MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Mr. Rt Sometimes
"Yes right, Wo. Then, Wo, should you hunt fast motion? You secure your wife's wife!"
"Quick movement? You mean Mr Rt?"
"You took all the crowns of your wife's wife, Wo. If that's the case, the criminals can't try."
Jiwo was astonished, again Mr. Rt gave a rather crazy idea. Although the idea of Mr. Rt does have a point, but Jiwo never terbesit in his mind if there is such an idea.
"If you are not able, I am ready to help kok, Wo," plucked Mr. rt with a whimper.
"Hahaha .. later the wife of Mr. Rt is raging."
The two men of different ages laughed at each other until their conversation continued to worship the other. A few minutes later, Mr. Rt then resigned because he felt that he had been in Jiwo's house long enough.
After Mr. Rt disappeared, Jiwo fell silent while thinking about Mr. Rt's proposal. Not only did Mr. Rt actually give such input, there was Ozi who met yesterday while at work, also gave the same advice.
Jiwo became a smile smile alone, imagining himself touching all his wives. Jiwo Hearts sontak. He did marry the thirteen women to protect them. But, does touching everything also include protecting them as well?
If concluding the advice from Ozi and Mr. Rt, it is true that the people must be chasing after Jiwo's wife because they still have something to sell. After that inevitably they will be forced to serve the men. No, Jiwo won't let that happen. But Jiwo was also afraid that if they returned to his country, there would be no men willing to accept them because they had been damaged. Jiwo is really made upset at the moment. Is there any other way to protect them than to fuck her?
Jiwo stood up and went inside the house. His wives were still absorbed even though their work was done. He looked at the woman's face one by one. They are beautiful, their bodies are also good. It's only natural that criminals are still chasing them. Jiwo sits on the floor between the living room and the living room.
"Mister why? How do you look at him so much? Any issues?" ask Aluna.
Why are you so beautiful? Will I be able if I let you go back to your country?" instead of answering, Jiwo instead threw a question that made his wives confused.
"Mister why the hell? Abis there's a guest dilemma?" andin.
"Where is the dilemma, you are beautiful, and I cannot choose one of you. I want to have you all. Am I greedy?"
"Haha ... Mister this is weird. All of us belong to Mister. What is Mister afraid of?" Aisyah.
"Where's Mister going?"
"You go to Mr. Rt's house for a moment, you take the car that belongs to the person."
"Why is the car, Mister?"
"No reason, just move here. I'm going first huh?"
"Okay, Mister."
Jiwo breezed leaving his wives who looked at his departure with a sense of wonder and a smile that grew. From the way he looked at them, it was clear that all of Jiwo's wives were putting their hearts on that one man. In their eyes, Jiwo is very handsome and adorable. Moreover, Jiwo has a warm heart and good and full of responsibility. They are proud to be the wife of one man.
Jiwo continued to move his feet towards the house of Mr. Rt which was located at the end of the T-junction. But in the middle of the trip, Jiwo had to meet two very annoying people. Who else if not her ex and husband.
Seeing Jiwo on foot, Malik suddenly grinned and blocked Jiwo's footsteps with his motorbike, until the man was shocked and immediately avoided.
"God! There's a pretentious guy who's a hero! I think it's nice to be married to a lot of women. Is it possible that all married women are good women?" sibir Malik with a smile full of ridicule. "I guess not, where is there a good girl to marry one man?"
Jiwo smiled cynically. He was quite sultry with the words of Malik who was already like a woman's mouth. "Keep, what do you think a good girl looks like, Lik? Who was pregnant before marriage or what?"
Malik and Titin suddenly immediately glared and stared intently because they felt insinuated with Jiwo's speech just now.
"God! Goddamn bum! What is your maskud? Huh!" snapped Malik loudly.
"If you have a brain, you should know what I mean!"
The deg!
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