MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN

MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Delightful.


"Welcome, Mr. Suryo, Welcome," a man greeted his guest who was not expected to arrive. The man was simply stale to look good in the eyes of his guest.


"Hows it? Any word on that woman?" ask the man named Suryo to the owner of the house. Suryo's face was very unfriendly. Even he immediately threw the question that became his goal he was forced to come here.


Suryo is a mayor in one of the counties. Since he was young, he has loved political science. In addition, both of his parents were already in politics. Until now the political career was continued by the child.


It is no longer an open secret, humans have a greedy side and are never satisfied with what they can get. Just like Suryo. He was not satisfied with the salary he received during his career as deputy mayor. In order to add to his money coffers, Suryo did dirty things such as the esek business among the elite and officials.


Therefore, Suryo was very angry when he heard the news that the woman he had offered, had run away somewhere. Automatically at that time he became the rage of his partner. And surely, he lost hundreds of millions right then and there.


Now, Suryo is at the house of the man who caused him to lose hundreds of millions from his side business. Suryo feels he has the right to be angry because he has also spent a lot of money to bring the woman from the shelter in silence.


"No, sir," replied the host with a cry.


"Why not? What the hell are you guys doing?" ask Suryo loudly. His words are filled with anger at the moment.


"What we're trying to do, sir. We just got a lead" said Hendrik, the host.


"Hint? Got a clue from where?" suryo asked, then Hendrik immediately told the allegations he got from his men in detail. "Married? How come?"


"Then that is, sir. We'll investigate first."


"Don't until they get married. Could lose us big. You know that, right? We need their chastity?" suryo said loudly. There was a sense of self-concern behind his words.


"I know, Mister. That's why we have to investigate first."


"Just be quick! I don't want us to be helped anymore."


"Ready!"


And not felt, now the time to move afternoon. Seen in the hallway of one of the houses, a woman descends from the top of a three-wheeled motorcycle tub. A man who was driving a motorbike approached and opened the door of the tub located at the back.


"You go straight in, let me sort this out" the man told the now-legitimate woman to be his wife. The woman nodded while commenting on the smile then she immediately entered the house.


"Let's just take care of it, Mister," a voice made Jiwo a little cool. He immediately looked at the source of the voice. Three women approached Jiwo.


"Mister just go in there, let us clean up," ordered one of Jiwo's wives named Azizah.


"No need, you guys just go in there," Jiwo refused as his hand reached for some messy colors. But both hands Jiwo instead held Azizah and the other wife then forced back and rooted to enter the house.


"God! You guys .." yelled Jiwo, but his heart is currently warming treated like this by his three wives.


"There is no rejection! Mister needs to rest. The business is done so we'll handle it."


Again Jiwo just commented a smile. He finally resigned on the orders of his three wives. Before entering, Jiwo looked at three women who were folding a messy color. His smile was still perfect watching the scenery in front of his house.


Satisfied looking at his three wives, Jiwo then went inside. Jiwo's arrival was also welcomed by the wife of another wife who was sitting down to see Mom watching tv.


"Mister, do you want to take a shower or take a break?"


"You take a bath immediately, sultry," Jiwo replied as he held the handle of his bedroom door.


"Yes, I have prepared a change of clothes on the bed" said one of his wives.


"You guys, don't bother."


"What the hell is Mister? I'll just do my job as a wife."


For the umpteenth time Jiwo's smile grew. He entered the room after thanking his wife.


Until Jiwo closed the room door, Jiwo's smile was still etched perfectly. Jiwo sat on the edge of the bed and glanced at the change of clothes his wife had prepared.


"Have a lot of wives, fun too?"


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