Poor Wife President
IT JUST STARTED

Bara held his beating heart quite fast. Not because he was surprised, but because he was afraid of his wife's psychopathic attitude. Then, all this time he hurt her, why did Dew just shut up and obey?

They also began to make plans. They must be determined so that the plan they have arranged is not messy or discovered. If this plan is discovered, they may not have the opportunity to make other plans in the future.

After everything went home, Dewun and Bara went into the room. Tonight, Dew asks to sleep with the twins, Hansel and Hilsa.

After putting Hansel and Hilsa to sleep in a baby box, they were still standing near the baby box.

Bara slid her face into the Dew's neck. He inhaled deeply the strawberry scent of Dew that now makes him opiate.

It's very, very sweet. I think .. I really want to bite him

When Bara began to open his mouth to bite the small neck of Dewun, Bara again remembered the ferocity of the words Dew earlier. Made him undo his intention to bite the neck of the smooth white row.

"That is, they're asleep. Now it's time for us to go to sleep too." Bara said while grasping the fingers of the Dew fingers.

"You go to sleep first. I still miss them. Still want to see them." His mouth, turning his face, saw Bara, and...

CUPPS

Bara's cheek is exposed to Bara's nose. As soon as Dew's face turned red, he felt very embarrassed.

"You on purpose, hum?" Bara asked intentionally, even though he knew that the Dew was unintentional because he wanted to see it.

"Nope-no. You're the one that's too close." The Dew Alibi instantly let go of their hands and sat on the edge of the bed.

Bara followed the Dew and sat on the edge of the bed. "You embarrassed?" Bara asked deliberately because he could see the reddened face of Dew.

"Haha. Of course not." The artificial laughing.

I don't know why the shame and blushing still felt until now. If they had accidentally come into contact like earlier, the Dew would have instantly flushed.

Bara again grasped the Dew fingers and kissed them, making the face that had been flushed, redder like a punch.

"Sweetly, I can't wait another month." Bara muttered that he was anxious to see his wife's behavior.

"So, are you sure of our plan?" Bara asked, actually from earlier he wanted to ask her. But since there were still his friends, he pared them off.

"Why are you asking like that? You doubted me?" The dew asked back.

"No. I never doubted you one bit. I'm just asking, how sure you are of our plan, that's all." Clear Bara.

"I'm so sure." Answer the Dew mantab.

"You're absolutely sure? This is about your father too. If you're not sure, we can change plans or don't have to make any plans." Bara said that while looking into the fixed Dew's eyes.

"Bara, I'm sure. We have to finish them off. If we let their plan work, I'm sure it'll affect Hansel and Hilsa. That's why I'm so upset about all this. Please understand, Bara." Dew said that from his heart, because that was what only he thought.

"You won't change anything even if your father begs you, kneels at your feet?" Ask Bara once more to be sure.

Dew paused for a moment, he returned to see how Pras had been acting arbitrarily to him. And even, intending to obliterate his life. Clear circles fell from his eye pellets.

"I'm sure. Don't ask me anything more. Don't doubt me anymore. Now, I'm just thinking about our two children and the people who love me." Her speech.

Bara nodded and pulled Dew into his arms. Actually, it was not without reason that he asked all of this. Not because he doubted he would be sure of Dewun. He simply did not want to, as Dew's heart wavered, not only were their plans in disarray, but also all those involved would be hurt. Including his two children. So, as much as possible he convinced Dewun. If indeed the woman still feels doubtful, it is better that they do not start anything.

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TOKK TOKK TOKK

"Who is knocking on the door so early in the morning!" Grunts while yawning and scratching the nape that does not itch.

FLECKISH

Pras opened the door that had been pounded from the outside. When he had widened the door of his house, he was very surprised by the arrival of three policemen who had stood straight at the door of his house.

"W-anyone can I help you with, sir?" Pras asked stammeredly because now his heart had been beating fast.

"Are you Prastyo?" Ask the police officer with a flat tone and of course a flat face as well.

"My own I-yes." he said trembling, could be seen from his trembling lips as he replied.

"You I hold, sir." Said the police and wanted to take out a handcuff to hold Pras' hand.

"What's my fault, sir?" He pretended not to know. In fact, he himself was very clear what his mistake was so that the police could go to his house early in the morning like this.

"That's not me, sir!" His head was still trembling and his body began to sweat coldly.

"You can explain in the office!" The policeman immediately handcuffed Pras' handcuff and started dragging him in to get into the car. But Pras continued to fight because he did not want to be arrested.

Mika who just returned home was very shocked when she saw her husband being dragged by the police. He just came home last night because he was busy pulling out the gravestone slot, Wkwkwk.

"What's this about? Why are you bringing my husband? What mistake?" Mika asked with a trace of waist did not accept. Although they often check, but she still did not accept when her husband was taken by the police like that. He made his face even more embarrassed because the neighbors had seen from behind the tree.

"Sorry, Madam. Please cooperate! We're just running orders. If you want to know the clarity, you can ask at the police station later." Strictly speaking the police.

Without waiting for Mika's words again, they immediately brought Pras who had resigned. Pras grabbed his phone, he could do it because his hand was just next to the one in handcuffs. He called the man who told him to do it.

However, he did not menloudspeaker fear the police heard him. When he spoke, he whispered.

"What's up?" Ask the person behind the phone.

"Sir, I'm being held by the police for hitting people. You have to let go of me! I don't want to be arrested." Please very much.

The man was surprised. He confirmed his sitting position. Then cleared a few times to stabilize his voice.

"Never reveal that you work for me. And don't ever call me again." Said the man with great emphasis.

"You! Why would you give up responsibilities like this? If you hadn't set me up, I wouldn't be in this position right now!" Pekik Pras was angry because he was angry.

"Haha! Trapped you? Aren't you the one who wanted to kill your son? Why are you even throwing your mistakes at me now, Pras?" Stop that guy who's obviously not to blame.

"You're such a jerk! A coward! Because you asked me to do it! Just look, I'll reveal you to the police. So that they also drag you to jail and crouch to rot with me!" Decih Pras was angry.

"try it! If you dare say a single word about me. I'll finish you off right away. But if you can keep your mouth shut, I'll make you live peacefully in prison. Catch that!" Hard on that guy

TUTTS

The person behind the phone instantly turned off his phone connection, making Pras growl angrily and slam his phone.

Damnit damnit! He really set me up. He who asked me to do so, did not give me a reward. And now, I'm under arrest and he doesn't want to take responsibility, Huh!

Pras is so upset. He repeatedly ruffled his hair because he was frustrated with what was happening to him.

As he was pensive, he suddenly smiled like a madman.

"Sir, who reported me?" Pras asked the policeman sitting next to him.

"Later you'll know for yourself. He's waiting for you at the police station." The answer of the police in the form of a puzzle even made Pras more confused.

"Why not just say it?" Pras asked with an impatient tone.

"You should know who you're guilty of. Hush now!" The police are still reluctant to answer.

Pras closed his mouth. Along the way, he just kept quiet and said nothing more.

Arriving at the police station, Pras was again busy because he asked to meet the person who reported it.

"Where is the person who sued me? Quickly meet me with him!" The impatient scream.

"In the meantime, we're calling them." Pras no longer said anything. He chose to be quiet and wait.

I'm sure it must be Bara or Dew who reported me. If it was Dew, it would be very easy for me. I just have to beg, for sure he will immediately pity and retract the lawsuit, hahaha!

NO. NO. NO

The sound of the pantofel hitting the floor, the longer the sound the closer to where Pras is sitting now.

Pras gaped after seeing who had come. He felt that he did not recognize the person standing in front of him at all.

"Who are you?" Bara asked while pointing at the face of the person who was now standing in front of him. He's in the basin like he's looking for someone. However, there was no one but the two of them.

Pras who had originally sat waiting quietly, was now like a worm doused with salt water. The person who had just met him sat down before him calmly and looked at Pras lekat.

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