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THE DEVIL'S SNARE IS SO POWERFUL

Maybe this is called "Karma is answered instant". The suffering of Pomegranates is becoming. He was increasingly entangled into the rotation of the demonic currents. Not to mention that she was pregnant with a half-demon human child.

Not only physical but psychic Pomegranate really no longer helped. The longer he enjoys false happiness. In his eyes he was happy with Ezza, let alone carrying his child.

I don't know what magic Ki Parto uses, so Pomegranate really thinks of him as Ezza. Even the hut he was living in right now within his eyes was a mansion complete with servants ready to serve him at all times.

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Inside Ki Parto's hut.

"Greetings to Ki."

"Hm, what's wrong?"

"These are the conditions that Ki Parto asks when the day is, sorry I just finished it at this time. It's a cemani forest chicken I caught myself."

"Quick the chicken brackets in the cage I've prepared."

"Then bring the pomegranate here."

"Good Ki."

He quickly brought Pomegranate into Ki Parto's hut. Although he initially refused, but in fact only with one blow of the spell, Pomegranate had already complied with him.

"What's wrong?" ask Pomegranate spoiled.

Ki Parto patted his thigh, hinting for Pomegranate to sit there.

Pomegranate smiles then approaches the fake Ezza aka Ki Parto.

"What do you want to eat, beautiful?"

"Baked honey can be mas."

Ki Parto laughed, "Whatever you ask for I'll definitely give you."

"Thank you, you're the best."

Unknowingly Pomegranate immediately kissed Ki Parto's cheek.

While Ki Parto's student and his assistant can only see the person he respects gets what he likes in a bad way. But he could do nothing but submit to her.

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...Taruna Residence...

Arga and her parents arrived at her home. Without waiting for his father and mother he went upstairs to his room.

His body was laid on the bed in a bowed position. His mind has drifted far and wide. Look away while imagining the beautiful body of Pomegranate who continues to dance on his head.

He thought of the phone, he nimbly scrolled up and down the contact list to find the name of Pomegranate. Five minutes passed, finally the name Pomegranate met.

With one snap of a finger he had dialed the number, unfortunately even though it had been many times, but still not connected.

"Where are you going?"

He also ruffled his hair. Then throw a flat rectangular object in any direction because it was so upset.

It was really frustrating this time. Women's problems turn out to be much more confusing than business problems.

"Aarggghhhh ..."

Tok, tok, tok ...

"Arga ..." call her mother.

"Yes ma," he said while tidying up the shirt he was wearing.

"Mom can come in?"

"May ma, come in."

Madam Taruna immediately entered Arga's room. He saw the face of his son who looked confused. But Arga never looked like this. Questions arise that dance on the head of Madam Taruna.

"What are you doing, son? How do you not shower?"

"Mah, hang on soon."

"What's wrong?"

"Hhhh ..."

Madam Taruna held her son's shoulder and made Arga inevitably look at her.

"What's wrong?" ask her mother again.

Arga looked at her mother's face carefully.

"Ma, can Arga be honest with you, but I beg you not to be angry before I say everything."

Madam Taruna nodded.

"Yes, promise mom."

"Ma, Arga apologized in advance, if Arga's words would hurt your mother's heart."

"Yes dear," said Madam Taruna as she gently stroked the head of Arga.

"Ma, I love a girl, but she's someone's wife."

"Ha-ah, you mean ..."

"I'm not the kind of player you think I am."

"Then, what do you mean, son?" said Madam Taruna with a tone that has been somewhat higher.

"She was never happy with her husband, because she was forced to marry him."

"Then did you accept his love?"

"She's almost divorced from her husband, so can Arga marry her?"

"No, you don't agree, you can't get a widow, DOT!"

"Ma, what is the status of a widow, should not a marriage be carried out in the name of love and trust between each other more important than anything?"

"Why does mom still reject him?"

Despite being angry, Madam Taruna could not be rash. He knew very well the character of his son who was always ambitious.

"Son, listen to your mother first, if you are sure of her, bring her here. But on one condition!"

"Terms, conditions let alone ma?"

"She came here after her divorce was over, in other words she had no relationship with her ex-husband anymore."

"Okay, I'll bring it here, after which you'll have to bless us."

Madam Taruna looked to close her eyes. He tried to pervade every word Arga had said just now. The few decisions he made could have been fatal.

"Okay, but remember she can't have any children other than you, okay?"

"Understand ma, thank you mama."

Spontan Arga immediately hugged his mother. He was very grateful that he had agreed to his good intentions. Until now, he stayed on duty to find the whereabouts of Pomegranate.

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