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 "We agreed not to allow you to marry the snake woman, my husband". Vienna said, staring intently at Ardan.

"We don't want to have a honey sister, soaking her rich belaguas". Selfi continued, shedding his face.

"We don't want to have a honey sister like her, my husband knows, right? If we and that snake woman, bitter enemies from long ago". Graceful, smile small.

"We allow you to remarry, provided our own choice and must pass our selection. If it's Camelia's honeymoon, we don't have to do all the tests". Ning said, glaring at her smile.

"eeee.... Why do you carry the name of my future wife, I won't let Ardan take Camelia". J. J. Abrams said, directly and peeked at Camelia's forehead sitting on her lap.

Camelia, in the middle of enjoying a new grape in the pickle. "Hussis.. Do not interfere in their affairs, just look and enjoy the fight". Camelia gave a grain of wine to her mouth, J. J. Abrams.

 "Darling, don't lower the iron cage. Do you have the heart to see your husband, in the eating of these hungry lions?". Ardan, put on his sad face.

"You better eat those hungry lions, than marry the serpent woman. It must be the snake woman, wanting to destroy everything". Viennese said, holding back his anger.

"Please promise me, my husband. You will not marry a serpent woman, if you are still determined to marry her. Today too, your master is picked up by the creator". Ning, sneered at her angry lips.

"JJ Abrams, help me! Look, my wives have their brains influenced by Camelia. You should be able to help me, keep my promise". Ardan, this time was really pleading with J. J. Abrams.

J. J. Abrams, gulping his salivary looked at Camelia's face with a sharp grin. "Hehehe...I don't dare Ardan, this is a woman's problem. I can fight them, I'm sure my body will be roasted alive". J. J. Abrams, raise both his hands into the air.

 "Open the iron cage next to my husband, who do we see in the salutation?". Orders of Grace, to her husband's men.

Ardan, rubbed his face violently. He knew who was in the iron cage, it must be the image he wanted to marry.

"Aaaaaa....Me where? Ha...Ardan, help me! Help me, I don't want to die now". Citra, so frightened when Selfi began to lower the Citra iron cage.

"My dear Selfi, don't do that. I don't want to, if your smooth hands kill someone. Stop my beloved wives, don't do that". Pinta Ardan, pleading with his wife.

"Ck, it's all your fault, boss. So do not be arrogant, the woman who is secretly more cruel". Camelia, stick out her tongue.

Ardan, growled at Camelia who seemed to be mocking him.

 "Tell him, my husband. If you're not going to marry her, until anytime". Selfi's orders, grinning sharply towards Citra.

"No! Ardan, my lover and promised to marry me. He's going to have a fancy wedding, you don't have the right to ban him. You should know yourself, if not my lover who works hard. Where the buffer meets your needs, which is fairly not a little and looks luxurious". Citra, smiling smrik towards his wives Ardan.

"Oh, look at my dear husband. Nothing yet, he has spoken sassyly against us. So that's what you want to make our honey sister?". Vienna said, his chest up and down controlling him.

"Cui... You think you're a spoiled woman, don't you? Without getting married to Ardan's boss, we first had a luxurious life". Sahut Anggun, brandishing his middle finger.

"My husband, if you marry this snake woman. I'd better part with you, never refuse my wish". Graceful, don't mess with his words.

"God! Don't say that, my dear Grace. Until then, I won't divorce you". Ardan, scratching his confused head.

"if you don't want to lose us, please kill the woman. If you let him roam everywhere, he's afraid he's desperate. Snakes are snakes, stabbing at any time". Viennese decisively, not caring for the gaze of her husband to beg.

"You greedy Ardan, you've got good wives. Want you to waste it, for the sake of picking up pebbles in a pile of trash!". Shouted J. J. Abrams, mocking Ardan.

"Yes, where does the smell of tau". Camelia continued, giggling withholding her laughter.

"But keep your promise Ardan, you'll marry me". Shouted Citra, growling at his wives Ardan who was so desperate like this.

Image, heavy shock hearing Ardan who did not choose it.

"You listen carefully Citra, our husband doesn't want you". Vienna, instantly took off the chain in his hand.

"Tydaaakkk....Aaaaaa...!". The image, shouted loudly as his iron cage slid down.

Brainskkk....

His iron cage fell to the ground, which was surrounded by hungry lions.

"Baaaaa...Help u! Help u!". Shouted Citra, looking at the faces of Ardan's wives smiling sumringah.

Roaaaaarrr....

The lions began to wander around in his iron cage, Citra.

A loud roar, Imagra panickedly looked around her. The exit at the lock using an iron chain, can not do anything and just surrender.

Roaaaaarrr...

Brakk..

Brakk..

"Ardan! Please, me! Ardan, help me!Aaaaa.....!"The image, increasingly panicked when the lions began to be brutal with the iron cage.

"Aaaarrggh....Aaaaa....!". His arm was scratched by the lions, grimacing in pain.

While Ardan, already out of his iron cage. However, his wives were still sulking due to his attitude.

This time, a heavy test for Ardan. Since his wives were going home to his parents' house, it was certain to get a long lecture from his mother-in-law.

Ardan's wives, hugging Camelia in turn. "Thank you, Camelia". They said, happy with the idea.

Camelia, waving a hand staring at their departure. Ardan, bored with his breath running around looking for his wife.

"Ha...Ha...Ha...Honey, don't leave me!". Shouted Ardan, running around as fast as possible."I'm sorry I knew you, Camelia". Ardan said, before leaving the residence of J. J. Abrams.

"Now that it's over, it's time to pay for what you asked me to do". J. J. Abrams, lifted Camelia's body and brought her into the room.

Lay down J. J. Abrams, lay down the body of the lover. Kiss it gently, making the owner feel amused.

"Can". J. J. Abrams, with his voice. "You definitely need a caress, haven't touched Katrina in a long time". Whisper J. J. Abrams, intoxicating Katrina's mind.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh...No, I'm not ready". Katrina, trying to control her common sense don't let it slip first.

"I'll use safety, if you don't want to get pregnant. Marry me, I can't take it anymore". Whisper J. J. Abrams, his sense of well-being is unnatural. Constantly stroking gently the lover's hair, her hands to and fro.

"Can, honey!". Pinta J. J. Abrams, looking at Katrina's beads. Hoping to get the green light, to touch it deeper.