Not the Second Wife!
Chapter 46

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Risma walked in the hallway with small half-run wide strides, the woman was like she was running from something that was chasing her. His breathing was panting, Risma crouched down while resting on both knees.

"Oh my God, how could that man be here? didn't Mr Kent send him to Surabaya yesterday afternoon? Almost," muttered Risma wiping away the cold sweat running down her forehead.

The woman was sweating quite a lot, she had already run there through the sea of humans who were dancing along with the deafening sound of DJ music.

Tonight is a night of long-standing vengeance for a Risma. The woman intends to avenge her pain due to the actions of a ja la ng who deliberately robbed her of the right to happiness of her small family.

flashbacks

In a two-story minimalist house, there was a great quarrel between a husband and wife. Sitting his case is none other than, because of the presence of another woman's dream of the husband.

"I don't want to know mas, drive that ja la ng woman out of this house. Why do you have to do this to me too Rima? is your heart dead because it was influenced by this cheap lady, huh?!" shouted a woman with tears. Her cheeks were bruised due to a strong slap from the husband's palm.

"You are crazy! I'm not gonna kick him out of this house. Do you know why? because this house is my home. You just hitchhiked up with your son. So I'd love to bring whoever I want to stay or get out of here. If you don't accept it, you can leave my house. But remember Risma, don't bring anything but your shabby clothes and your fucking daughter! if you dare to bring any valuables from here, I will cut off both hands. Take it well Risma!" mencam Major pointed at the face of Risma who was getting down on the edge of the nightstand closet at the end of the stairs.

"Your five daughters, how could you say that to your own flesh and blood just because of this ja la ng woman!" reply Risma no less loud. Years of living under psychic pressure due to having a husband who has temperament, Risma always lives in anxiety throughout her marriage.

One small mistake, then the blow he will get. The husband also often treated her like a woman ja la ng. Asking to be served in a barbaric way on the bed. Risma is often whipped, tied and beaten until battered before finally being left behind.

Plaque

The corner of Risma's lips again spit out fresh blood. That made Rima even more frightened at the end of the stairs upstairs. The 6-year-old little girl reflexively pushed an urn from the top of the ornamental table beside her.

And coincided with the fall of the expensive urn. Major again intends to hit Risma. But unfortunately, the man lost quickly, the urn first greeted the tip of his head.

Risma looked up at the fresh blood pouring out of her husband's head. His gaze turned to the child who looked expressionless at the end of the stairs. The little girl stared flatly at the ayan with a hateful look.

While the woman who major brought, screaming hysterically saw the head of the lover covered in blood.

"God! is your son crazy! look at your head dear," said the woman in a provocative tone.

"Look at your teachings and ja la ng! come on, baby, bring the kid here. Drag him away, "Major commands heartlessly. Risma tried to help the child by pulling the hand of the woman who was about to go upstairs.

"Basic child of a shit carrier!" hiss the woman after reaching the top of the stairs. Roughly the woman drags Rima, but Rima is awakened from her daydream. Trying to revolt.

And because the fight continues to attract, the woman accidentally or maybe intentionally. Pushing Rima's small body over the trellis fence, until freefall touched the floor tiles below.

Risma's body felt stiff, when she saw her daughter's small body drenched in blood. Major was no less surprised, but the heartless man chose to run away with his mistress. Leaving Risma in her hysterical cries.

Risma's weak steps led her towards the child's body. One thing Risma believes, her daughter could not have survived. When he fell, his head was the first to greet the marble floor.

The sound of Risma's loud cry invited the attention of a traveling merchant. Until finally the vegetable seller man called some residents, to see what happened to his loyal customers.

There's no way he's cooking into someone's house without permission.

At that moment, Risma's world felt like it was collapsing formless again. The child is gone forever. Rima's head was crushed touching the tiles. But even more painful, the police did not continue the case. By reason of his negligence as a parent who does not take good care of his child.

All evidence of CCTV footage in his home today disappeared without a trace. Risma believes, all because of her husband who has worked with people in the police. Though it was clear that day the CCTV footage in his house was taken away for inspection. But in fact it disappears the evidence that should be the handle of Risma, in suing the husband and the woman ja la ng it.

And from that moment on, poor Risma rearranged her ruined life in an instant way. Major is apparently not satisfied to make him lose the child, the man also sold their only place of residence.

Thanks to the help of a friend, Risma chose a profession as a plus-plus service provider. Although not directly serving customers using his body, but Risma had to show his innocent body in front of the men hidunh striped, who have se k suual abnormalities.

Where Risma is sometimes asked to do strange things to satisfy his customers. Starting from dancing bu gil, playing his own core area, and urinating in a container in front of his customers. Despite feeling dirty with his job, Risma has no other skills to make money quickly.

Until finally, Risma chose to stop when offered as a private secretary to his subscription old man. Of course Risma had to do extra service outside of her working hours. The boss who has a fantasy se ks beyond reason, always asked Risma to drink in large quantities. That the woman urinates more often. And it is able to make it magical rah and achieve satisfaction se k suual.

Quite strange and astonishing, but Risma is grateful because there is no need to dirty her body directly to be plastered by various men. All of his customers are the recommendation of his friend, who is experienced in the field.

Desy the friend works as an adorable and beautiful butterfly at night. His experience is countless again. Until Desy can find out which customers do not need to be satisfied by connecting directly. He did not want to ruin his best friend who was forced to plunge into the world for a revenge.

After two years, Risma finally met with Kent at a nightclub by accident. Kent, who noticed Risma's discomfort when disturbed by a man, decided to help the woman by saying Risma was her hired woman that night.

And to repay Kent's debt of kindness, Risma resigns from her plus-plus job as a secretary at the company, who happens to be working with Kent's company. Obviously the sugar daddy couldn't resist even though it was heavy, Kent's power was far above him.

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