When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled

When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
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Devi was arrested by authorities while taking drugs in her car. It did not take long the woman languished in prison with a prison term of 15 years and a fine of five billion rupiahs, under law number 35 of 2014 concerning changes to Law Number 23 of 2002 on child protection.


"Damn, my heart only wants to make a boy traumatized for life, even I'm in prison. If you know so, I'll have people rape her, let my punishment be balanced with my actions. Because the boy had a rich father so I could be jailed for 15 years, try if his father is poor, can still roam me outside," inner Devi feels very arrogant.


The woman was led by the jailer. For the first time Devi set foot on the Nibong platform. There were many prisoners who were exercising, gossiping about the Qur'an.


A pair of eyes looked at Devi with meaningful eyes.


"What case is he?" ask the person to relax with his friend.


"I heard he was abusing an 8-year-old girl. Lucky the boy's father was a rich man, so the police acted quickly to arrest him," explained his friend staring cynically at Devi.


The tattooed woman who heard Devi's case clenched her hands tightly. His eyes turned red, before long he smiled cynically. I don't know what he's thinking.


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Devi sat on a wooden chair, the woman yawns occasionally, feeling very bored being in the washroom.


"Haiss, 15 years from now I'm free .. how do I get out fast?" Devi is monologuing herself. The woman was sorry, for having abused Riska. More precisely he regretted not doing anything further to the girl.


While I am looking at. A mature woman tattooed on her neck sat next to Devi.


"Are you bored here?" ask the woman in a flat tone. Devi turned her head to the side she saw the face of the woman sitting nearby.


"A crazy person will get tired of living in a room. Especially if I'm sane!" chirping Devi in an annoyed tone made the woman smile faintly.


"Had known living in the yard was boring, why even do things that make you fall into this place?" ask the woman curious.


"I didn't know that abusing minors would be 15 years in prison. If only I knew, I'd get people to rape her. I was kind, you know. Only my middle finger came in, and then I left."


Devi recounted her crimes to the woman without any mimicry of guilt. Only the implied look of an annoyed and arrogant face made the woman smile thinly.


"You don't regret having done such a heinous thing to a minor?" the woman asked coldly making Devi laugh.


"I'm more sorry I didn't kill him back then" Devi replied lightly without the slightest guilt.


The tattooed woman stood up, then thrust her hand towards Devi. She smiled sweetly at the woman.


"We are both the same, I never regret my actions either!" the woman said that made Devi smile happily.


He stood up and welcomed the woman's hand.


"Waw, I'm not alone. What's your case?" devi asked without letting go of her hand.


"I killed five men who had abused my 11-year-old daughter!" replied the woman smiling coldly making Devi's face instantly deathly pale.


The woman immediately pulled Devi's body into her arms. Devi's eyes widened as a sharp object pierced her stomach.


"Akk," cried Devi weakly with a stifled voice.


The prisoners who were there screamed when they saw blood pouring from Devi's stomach. The atmosphere became boisterous did not make the tattooed woman afraid.


"Then a .. What's my fault with you?" devi asked in a weak voice making the woman growled further deepening the prick on Devi's stomach.


"It's your fault for meeting me the mother of a $sexual abuse victim! Let's just say this is a reply from the mother of the child you have abused!" the woman's hiss was cold.


The sound of the whistle was heard accompanied by the sound of the footsteps.


"Detainee 2043, raise your hand!" the jailer shouted as he pointed a gun at the tattooed woman.


The woman pushed Devi to the ground and raised her bloody hand. He smiled sinisterly looking at Devi who was fighting against death.


"Go to the eternal prison of hell!" the woman's jolt took the time to kick Devi's leg.


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"The audience, the perpetrators of abuse on minors initialed Devi Ananda that had gone viral, because the victim was the son of the conglomerate King Baskoro, was declared dead, he said, because of losing a lot of blood due to being killed by the perpetrator who one prison with him. Bandung Police said the perpetrator deliberately killed Devi, because of anger at Devi who had no remorse when telling her about her crime. In fact, Devi once said to him, sorry, for not having the time to kill his abused child just yet!"


The voice of the cross-afternoon news anchor was heard by Raja and Laila who were in the television room. The hooded woman cried so much.


"Alhamdulillah O Allah .. Alhamdulillah," said Laila in between her cries. He was very happy to hear of Devi's death.


After the judge's ruling last time, Laila was depressed, for fear of Riska's reaction fifteen years later if she knew the person who harassed her was free.


During the night he prayed for the justice of God and his prayers went through the sky.


It turns out that it is true what the scholars say, when we are silent and surrender when hurt by humans, then, God will send people who fight bad luck to avenge hurting people who have been evil to us.


The king hugged his wife's body. He kissed the top of Laila's head, the man felt very happy.


"Our prayers go through the sky, La. God really hears our prayers!" reply Happy king crying haru.


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Sorry if there was a wrong word while writing this work. All that is bad comes from personal authors and good comes from God, take the good and throw away the bad.


Furthermore, the author has prepared a novel Riska entitled MAS DUDA RASA PERJAKA.



Her genre is going to be romantic comedy. Have you ever read THE TWIN NOVELS OF YOUNG MASTER? Well, about it will be like that later comedy.


Thank you also the author for giving the author an idea, and thank you to the reader who has supported the author from beginning to end. I am willing to correct and criticize and also give good advice to the author.


Hopefully in the future Author more wise and airy chest 🥰🥰🥰


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