My wife Little Child
Chapter 128
A beautiful girl wearing a white blouse suit and a black pearl tutu skirt above her knees, was standing leaning against the door of her left car while folding her hands in front of her chest.
Shortly afterwards, a man with a large height and brownish skin color and dressed in all black clothes, walked over to the girl.
The girl straightened her body. Now the two men are standing facing each other in a straight line.
"Find as much info about this woman" said Sisi with a serious mimic, looking at the thick-eyed man in front of her. "This is the picture" he continued, handing over a piece of the photo.
"And also find out if he has a relationship with this man" he added, while presenting a picture of a man. The picture is none other than Fahri's face.
Yeah, the girl hired a spy.
"So you managed to find out everything, I give you 25 million in return."
"This is his face money first, 5 million" Sisi said while thrusting a thick brown envelope.
The man grabbed Sisi's chocolate envelope, "Ready Miss!" created a grinning smile from his lips.
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Tomorrow.
Dira walked out of the gate of his campus. He stood at the front stop of his campus as usual. Waiting for the online taxi he ordered.
Shortly after, a car stopped in front of him. Someone got out of there and pulled the girl into the car before she could rebel.
"Mas Fahri...??" Dira held her breath while rounding her eyes.
The man next to her ignored her and continued to focus on driving.
"Down me Mas!" pekik Dira held back emotions.
The man remained unmoved and now even increased the speed of his car.
Made the girl silence her mouth with a fierce feeling.
Shortly afterwards, Fahri pulls his car over on a quiet side street.
The man turned his body to face his wife. Makes Dira nervous instantly and squeezes the end of her shirt.
His two sharp eyes looked at his wife with a glare and longing. He looks so fucked.
"I miss you very much Dir.." The first sentence that came out of his mouth, sounding soft and so heartbreaking.
It felt like he wanted to cling tightly to the girl's body, which had become an opium to him.
"Mas Fahri." he said with his throat choked. He hesitates to say it. "What better... We're getting a divorce...?"
Fahri was struck by lightning in broad daylight. He bought both eyes.
"So!" fast jolt. "I don't want a divorce from you!" instantly his jaw hardened.
Actually Dira was also so sick as to say that sentence. But she was disappointed with her husband.
"I have nothing to do with that woman! You just misunderstood!!" his screams held back emotions.
Dira did not look at the man's face. He closed his eyes for a moment, holding tightness in his chest.
"All these events are still like tangled threads for me." added Dira lirih.
The girl was silent for a moment.
"Let me alone first." he said almost quivering, "I still want to remember myself..."
Fahri closed his eyes for a moment, his jaw cracking.
With one quick move, the girl managed to open the door of her husband's car. And walk away from that car. Before the man could stop him.
Fahri pecked for a moment. Then a moment later he hit the driver of his car loudly while screaming in frustration.
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To be continued...
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