Wife Contract Fake Sniper Limping

19 Mr. Peeper

When Yessy came home that night, she was surprised to see the situation inside the house in a mess. His chest immediately rumbled, filled with fear of the state of his parents and sister.

"Bapy! Mommy! Joy!" yessy shouted from one room to another while running despite still wearing high heels. His hands were covered in cold sweat.

Near the open-door workspace, Yessy hastened her pace. He pushed the door and was shocked to see Mr. David lying bloodied on the floor with his mother and Joy crying beside the body.

"Bapi.." call Yessy slowly before someone ambushes her and makes the girl lose consciousness.

The last thing Yessy heard was the voice of mommy and Joy calling her name.

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That morning Yanti woke up before dawn to start her day as usual. While cooking rice, he remembered yesterday which is now like a dream. He couldn't imagine what kind of party might be held if Dennis was married to a woman from an equal family.

Yanti climbs again to bring the still sleeping Kito into the sling. He was afraid that his son would fall from the second floor when left shopping.

When he was about to close the door, a voice called out to him.

"Yes!"

Yanti turned her head, her master was walking around in a hurry. After nearly a month of living with the man, Yanti is still not used to seeing Dennis's different circumstances.

"What, Sir?" ask Yanti.

"You want to shop?" ask Dennis.

Yanti nodded. He was tired and lazy to talk if not necessary.

"There's still money to buy?" ask the man again. "Enough to buy donuts?"

Yanti opened the wallet and was about to count the contents when Dennis thrust ten pieces of five thousands towards her. The young mother's eyes moved from money to Dennis's face many times.

"Well, how much, what do you do, sir?" Yanti took the money and put it in her wallet.

"Let's not less" replied Dennis.

"But the growth of Mr. Dennis is awake" Yanti commented last time and continued his steps away from home without waiting for Dennis' reply.

Dennis, who was still gasping after being left, could only slam the door to channel his frustration.

"What's wrong with waking up in the morning?!"

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For a few days, Niken couldn't come to teach. So now Yanti uses it to clean the corner of the house that she neglected during her studies. Including Dennis's workspace.

The woman wondered how Dennis could make the house fall apart so quickly. Yanti then remembered that lately her employer was barely out of the house. He felt guilty because Kito had broken the stick.

Yanti thought it must be difficult to make it, and the price is expensive, because it has been a few days but Dennis's order stick has not come. His father sometimes needed a whole day to repair the cattle pens. The young mother felt sorry for Dennis who could not work.

While wiping the table, the large writings and photos on the page were visible, attracting Yanti's attention. He also spelled out slowly. Niken always said that the more you learn, the faster you read.

"Pe-r was born in silver ng-jun-ng pe-m dunu-han," Yanti said carefully. He tried to repeat the reading but he still did not understand the meaning of the words he tried.

"The fight at Tanjung Perak ended in murder" repeated Dennis who knew already standing between the door frames. The man stepped in while recounting the contents of the written article.

"There was a fight between groups of thugs there, some people died. The victim's identity has not been found." Dennis then turned towards Yanti who was clutching the bell.

"Sometimes their identities are discovered, sometimes not" the man said as he walked closer.

Compared to the sound of her feet sliding the floor, Yanti was more afraid of the way Dennis looked at her. Black and small eyes on a white face.

"There's even a dead body that you can't see" continued Dennis who stopped right in front of Yanti.

Yanti's chest suddenly thumped quickly. He didn't like it when Dennis started acting like this. Cruel and cold-blooded.

"How long has your husband been home?"

"Already, Sir. Don't go on, "the more agitated Yanti pinta.

"A year? Two years?" Dennis is getting their faces closer.

"Say Mr. Dennis will help me! Why ask all sorts of questions!" Yanti tried to retreat but could not get far because her legs were blocked by the closet.

"I can help if you have a clear identity. Name according to ID card, home address, job, population number... You have?"

Yanti shook her head slowly, her face sad and desperate.

"If you have a photo?"

Yanti who lowered her head, shook her head while biting her lips.

"Certainly, why did Mr. Dennis say he wanted to help?" Yanti ventured to raise her head, her eyes glazed over. "Had known I didn't have a photo, didn't have anything..."

"Who Says I'm Lying?!" Dennis shouted back.

"Lha Continue Why is Mr Dennis Speaking of That?!" ask Yanti again.

"I Can Help Post Missing Person Announcements!" Dennis snapped, his hand reaching for Yanti's arm. He then shook the woman's body and mind to function better.

"Pair.announcement." muttered Yanti, imitating the man in front of her.

"Yes! That's why people talk until it's over!" Dennis then distanced himself from the village woman and re-arranged his breathing.

"When you look at him, what characteristics, whatever you know, can be used. But don't get your hopes up" Dennis' voice remained sharp but Yanti didn't care.

There was a glimmer of hope for him and that was enough.

That night, Yanti laid Kito carefully on the bed. He saw a small face that people said did not look like him.

"Well, Le, where's your father, anyway, Le?"

"You're really dead, why isn't there any sodaranya nyari ibuk?" ask Yanti again without expecting an answer from Kito.

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Dennis had trouble getting to sleep that night. Ever since he found out that his identity had leaked and his wand had broken off, he's been staying at home more.

It's been over a week and the man isn't just restless. He's ready to explode, which he almost did this afternoon. Fortunately, Yanti stopped yelling at her and accusing the non-existent.

Dennis tried to distract himself by reading and understanding the collection of books in the workspace. He only needed three days and was already back to running out of entertainment materials. The thought that seemed unable to stop was like a clockwork constantly spinning, making him tormented.

Sometimes Dennis wanted to be born with average intelligence and average vision. So that he does not need to get bored quickly will be slow time and his life goes.

The man then decided to get out of his bed. Wearing only pajamas, he walked barefoot to the back of the house. Dennis's foot stopped in front of the lowest rung.

There was a little bit of curiosity about the man. She wanted to know if Yanti and her son were sleeping like everyone else.

Dennis had retreated, making observations and research without the subject's consent was a very unethical act. He believes that his boss, Antok, will laugh out loud if he knows what Dennis is doing at this time. As a long-range shooter that eliminated dozens of targets, he was not worthy of talking about ethics.

Yes, he is an immoral and unethical man. He accused his papi, who often brought contraband for sale, of being a dirty business. But what about him working as a sniper?

Without hesitation, Dennis began to tread the stairs. Each step, he paused, listening to the creaking of wood or other sounds that might have been unusual. Until his feet reached the top end.

Dennis still remembers the last time he was here, a few months ago. Just to make sure there are no foreign insects hiding and making nests. He also decided to install a partition and a door. Didn't expect the carefree room would be inhabited by the maid and her child.

The maid who is also his contract wife.

Dennis tried to push the door slowly, not wanting the occupants to get up. After making sure it was safe, Dennis resumed his infiltration.

He approached the body of a woman who was sleeping sideways. One hand on her child's pillow, another hand touching her small leg.

Yanti's face doesn't change much when she wakes up and sleeps. His nose remained pug and his cheeks were a bit puffy. While his body, part of his waist and stomach is visible because of the clothes that are lifted. With skin that looks white and smooth in the darkness of the room.

It was difficult for Dennis to imagine Yanti being with another man, joking. Yanti who tends to be quiet then give love then get pregnant and give birth to babies.

Unless the man first approaches Yanti, seduces the innocent girl, and traps her. Then leave Yanti and the child sleeping next to her.

Dennis almost jumped back when he realized that the owner of the small body next to Yanti was looking at her with her round eyes wide open.

"Wuuuu," the baby muttered as he played his thumb.

"What a look, sleep again, there!" Dennis's fret is upset. He started to walk backwards, worried that their voices would wake Yanti up.

"Wuu... Aac!!" Kito's voice was getting louder, his face looked happy with a big smile and sparkling eyes.

Dennis panicked and rushed out of the room with the door open.

"Yet! Yak! Yak!" exclaimed Kito happy, repeatedly patted the arm of his mother who was slumbering.

"Hmmm... What, Le? Already, let's powder.." said Yanti without opening her eyes, patting slowly on Kito's leg before returning to sleep.

Dennis's legs only stopped when he got to his room. Her face was hot from embarrassment, almost caught watching someone else sleep. The heart in his chest also beats fast, pumping more adrenaline throughout the body in a momentary pleasure.

The man then closed his eyes with both hands and complained, "Oh my goodness, Dennis... You're really lacking a job."

He returns embarrassed, having felt the tension and anticipation that usually accompanies each mission, upon entering Yanti's room.

"Low down..." The man insulted himself.

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