trembled and cried, she regretted not believing in her son.

"What's? what did you say? I stink of bandot, you stink of old lady pesing!" ma'am Juli's head was pulled back in her hair, continued to be poked against the wall.

Ms. Juli screamed in pain and then stepped on the older brother, letting go of his head. Juli's mom is away about to get out. But back his hair pulled in, his body dragged down to the floor made slumped.

"You fuck? you don't have a heart, bitch!" Ma'am Juli spit into his face Mr. Anwar.

The man rubbed his wet face with spit. The anger he made more and more, then push on Bu Juli's shoulder and crush her.

Plaque!

Plaque!

"Ow! auws! opus ..." Juli's mother whimpered in pain.

The left right slap is lodged in Ms. Juli's face. "You think you're young and beautiful! Hoho .. Far from it you've peot."

"Deliver me, I don't want to marry you guys who know in profit, live and ride everything still dare to do this to me?" yelled Bu Juli while trying to get up from the pierihan Pak Anwar.

"Nonsolid, you think I want to? so the husband of a peot woman is not ordinary grooming. Smells like you? I divorce you right now with talaq 3." Hardik Pak Anwar while returning to repeat the hand to slap.

Ms. Juli had closed her eyes when she had to take another slap, but before Mr. Anwar's five fingers reached her cheek ....

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