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"Take him to the car!" order Image to the big-bodied man who became his man.

"Hey! Who're you! What the fuck would you like to bring my lady along!" protest the man who almost became a partner of Raisa.

"My girlfriend's right. We want to have fun. You, go there! I don't know you!" tepis Raisa's. Trying to get himself off the handle of the big-bodied man who locked his movements.

"Be quiet, Raisa! You have to come with me!" shouts Image. He even landed a hard slap next to Raisa's cheek.

"Hey! Jalaang is brash! How dare you touch me with your busik skin!" spray Raisa angry. He was trying harder to get rid of himself. Half his consciousness returned after getting a slap from Citra.

But the big-bodied man Citra's man was holding it even tighter. Raisa did not run out of sense with fast and tight movements she hit the man's feet using the tip of her high heels.

"Fuck!!" The man broke open his shoes.

"Fucking whore! You hurt my leg!" the screams don't take it. When he saw one of his fingers bleeding. Most likely it could be broken.

𝘓𝘢𝘨𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘣𝘶𝘬 𝘢𝘫𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘬 𝘙𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘱 𝘬𝘶𝘢𝘵. 𝘉𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘶𝘩𝘯𝘺𝘢.

𝘛𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘺𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘬𝘦𝘢𝘩𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘩 𝘢𝘥𝘢.

Inner, Alert image. Afraid that Raisa would come to her senses and beat herself up again like before.

Citra recalled how Raisa beat her when she wanted to borrow one hundred and fifty million for her husband's medical expenses. Raisa insulted her as a stupid girl who wanted to be taken by her husband. Until finally, Krisjohn. is not due to a disease that gnaws his body. The late image found money for the operation of Krisjohn, her husband. Until, his only son lost the figure of a father and himself became a widow.

𝘈𝘬𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘩𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘬𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢𝘬 𝘪𝘵𝘶.

𝘛𝘢𝘱𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘶𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘵.

𝘚𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘶 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘬 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘶.

𝘔𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘒𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘫𝘰𝘩𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘶𝘱 𝘥𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘢𝘥𝘪 𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘶𝘱𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘬 𝘺𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘯.

𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘢 𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘶, 𝘥𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘪𝘵𝘶. 𝘙𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘢.

Inner Image with all the hatred and revenge that enveloped his heart.

"You pervert man!" citra said to the man who wanted to bring Raisa. The man's footsteps stopped.

"I have a good offer for you."

"What's that, I've been on fire. Don't block me!" look like that perverted guy. Evidently from his face that was red because it was holding something back.

"You'll make a triple profit if you cooperate with me. Take him to my place, then you can enjoy it to the fullest" Citra bargained.

"Why go to your place?" the perverted man began to be interested in Citra's offer.

"I have a surprise for him. You have to play the way I have. Be prompt. Before he is fully conscious, and this is for you!" The image throws some narcotic pills. Making the two perverted man's eyes sparkle for a moment.

"OKAY. Deal!" he said with pleasure. So he choked Raisa with one of his pills with alcohol. Raisa is getting drunk again.

"Finally there comes a time when you are under my power dear sister Raisa." The image muttered then chuckled loudly while looking at his cousin in the perverted man's pelvis.

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"Mrs Raisa hasn't come home yet, sir."

Franklin coded the waiter to leave him and did not have to serve him at the dinner table. Again he did not taste to enter any of his feathers.

"Vynnitta ... Raisa ...."

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