My wife Slave of Lust

My wife Slave of Lust
Human or Not?



Sure enough, the last time I met Huda, was when he had recently served in this city. After that, we rarely met because of busyness with their respective professions. It was unexpected and unexpected, we were reunited, but with different situations and conditions. Consider it, reunion indirectly, even in a slightly dewy heart condition.


Honestly, I salute them-the state apparatus. So professional and quick response, to want to involve his best members in uncovering the mystery of Vida's death. And I .. am very grateful because Huda and Sidqia are the ones acting behind the scenes.


"Do you think this case is real?" I asked after a moment of silence.


Sidqia and Huda exchanged glances. I don't know what code they're demonstrating, but I think from the flash of the two views there is a non-verbal communication tucked away.


"Do you suspect anything?" Without answering my original question, the big-nosed man asked back.


I hesitated to answer it. But, I don't think there's any harm in saying some strange events that I don't think are rational enough. "I've seen a figure similar to Vida, at the funeral at that time," I said somewhat softly with a look forward.


It seemed like the two brothers were back to throw a glance. "Are you sure, Ib?" This time Sidqia took the vote.


My gaze was immediately directed at him, who at that time was also looking at me full of demands. "I wasn't sure at first, but my mom saw it too." Sidqia looked slightly squinting, presumably looking for a joke at every point of my face. But he certainly won't find it.


"Does your wife have a twin?" Huda raised his voice again. It seemed like he also had the same premonition as the readers. I just shook my head firmly, indicating that the assumption was not true.


"That means someone is playing drama here" he said later after throwing a meaningful smile at his sister. I could see Sidqia suddenly rolling her eyes lazily.


"You two have a problem?" my question is starting to be filled with curiosity. From now on, if observed these two people are touching each other - with sarcasm - with each other.


We continued an important dialogue that I thought was more serious than a conversation in a meeting. Because, I was so curious about some of the clues they had found. I think it's great that in such a short time, they've been able to bag so much evidence. However, I have not been able to tell you all. Given ... there are several important stages they must do before drawing a final conclusion and catching the culprit.


...💔...


Put this body on the bed. I decided to go home tonight. For some reason, I felt like there was a magnet pulling me down to drive the car to this place.


The house that has become a witness where I bring the lover of heart to live the days together in the context of a happy family. I can't deny that all this time Vida's late house has colored my life with spoiled attitude and attention. Until finally, she wanted to conceive and give birth to my successor, which was currently the only reason why I had to continue the rest of my life vigorously. Being a role model for him is the most valuable in life that is only so short.


However, as my mind was floating around in a smile, I suddenly heard a strange sound coming from downstairs. Like the sound of several food utensils colliding with each other, the longer it sounded the more clearly in the ears.


I set this sense of hearing on standby. I got up from the starting position, and slowly opened the door to make sure that my hearing was not in trouble. One by one step I approached the guardrail located in front of the room door. Extend the neck to look for a figure that is making a suspicious sound. My eyes were shaken when this neck turned towards the dining table.


JENG JENG JENG


There was a woman with waist-length hair in all-white clothes covering her entire body, sitting on one of the chairs with a position behind me.


DEG DEG DEG


Suddenly my mind became irrational. If the one sitting there was indeed a human, but how could he enter so easily? While I've locked the front door all together. However, if the woman is not human, what is true she is ....