Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2

Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Mainstay Wife


"But our divorce is not legal." Rhea was standing there, in front of that door. "You divorced me one-sided, and I'm pregnant."


Sacred loosened her embrace, but one hand still held her in my chest, while the other hand pulled out the gun and pointed it at the woman's head. He gasps. Terrified.


"Save the gun, Mas. Let me talk to him" said Suci.


I said, I took his body out of my arms, put my gun back in, and let Saints talk.


"Sorry, Ma'am. Mas Rangga is now my husband."


"I am still his wife. Our divorce is not legal."


"Sir, can you listen to me? You want to be free, right, from here?"


"Why? Whatchu mean? Look, yeah, I'm pregnant with Rangga's son. She-"


Sacred turned. "We're leaving, Mas," he said. "Lock up again he's here."


"No, please! Don'tdon't. Don'tdon't. Please, Rangga, please. I'm getting out of here. Would help?" Rhea sat down, clinging to the floor in a panic.


I just kept watching my wife who I didn't understand: she was acting or for real? Maybe more precisely -- I gaped.


"You're free, right?"


"Yes, I want to be free. Please, release me."


"Can you hear my words? Want to comply?"


Rhea nodded, she realized she was in a helpless state.


Again, Rhea just nodded.


"And you need to remember, you killed that man. There is evidence of cctv footage that can be altered using other cameras. You know, it's easy for my husband to manipulate facts. This place can be changed, witnesses can be paid, and you will be the only suspect. We can send you to jail if you don't want to obey. Understood?"


Waw! The amazing! Is she a former model or a former criminal? Once again, I'm open.


"I understand" said Rhea. "I promise, I'll obey. I won't fuck around, as long as I'm free. Please, I want to be free. I accidentally killed Biktor. I don't want to serve *his lustful pass. So, I. I pushed him. I was not intentionally. Please, don't send me to jail. Pity me. I beg of you."


The saint smiled triumphantly. "Your fate is in my hands, and it depends on how you behave. You got it, right?"


Rhea nodded, not daring to argue anymore.


"good. Now awake. I'll take you to Aunt Merry's room. You can clean up there."


Well, Suci can handle the situation well. The thing I never thought, this statement was inversely proportional to my fear all along. The saint is indeed a reliable wife.


After driving Rhea to Aunt Merry's room and asking Aunt Merry to take care of Rhea, Suci immediately asked me to contact Billy. Wh-wh-what for?


"I want to see firsthand whether your men really buried the Biktor properly."


Eh?


"Don't just be a cucumber!"


Oh my....