My wife Slave of Lust

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"Vida ...!" I cried when I saw a woman whose stature was very similar to my late wife.

Huda, who was walking beside me, now hastened his pace - following my run. After delivering Deyandra and Ranti get into the car.

"Are you fever?" ask when he has managed to match the steps.

I shook firmly. I understand very well that he thinks I'm not well right now. How can I name someone who is dead? Maybe so is his thinking.

"I'm serious, I just saw Vida" I said with a confident expression. Maybe at the funeral, I could have been hallucinating, but not for now.

"It seems you just mis-seen. Come on, we have to meet Sidqia, she's waiting," Huda asked as she pulled my arm back and turned around.

Although my body did not reject his invitation, my brain still remained perched in that direction. The woman I saw was Vida. I'm pretty sure of that. He ran after hearing my thunderous voice calling out his name. It was obvious that he was evading and did not want to be caught off guard.

"Forget, Ib! It's just a hallucination, maybe you're exhausted" said Huda who again reminded me that everything I saw was just an illusion.

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"Lift hands!"

Me, Huda, and Sidqia were now surrounded by about ten guards, as we were about to sneak into the room where the leader of the plot was. With each gun pointed at, they proudly held a small smile, as if they were the winners.

In an outnumbered condition, we were forced to surrender and lay down some of the weapons that we were carrying-on their orders. With the formations turned back to each other in a triangular shape, we could only resign ourselves to waiting for the end of time, along with releasing bullets from their weapons.

Of course, I was surprised not to be a bitch with both perfectly patterned eyes and a gaping-unbelieving mouth. There are no exceptions to these two brothers beside me.

How not, the woman I had considered dead, now stood before me in perfect body shape and was accompanied by a man.

Vida ...! With his demonic grin coupled with a crazy man who had not been seen in the eye for a long time. Barone ...!

"B-a-j-i-n-g-a-n!!! Slave n-a-f-s-u!!! You two are truly the perfect couple!!!"

My pah-ra-pah cannot be held back anymore. With both eyes that have been red extinguished can no longer contain the tightness that is currently really squeezing the chest space. Vida really has heart, she's really gone crazy.

The woman whose status was still my wife, then added her steps-close-with a mocking smile. Without a doubt, he eroded the distance between us. Started to approach my face slowly and said, "It's nice to be face to face again, My husband! Do you like the surprise this time?" He pulled his face after saying that.

Instead of answering, I looked at him with a cruel face. Oh, Tuhaan .. What is this fact? Why would he do something like this? What's my fault with her?

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"What does all this mean, huh?!" I was blaring all over the room. Although I do not want to, but I have the right to know the motive of the play he is playing at this time. "Why do you have to perform?!" my groan returned while shaking the body demanding release. My hands are tightly bound to mine, no different than a prisoner.

The baron who had just entered the room, immediately locked me at gunpoint. I don't know, where are Huda and Sidqia now? These immoral humans deliberately separated me from the two.

While Vida ... from now on he just sat sweetly on a sofa while watching my wrath that has now come out of hiding.