MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
On Time
In the afternoon at a complex that was quite quiet, there were two women who looked carefree coming out of one of the houses. Perhaps they were about to head towards the stall from, judging by the direction of the road they took.
The house they occupied was located almost at the end of the house of other residents. In front of the house was a tower belonging to one of the cellular number products. While the rest there are only gardens, rice fields, burial places and rivers. There is also a road that can only be passed by motorcycle to the neighboring village.
When two women were busy joking while stepping to their destination, they were surprised by a car that suddenly stopped blocking their way. The two women were surprised to see one of the men who got out of the car smiling evilly.
"Hallo, Miss! Do you remember us?" greet Bejo while approaching two women who suddenly tense and feel afraid. The two women clasped hands and turned to flee.
It's a shame that their efforts failed. They were blocked and smothered in their mouths. They tried to defect but alas, their energy lost far from the burly bodies of the three men. Moreover, one of the three men pointed a dagger, the more frightened the two girls were at the moment. They were forced into the car.
When the two women were successfully put in the car and the car was about to move forward, the three men were surprised by the three-wheeled motorbike that arrived parked right in front of the car with a crossed position. Clearly visible from the biker's face, there was a flash of anger when staring at the person in the car.
"Wine! We're busted, Jo! How's this?" said the panic-stricken plontos.
"Just calm down, he won't dare to fight us" Bejo replied with great confidence.
Jiwo then got off his motorbike and told his wife to go into the house to call the others. Very furious, Jiwo banged on the glass of the car.
Brak! Brak! Brak!
"Down you!" yelled Jiwo loudly.
Bejo lowered the glass of his car door. He casually said, "Is there, man?"
"Down them both! Hurry along!" bentak Jiwo's.
Bejo smiled disdainfully. "Our achievement should be to let go of our family? They are the brothers we are looking for. So it's appropriate, right? We're taking them home?"
Jiwo was immediately stunned by the reason Bejo made, before long he was uprooted. "Brother? Haha ... Brother who wants to make them a paid woman?"
The three men were shocked. They looked at each other and spoke through their eyes. Jiwo did not lose his mind, he immediately took a cell phone and recorded them all. Just contact them all instantly widened their eyes.
"Three foreign men attempted to kidnap women in suadara mode. Though the woman will be sold as a call woman by them and the person," said Jiwo like a reporter.
"Suckers! Delete that video!" snapped Bejo.
"Take them out first!" balas Jiwo lantang.
"Remove! Or .." said the man sitting in the back, showing his dagger.
Initially Jiwo was stunned and a little afraid of the threat. He was afraid that they would commit a crime. But Jiwo immediately dismissed the fear when he saw another wife come closer.
"Sir, take them and ask the citizens for help to come here, hurry!"
Mother agreed and they immediately went screaming for help to lure residents out of the house. Bejo and his two friends immediately panicked. They immediately got out of the car and were about to run, but Jiwo swiftly kicked Bejo until he fell down. The fight was not inevitable either. Although Jiwo is not a martial arts expert, but for the business of fighting Jiwo never trembled.
His two wives who were held down immediately and took shelter behind Jiwo motorcycles. Not far from the fight, it was seen that the residents had rushed to them. The three men immediately panicked. When they managed to outwit Jiwo and give a kick until Jiwo dodged backwards, they immediately ran the ridge towards the rice field area.
"Woy! Where you run, huh! Stop that!" shouted some of the men who were chasing them. Maybe because of too panic, the three men run indeterminate direction survived the rampage of the citizens.
"Well! They escaped, Wo! You are less confident," complained one of the residents when returning from his pursuit.
"Not what. What matters is my wife survived. Thank you for coming" Jiwo replied.
"Oh! Wife wife! Gay, Whoa. Make envy," another neighbor. Jiwo could only reply to him with scorn.
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