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Assalamu'alaikum wr.
Hi readers all.
How are you doing?
For the muslims? How's speed? May it always be easier to worship and be accepted by Allah..
The author apologizes for any shortcomings in Alya's nupel. Alya's character is spoiled. The author only tries to raise the theme as in real life. Many people are good at theory, but applying it in everyday life requires a process....
Hehehe may be taken away.
Oh yeah.
Author make nupel.baru niiih.
In order to participate in the race event. So the plot is fixed.
Stop by yuuuk, help me.
Title: "The Neglected Wife"
This is the spill trailer..
PRANGS
“You dare to argue with me? Huh!”
Lana screamed and threw the glass in her hand. Lana felt very upset and angry, she had just returned from work, when she was sitting to take a stand of water, her comfort was disturbed.
Lana, the man with the full name of Lana Sanggara Saputra. A 33-year-old man, the son of a high official of a country.
He is a director of a subsidiary company of a major automotive company in his country. At a young age, Lana has earned an S3 degree in mechanical engineering from a famous university from abroad.
Lana stood staring at the cruel wife whom she had married 2 years ago. A wife he thinks shouldn't be by his side. A little girl who is dirty, stupid, and does not know anything, just taking care of her hair can not.
The series of words that she arranged very carefully, the response was the same, reciprocated with a clash and scolding, even the broken glass of her husband hit the soles of her feet, incised wounds and aggravated her pain.
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Lana was silent and smiled, seemingly believing, Isyana's acting worked. Lana believes Isyana is weak, it is impossible to dare to fight her.
"Don't touch me again, and obey me!" answer Lana.
"Good!" ishana answered, then they fell silent.
Isyana also continued to rotate her brain so that she could escape.
“First-first, I have to take this man's money and phone!” inner Isyana.
If Isyana gets to the big house like hell, surely Isyana will be tortured again.
Nature and destiny seemed to side with Isyana. Lana's car pulled over to a rest area. Apparently Lana has a desire to defecate. Lana then takes the wallet out of her purse and looks for a dime.
Isyana was instantly excited in her heart. Now know where Lana keeps the wallet because the pants Lana wears are not pocket pants.
“Put... taruuh..!” batin Isyana hopes Lana doesn't bring her wallet.
Sure enough, Lana put her wallet on the dashboard of the car. “Yes!” inner Isyana, the,
“Wait here!” said Lana fiercely to Isyana open the car. Lana immediately ran to the public toilet.
Not waiting long, Isyana took the sheets of money from her husband's wallet. More than that Isyana took her phone and immediately turned it off.
Isyana saw near Lana's car there was a car carrying a load of vegetables from the village. Isyana immediately went out and got into the vegetable car.