My wife Little Child

My wife Little Child
Chapter 117



In front of a nightclub, at 22:56 WIB.


"Please!! Goddamn it!!" a woman struggling to avoid 2 men who want to kiss her.


Plaque! The tall, thin man slapped the woman's cheek.


"Not to be holy! You're just a cheap girl!" mean it. He smiled cynically.


The woman rubbed her reddened cheeks.


"Your bastards!! I just work there!!" the woman cursed back.


Plaque!! The tall man slapped him again, this time even harder.


"Well just ******!! We know it can be booked!!" he said it again while pulling the woman's hair.


The woman grimaced in pain. "Please release me.." beg him with tears starting to fade.


The two men smiled in anguish. Staring at the woman from top to bottom with a ready-to-eat gaze. The curves of the woman's body are of course very tempting for the 2 striped-nose men. Moreover, the woman wears a super tight mini dress over the thigh, with an open back and a low cleavage, featuring the smooth white coo of her body.


The other man with narrow eyes locked the woman's arms from behind. The tall man began******** the woman's lips violently pulling her hair.


The woman continued to thrash while teary-eyed.


Then the tall man's hand turned to squeeze and groan his chest.


"I beg you to release me." his mother with tears that had formed a tributary on both cheeks.


Plaque!!


"Diem lo!!" sniffed the tall man.


"Replace the dong man." said the narrow-eyed man.


The tall man smiled with a smile. "Prophe dong man... I'm not satisfied with this,"


The two men laughed. Makes the woman's body tremble with fear.


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Fahri drove his car at medium speed over a deserted highway. Time shows almost 11 p.m.


Today he came home so late from college because his teaching place still takes care of accreditation.


Fahri braked his car slowly. He hesitantly wondered if he should help the woman. He clucked, before finally pulling the car over and turning off the engine. Then get out of his car.


The woman realized that Fahri was walking towards her. His face seemed to show relief.


"Mas Fahriii, help me...!!" the woman shouted in fear.


The two men immediately stopped the action. Then look simultaneously towards Fahri.


"Please get rid of him. I don't like violence" Fahri said calmly.


The two men smiled cynically.


"Who lo!?? Would you like to kindly welcome this!! Wanna be the hero of your bad luck, loo!!?" maki the tall guy.


"I said I don't like violence. Please release him," Fahri still spoke calmly without the slightest fear.


The two men smiled cynically again.


"Lot of lo!!" the tall man charged forward towards Fahri, and raised his fist.


But with nimble Fahri was able to twitch and managed to lock both arms of the man.


"I told you I don't like violence. But if you force me, I have to resort to violence." he said slowly and sharply.


Then his hand clasped the collar of the tall man's shirt, and quickly punched the man's stomach with one knee.


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To be continued...