Widow Pellets Teaser

Ep 87s

...Removing an apology is harder than firing hatred....

..._Eouny Jeje_'s chat...

...Does your body have a clean mouth? Your mouth and body look the same. Dirty and can't be trusted....

..._Santi_'s chat...

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Aprilia woke up slowly. His body dazed for a moment about the cold back of the man. There's no way to make it back up. Aprilia was just desperate. Pulling a suitcase and going down the stairs.

Crews! Crews!Crews! The sound of the suitcase is dragged to the ground floor. Aprilia stops at one point of the tile. Look up. Look at the room whose door is still open wide. Sighs later. Can't go back to how it used to be. Sadewa hated him and kicked him out.

Scrambles. Aprilia dragged her suitcase back. However, Santi's presence again delayed his departure.

"You can't leave this house?"

Aprilia wonder. He immediately wiped his tears. What else does this woman want? Aprilia looked up her round eyes, which seemed to be in a pity, "Aren't I leaving this house your goal!"

Santi smiled with the corner of his lips rising to the left with the heavy footprints approaching the Aprilia ceramic tile. Her hand was placed on Aprilia's shoulder, "The investigation into a murderer is not finished yet."

"Killer?"

"Your reason for killing my husband's son has not been revealed. I won't let you go easily, without proper punishment."

"Wouldn't that not have to be revealed anymore! Because, Mas Sadewa even let me go!"

Santi's hand wiped away Aprilia's tears, "I stand up for the grief of my loved ones. Only he was left by my side. Very reasonable. If, I rip you off anyway."

Aprilia expressed her attitude towards Santi. It feels like Aprilia screams by opening up the sin that Sadewa did to Ratih, Santi's mother.

The man you defend. The man you love. He killed your mother slowly. What if you knew this? Will still love him.

Aprilia tightened her lips.His lips trembled wanting to take out a bullet. However, her little heart held back.

There is no need to rush to throw away a good card just to surprise him.

"Then, what do you want Miss Santi?"

"Mr?" Santi seems to object to the mention back.

"Mrs Santi. I'm not your sister!" correction Santi.

Aprilia took a breath. He panted to face a woman as a lion in front of her. Roaring after getting his weakness.

"What does Miss Santi want!"

Plok! Plok! Plok!

Santi clapped. Two big, burly men came. Aprilia shriveled sharply, her premonition bad for the presence of the two men.

"Set him in the room behind the stairs. Never let him escape. Or even take a rope just to hang yourself because the disgrace has been exposed!"

The two men immediately dragged and sealed Aprilia's mouth and dragged her into the warehouse. Then, the two men came in just to keep watch and watch every Aprilia gig.

Santi is left in the middle of a large and magnificent house. He circulated his eyes seeing everything that belonged to him would come back to him. His home. And a complementary figure of happiness in his house that will soon come.

A child will be present in my stomach. Santi stroked her fatty stomach and folded hers. A sad and happy gaze imagines her as being whole into a woman for a man, capable of giving offspring to her husband.

"The God's body." Snati approached the side of the bed.

The man just broke down, with a slanted position. Eyes closed. His ears are still hearing. However, he was intentionally silent.

"Mas," Santi said with a tone torn along with him. He also ignited the aroma of therapy with a lullaby aprodisiac concoction to experience wet dreams.

"If you're tired. Go sleep. Let my hands stroke your back. You'll be better off sleeping."

Santi started stroking the man's back very gently, as if he had calmed a fussy baby in the lap of his hand.

Sadewa. The woman he had thrown away, even came to wash his wounds. For the first time, Sadewa cursed her, who had hurt the number one woman in her household.

The aroma of therapy felt comfortable in Sadewa's nose slowly ushered him to sleep. Not waiting for long, a smooth snoring sounded later. Santi. Then, immediately exit the room and look for air. From that moment on, he continued to hold his breath in the room, so that the aphrodisiac's scent did not affect him. Cret! Santi closed the door slowly. Immediately, he came down with footsteps to check the catch earlier.

Arrive at the door under the stairs. Santi pushed the door slowly. Cret! A big, burly man opened the door.

"Madam" said the man, although his face was cruel enough to be a docile dog to the rich.

"I want to see it!"

Santi put aside the burly man's body. Her steps were wide approaching Aprilia who was curled up in the corner of the room. A sobs rang out from the face above the woman's knee.

"You still crying?"

Samar, Aprilia hears the voice of an invader in her life.  However, he did not dare to raise his head in the slightest.

"Why are you still crying? Are you suffering enough with your position like this. I heard that when you went to take a break to meet your son. You didn't see your son. You're selling yourself. A man with a rich man in the room. Living in an apartment with a young man."

Some photos fell to the floor. Right at the foot of Aprilia. Aprilia was surprised by accident a pair of teary eyes fell peeking at the photo.

"I didn't do anything with them!" refute Aprilia.

Santi chuckled amusedly, "Does that filthy body have a clean mouth? Your mouth and body look the same. Dirty and can't be trusted."

Be stabbed. Every word Santi is good at shooting Aprilia's heart. Right now he just wants to die. The woman in front of him was a cold killer.

Santi whispered again, "What if you get pregnant again. But the child does not belong to my husband. You live here, with a big belly. Is that interesting?"

Aprilia. At that moment Santi backed off. Blam it! Door slammed hard. Fused with the frame. Aprilia slightly raised her head to peek, and from the gap of her hands she was able to see the two big and burly men opening every piece of clothing attached to their bodies.

Nah! Aprilia breaking nanar.

"What do you want to do?" ask Aprilia kelu. His sight was suddenly gloomy as any clothes were detached from the two bodies of the man. Plain visible.

"We are just fulfilling our clients' requests."

"Making yourself dirty is our goal."

Aprilia. Shaking his fist, "Don't rape me!"

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