Forced to Become a Second Wife
Naima is tormented

" Dear!" Arif who was dressed neatly in his office suit approached when he was busy reading Novel online.

" So, you've got me." replied When looking at Arif's face which was right in front of his face.

" What else? To everyone's surprise, don't-don't...." Arif began to think a no-no about his wife who was afraid of being caught while playing mobile phone.

" Don't what is it? I'm reading this novel again." replied If you directly show me the cell phone that contains a collection of novels that he has read.

" Oh..Kirain was busy bales same message you who are in the village." reply Arif nyegir then kissed an angry face when the gawking heard his speech.

Cup..

Cup..

Cup..

" Yes! For a long time the face I can adjust because in the kiss continues the same You." lamented When the amused husband always kiss in an infinite number.

" Will not..Later if it breaks us plastic surgery alone." replied Arif relaxed while holding a pointy chin Bila.

" Gini! When dealing with rich people, by the way, what do you think is good? Living with a fake face?"

" So the ingredients of the complex mother-fats, equally difficult to do anything."imbuh If who has become a victim of soap operas.

" Kidding baby! Do not take seriously dong, but if you really want the operation is also not a problem anyway anyway money I can afford to pay any time you want to do the operation." replied Arif smiling mockingly.

" I left first yes, if there's anything call Mama alone." he added and then back kissed the face and lips Bila.

" Be careful, I'm sorry I can't serve you" said If you feel guilty for neglecting to carry out his duties as a wife.

" Don't papa darling, You'll be sick again, angels won't have the heart to put her on your sin list." goda Arif then stood up to take the bag and also his cellphone which was still left on the sofa.

"Mas! You like being so nosy with me."When she whines her lips.

" Once you're funny and jolly." replied Arif raised down his eyebrows.

" I leave ya." pamit Arif who is still heavy to close the door of the room.entah why his feeling lazy to part with his wife, especially when in this sick state.

"You don't papa I live first?" tanya Arif was still standing by the door.

" Yes it's okay Mas, there's Mama with Papa and Aunt who will help me.You just go away." replied If you convince her husband not to worry anymore.

" Dada dear." Arif waved his hand before the end of his closing the door with a heavy heart.

If you feel sleepy immediately justify his pillow to feel comfortable in his sleep.

Taps..Taps..Taps..

Arif walked down the stairs and then turned towards the room of the mother.

" Ma." call Arif when he's at the door of his parents' second room.

" Yes, what's wrong ?" Yolan's mother opened her bedroom door with a face wearing a black mask.

" What else is Ma? I'm old but his behavior is weird." Arif was astonished - astonished to see the behavior of the Mama who covered his entire face like an abis burned charred.

" Don't reproach you! It's a woman's treatment and you understand the same thing."

" So quickly tell me what did you call Mama? Did your arrival here just want to insult Mama?" insinuations Yolan's mother who never got along with the son.

" Don't think bad with Me Ma,titip If for a while, Ma, Arif must go to the office right now" said Arif conveyed his intention.

Arif shook his head then grumbled annoyed at the behavior of Mama who likes to oppress him at will.

" Mister Man, please take me to the office" said Arif when he saw Mr. Man just out of the kitchen.

" Good young master." replied Mr. Man rushed to spend a glass of coffee that he just made then ran after Arif who had come out first.

" Please young Master." Mr. Man invited Arif to sit in the passenger seat that he had opened and then closed the door again after seeing Arif had sat quietly.

Naima was put into a prison cell inhabited by her other female prisoners.

" Mister let go of me, My Husband the rich can even afford to buy this prison." cried Naima shamelessly.

" Sir I can satisfy you if you want, but I beg you to release me from here." This woman continued to cultivate her cheap self-esteem while shouting, all eyes were fixed sharply on her.

" Silence you whore! It is fitting that young master Ahmad Arif divorces you who have no self-esteem anymore." reprimanded one of the female inmates who sat leaning back while looking for her lice.

" Women like you are suitable to be a destroyer of people's households." chirped the others again.

Haha...

20 female inmates in the same cell laughs satisfied to mocked Naima who is a famous artist and model.Naima's face that has been exposed to scratches makes her beauty no longer visible.

Naima stared at the glimpses of those who had already insulted without daring to fight back.

" sir..Free me Sir." Naima continued to shout begging to be released from this stuffy cell.

" silent..Who do you think you can scream at your will here." shouted the woman who was the chairman in this ferocious cell.

" This is a prison not a house or a mall" he continued while holding Naima's pointy chin as a result of plastic surgery.

Naima rebelled as she felt pain in her chin.

" Take your smelly hands off my face!" naima stared intently at the large-bodied woman in front of her.

Prak..Prak..

The large woman rewarded 2 strokes on Naima's face that still dripped blood.

" Aw. shouted Naima holding her cheek that felt burning fire.

While Naima was about to avenge the woman's blow, two other inmates came from behind directly holding Naima's hand so that the woman in front of her freely tortured Naima.

" Don't ever dare to insult me again, lest you hang in my hands." he threatened while pulling Naima's hair strong so that Naima was forced to look up her head.

" Take off" said Naima in his heart but his outstretched hand held back the hair that was pulled not to be separated from the root of his head.

" ariff! Help Me...Please free me from this prison." Inner Naima held back her cries so as not to fall.she could no longer accept the torture of all the inhabitants of this cell.

" Stomach Me right now." he asked Naima who was still enduring the pain of the mass torture they were subjected to.

" Buruan!" he shouted again when he saw Naima still sitting at the end of the cell fence.

" Iy-iya." answered Naima fearfully.

He did not dare to refuse even though his hands and his entire body also needed to get treatment and massage.Naima stood up and walked staggeringly towards the throne of the cell leader who was staring kill at him.

" Don't cry to be a person, the road is fast, not until your two legs are I make a real broken." threaten her again and successfully make Naima accelerate her footsteps despite having to endure the pain.

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