PASSION OF MY WIFE'S FRIEND

Life Full of Misadventures

"GO FROM HERE ..!! GO ...!!!" Haidar took out all of Ziva's belongings.

The woman knelt at Haidar's feet, begging him not to throw her out.

"Haidar, I beg you. Don't throw me out, I beg you. I don't know where to stay. Please don't throw me out. I promise I won't disturb your privacy anymore."

Haidar stomped his feet so that Ziva's body was pushed away. The woman screamed in pain as her body was pegged to the wall.

"I've given you the chance not to rule my life. No one can control my life. I am in complete control of my life. Why do you always interfere? Now get out of here!"

Haidar throws all of Ziva's belongings and pushes her body out of her apartment unit.

"Haidar, I beg ... Haider ..."

Ziva tried to get up and bang on the door quite hard. But Haidar did not open the door.

"Aarrgghhh ..."

Ziva scrambled all his stuff. Though he had already begged to even willingly kneel before the man, something most anti he did. He said he felt sorry for her and thought Haidar would feel sorry for her, but Haidar was different from other men. He's not just any guy who easily gets into his trick trap.

"Take care of you, Haidar. You will surely regret wasting me." said Ziva furiously.

He picked up his things and decided to leave. Walking down the shoulder of the road hoping that someone would feel sorry to see it. But along the way, no one greeted him. Especially pity.

Because the weather was quite hot, he decided to stop for a moment under a shady tree. Wiping the sweat that splashes on the temples. He was very thirsty, but he had no money to buy a drink.

Suddenly he saw a car that had once taken him to a place for him. She is considered a homeless woman who has a mental problem.

He hid behind the tree with fear. Honestly, he was traumatized to see the car. Do not let him experience something bad the same for the second time. Hard to escape from the place, he could not be caught again.

"I beg you to leave, don't stop here" Ziva said expectantly.

His hands had already let out a cold sweat, he was completely frightened. Unfortunately, the car stopped in a tree. The iris of the woman's eyes widened, she quickly silenced her mouth so as not to let out a sound. As much as possible, he also held his breath.

"Why stop?" ask one of the officers to the other officer in charge of driving the car.

"There's stuff in there?" point it at the luggage and everything else under the big tree.

The officer followed his friend's point of view.

"No, it's impossible for someone to leave his belongings while on the roadside. It must have been deliberately thrown away. What if we just take it and give it to someone who needs it more?"

"Then let's wait five minutes. If no one comes back to pick up the item, then it was deliberately thrown away."

The officer driving the car nodded in agreement. They chose to wait for five minutes there.

"Oh my goodness, why isn't the car moving? Why are they staying there?"

A janitor walks into the same as carrying his wagon. Suddenly the look on his sad and moody face turned happy as soon as he saw that there was a lot of stuff under the big tree. He took his wagon to the place where there was the goods with passion.

"Aalhamdulillaaah ... Good people's blessings." he said.

Ziva again rounded his eyes perfectly hearing the voice of the person.

"Oh my goodness, my things," he said then peeked back.

Ziva was quite surprised to see a janitor hauling his belongings into a garbage cart. He wanted to come out of hiding and rebuke the man. It's just that its existence is much more important in the bandung of those items at the moment.

"Damn it, the car's still here."

Ziva was forced to remain still in place, there was no other choice but to.

"Oh it turned out that the item belonged to the janitor" said the officer who drove the car.

"Yes, then we go find another homeless person" said his friend.

"Yes." Yeah."

The officer returned to his car after the janitor left to bring the goods.

Ziva breathed a sigh of relief once the car had gone from there. He came out of his hiding place and looked for the janitor who brought his things. But the janitor was no longer there.

"Oh my god, why is my life always shit!?" grumble the woman.

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