My husband is CEO Impoten

My husband is CEO Impoten
EARLY MAYA SUFFERING!


A week later, Laras who was in the new house felt lonely.


“Darling, you why?” ask Arkan who just finished a shower.


“Post photos we both can?” Baras asked her husband's permission to post the photo on his social media.


“Why permission?” ask Arkan. Drying her hair. “All are yours!”


Laras smiles, opens up on social media and posts a photo of her and Arkan together.


A moment later, he remembered someone. “Yeah god, I forgot,” Overt.


“Forgot what else?” ask Arkan. Now, the husband of Laras had climbed into the bed and slept on the left side of Laras.


“I'm evil no, mas. Lupain brother himself,” said Laras with a face that turned sad.


“No, you are not evil,” Arkan said. “Try connecting to social media.”


With tears in his eyes, Laras tried to contact his cousin. It's Hesti.


Already several times he tried to contact his number, connected but not in the lift.


“Not lifted,” said Laras while biting the edge of his phone. His heart became riled up, stupid of him who could forget his cousin.


“Kok crying anyway?” Arkan pulled his wife's body into his arms. “Siji, let the mas try to connect!” Arkan picks up the phone in his wife's hand and tries to send a message to Hesti's number.


“This is my new number!” Not to forget, Arkan also sent a picture of him and Laras.


And sure enough, a few minutes later, hesti called the number via a video call.


Arkan picked up the phone, while Laras, he cried and buried his face in Arkan's chest.


“Hallo!” sahut Arkan while pointing the camera phone to Laras.


“Laras? Is this really you? He said you were in an accident, thank goodness you were okay,” said Nesti who was across the line. In the province of Lampung.


“Gosh! Very chatty,” Arkan said. “Honey, please take care of this person. I can't stand it, it's so chatty!” Arkan pulled Laras' body to show his face to the camera.


“I don't want to, mas. Hesti will be angry with me,” said Laras.


“Ehh, don't cry. I'm not mad!” Hesti spoke up immediately. Hearing Hesti's voice, Laras raised his face.


Looks like, Hesti is crying haru. He did not expect that his cousin was still alive and in good health. Even his life is much better.


“I didn't expect. If you are told that the Karto boss died was still alive,” said Nesti. “I'm really cool, sometime I will suck you there!”


“Yank, mas sleep first yes. Chat is not exciting, weeping time!”


“Truly your husband?” ask Hesti to Laras.


“Ho'oh! Love the strange behavior,” said Laras. “I didn't expect to marry her. Arrogant and fierce person.”


“When am I fierce? I've never been fierce with you!” Arkan who had been willing to sleep first, spoke up again.


For about an hour the two women chatted. Finally, Hesti turned off the video call connection.


“Ras, it's already, yes. Later if I come home, I call again,” said Nesti.


“Kalo so, tomorrow morning. We continue again.” Hesti completely disconnected the video call.


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At the police station, Maya who is languishing in prison always makes a fuss.


“My exit! I am innocent!” shout Maya.”


“Woy! Can't be diem? Disturb people to rest!” snatched one of the prisoners in Maya's cell.


“Who dare to chat me?!” challenge Maya. Maya's words made the three occupants of the same prison with her become angry.


“Toward who we are!” one of the slightly fat rowers advanced towards Maya while moving her neck.


The other two occupants of the prison came forward, seeing that, Maya also retreated from her position.


“What do you want?” ask Maya while walking backwards.


“You give a lesson to new residents of your kayak!” show the slightly fat prisoner to Maya.


Plaque! One slap landed on Maya's smooth cheek. Not enough to get there, the other two prisoners hit, and slapped Maya's body and face. In fact, Maya's long hair was in the rambak and pulled as they wished. Once they are satisfied, they stop.


“Racaine! Hence so people do not belittle, new prisoners sok-sokan.” The slightly fat prisoner took his hands off Maya's long hair.


“Auuhhh! Forgiveness.” Maya could not stand it anymore, blood dripping from the corner of her lips due to the punches and slaps she got.


“From the beginning you enter here, I did not like you! This look of you, is a pretty innocent look even though the three-headed snake!” Another prisoner pushes Maya's body to the brink. Maya was crying for him.


“Hiks.. When am I here? I can't stand it,” Maya said softly. “Mommy didn't tell me what, huh? I've been saying this a week.”


Maya also remembered her Mommy is Mommy Jeny. Her only hope is Mommy Jeny, could it be that her Mommy will help her free.


Maya sat in the corner of the prison cell, now she no longer dared to approach the three prisoners who had beaten her. He was afraid he would be beaten again if he acted. In fact, to sit on the mat that the three prisoners sat on alone, Maya was not brave. He prefers to sit on the ground.


Look at Maya sitting on the floor. The slightly fat prisoner threw one of the small mats for Maya to sit on.


“Nih! Than on you freezing to death!”


Maya just pulled the mat the prisoner threw without speaking another word. He was treated like that.


“Tomorrow I ask the police to call Mommy. Let me be free from here,” Maya's inner.


On the one hand, Maya is thinking about her freedom. On the other hand, Mommy Jeny was chatting with her comrades.


“Where dong, om will need servicing from Maya,” said the middle-aged man on Mommy Jeny.


“Sabar om, tomorrow the day after. Jeny promised, om will be served with Maya until complete!” Mommy Jeny laughed before the middle-aged man.


“Cih! Maya is still useful apparently, should I release her from prison?” inner Mommy Jeny. Mommy Jeny has heard the news that Maya is in prison from one of her men. But, he has no intention of finding anything else to free Maya.


“If I release that son of a bitch from prison, then he will have to pay dearly for his freedom! I don't want, all my money was lost in vain just for a kid like him.” Mommy Jeny grinned. I don't know what he would do to Maya who notabenya is a child that he picked up from the streets and he grew up, after he grew up he made butterflies sucker honey flowers.