Wife Who Was Sold.

Wife Who Was Sold.
Princess



After that Arka and Idrispun left the house of Arifin.


***


In a large but dark room. There are pictures of Arka hanging there.


A medium skinny woman, it was still sobbing.


"Arka Wijaya, I will take revenge for what you have done to my sister. Now my sister's life has been ruined because of you. My sister loves you so much. But why did you reject it. Even you prefer Jihan to my sister.


Aaaaahs...The woman screamed in frustration.


Well she is the woman of the past, who once existed in the life of Arka. He and his sister both love Arka. But what is the power of love they both just clap one hand. And since both of them were so obsessed with Arka, they both went crazy.


His sister is in a mental hospital and his brother is crazy to destroy the lives of Arka and his wife. But the whereabouts of this woman are hidden.


And Arifin is his accomplice. He conspires with Arifin to trap Arka with the Princess. But their efforts failed, because after the incident, the Princess did not show her nose again in front of Arka.


"Hello Arifin's. Spy keep Ark. And ask your men to find the Princess. I got word that Arka had a daughter from the Princess. I'll find the whereabouts of the Princess and her son. And I can use them for revenge." Said the woman.


"Okay, big boss, I will do as you command. Just so there is a reward. Biasaah boss. H.ha..."


Tut. the woman immediately disconnected Arifin's phone. He's very emotional with Arifin. Well that Arifin, is indeed a very cunning person. Have not worked yet to ask for the rewards first.


On the other hand, Arifin sneered cunningly. Well he has managed to fool his big boss about Arka's nasty video. Arifin told the woman that the video was gone. In fact, the video is still stored on Arifin's phone. Arifin deliberately, because of the video, is a gold mine for him to blackmail Arka.


***


Zoya is now in her mother's lap. Her mother was brushing her hair. As I combed it slowly.


"I miss Papa. My mom said that my dad is in Jakarta. We go to Jakarta, Yu-Ma. The Papa."


"Yes, Mama will meet you with your Papa. But not now. Later if you are big."


"It's Ma."


"Yes right."


The princess smiled at Zoya. He was still very amazed at Zoya's figure. That Zoya, pretty, generous, cheerful, a


and a child who loves a child. Well, he is a really big Ark. But the difference Zoya is not a temperament figure like Arka. She is softer like a princess.


"Try well, Ma, if Zoya, Mama and Papa can be together, Zoya wants to have a baby sister."


Deg.


The Princess' heart was so slapped. Well, if he had not come home and dared to tell Arka, maybe now the Princess and Arka were together. But the Princess knew herself she was just a poor girl. Wherever possible the Princess can to get Arka. Obviously Arka would have preferred Laura to him. Laura is a beautiful model, while Princess is just a poor girl whose face is mediocre. Where deserves him the same Arka.


The princess was indeed a poor village girl, and her face was ordinary. Not like Tanti, Laura and Jihan. But the sincerity of the Princess and the sacrifice of the Princess is similar to Tanti.


The daughter is kind, loving to children, however, she is not so good at religion. He taught her not so clever. Unlike Tanti, but she is calm as Tanti.


***


Tonight, Arka is with Tanti and Nia. They don't seem like anyone's talking to each other. Nia had only been looking at Tanti and Arka.


I want to see what they look like. I-i know..If they look at each other. Ah, I stayed with them once. Inner Nia.


"Ka Tanti, I'm sorry, please go to the room. You two go on and eat it again." Said Nia.


"All right." Tanti Say.


Nia then leaves Tanti and Arka. But he didn't leave. But he was peeking behind the room.


"It must be exciting." Nia.


Arka and Tanti are silent now. They don't talk to each other. They are now eating, side by side.


Well, why else would anyone. I touched his hand and didn't want to.


"Sorry Mister. Don't touch me. I'm telling you not muhrim."Said Tanti while looking down.


What the hell, it turns out this girl can also be well sold expensive. But yesterday he wanted me to hug. I even wanted to kiss, but I liked it. She's not an aggressive girl. Inner Arc.


"okay,Sorry. But what about this."


Arka then grabbed Tanti's bowed face. He turned Tanti's face to hers.


" anti. Stare at me. Come baby..."


Deg deg..


I get nervous again.


Staring Arka. Ah, mana might stare at Arka. she did not dare to look at Arka's face. Staring at Arka's handsome face was Tanti's weakness. If only Tanti really looked at Arka's face, surely she could have been overwhelmed with all the Arka's touches. You can forget yourself.


Nia still stands in her room.


"Well, they'll definitely kiss. Ah, I want to see." Nia Murmured.


"Sorry sir, I don't want to." Tanti.


"Why should you be ashamed dear, now there is no Nia. We're just the two of us."


Tanti shakes.


Arka then cupped Tanti's face. And meet Arka's eyes with Tanti's beautiful eyes


They looked at me for a long time. In their hearts, they greatly admired each other.


" Tanti, you are so beautiful, dear" said Arka.


Stay still, he could only manage his breathing which was still panting.


On the other side Nia was curious, she then came out of the room, she was sneaking around wanting to take a closer look.


"Ih, Sister Tanti. Selling is very expensive. If you want a kiss, just a kiss what a hard thing.huh." grumbled Nia.


Tanti was still very nervous.Arka's face was still very close to her face. Arka breath fragrance is also very felt in the nose of Tanti. indeed Arka is very fragrant. His entire body was fragrant, his breathing was also very fragrant.well understand him it was like an expensive diamond.


"My master...I'm..." Tanti Say.


"What darling... What do you want to talk about? Do you want me."


"My master..."


"Yes. Let's say...You want what?


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