The Dream Lover MR. Mobster
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to esokan the next morning.

He came to the hospital with Dita.

"you're aware of Fika? ". Sit on the patient bench.

The woman named Fika tried to sit down but grimaced for a moment, "Te. Thank you for helping me".

Dita only notices the woman without any intention of meddling in Miss's conversation with Fika.

"actually what happened? the examination results say you are a victim of physical violence, did the 3 men harass you?". asked Raya to the point.

"before meeting them 3 I was already injured Miss..! s. I sold my husband for debt relief. hiks.. hiks". sobs Fika broke instantly.

Dita smothering his own mouth, he could not believe there was such a cruel man selling his own wife like goods.

"who hit you? ". asked Raya coldly.

"s. my husband Miss..! every time she lost a duel*, she would vent her anger on me".Fika replied bending her legs and leaning her chin on her knee.

the pain in his body was not comparable to the pain in his heart for marrying a light-handed man, but it could not be anything.

"Miss.. such a man should be on earth scorched Miss !". exclaimed Dita out suddenly

Raya nodded.

"the results of your body check are already at the police station, now they are on their way to arrest your husband".

"te. thank you Miss! may my Lord repay your kindness". Fika said with a sigh.

"do you love your husband? ". tanya Raya

"no..! my love had already disappeared the moment she sold me to her jud*friends.

fika's tears broke instantly considering her cruel times, for her it was okay to be beaten but she hated being sold like any other item especially treated like jal*ng.

Raya invites Dita to go out and let Fika alone vent her grief.

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for 1 full week Raya helped Fika arrive at the trial.

"nooooo...! you have no right to do this to me Fika. I am your husband. Why did you imprison me huh? Fikaaaaaa. " cried Daus husband Fika.

Fika looked at Daus's hatred, she would not change her mind when the judge sentenced her husband.

"Yahoo...! " Daus was about to go to Fika but the police arrested Daus' body and dragged him away from the trial site.

the spectators and witnesses immediately left when the trial was over, only Fika, Raya and Dita were in the room.

"are you sorry? ". tanya Raya

"no..! I don't regret Miss". replied Fika wiping her tears.

"then why are you crying? ". ask Dita

"i just felt like all this was a dream, I didn't expect all my torment to be over. I thought I'd die in his hands without doing anything". Ficas

"already..! she won't be around you for a few years, enjoy your freedom there's no such cruel husband". Raya

"i had to go back to the village but my parents were gone, the brengs*k man had locked me up like an item not to come out, if I go out he will hit me even when my parents die, I can't come.. " Fika

"it's okay..! do you have any children? ". tanya Raya

Fika shook her head, "no Miss, my son is dead because of that man".

To the point of grimacing imagining the pain of Fika that was far beyond reason, how tough this woman thought Dita.

"then come with me! ". the Pinta Raya

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Raya takes Fika to Smith's House.

"where is Miss? is this your home? I'm a maid? I love that job Miss". fika ficks with a little sparkle.

"how do you do my little model? ". Raya asked with an anxious pinch on Alman's cheek.

"well Brother..! does sister want to eat? grandma was cooking and asked Alman to bring brother in". Alman was still not aware of the situation.

Dita looked at Fika who was teary looking at Alman.

"is your son the same age as her? ". miss Dita.

Fika nodded slowly then wiped away her tears that flowed like rainwater.

"let's go in brother..! ". invite Alman to withdraw Raya's hand

Raya gave the code for Fika and Dita to enter.

eating together with Grandma Riel became more crowded, Alman grew into an adorable boy who likes to babble during school and his work as a child model.

"grandmother.. The reason Raya came here to bring Fika, can Fika stay here? make him IRT here? ". tanya Raya

Grandma Riel smiled gently while Alman blinked her eyes looking at Fika who was staring in Alman's eyes.

Fika didn't even hear Raya's talk with Grandma Riel, Fika's daydreams crumpled as Dita patted her shoulder.

"Alman..? Fika's mother has just lost her child and turns out her son is the same age as Alman". Confiscated

"oh so, mom? then you can think of Alman as a mother's son, Alman can tell Alman's school friends that Alman has a mother right? ". Alman said innocently

alman's words unconsciously make the atmosphere so grim, Raya certainly knows Alman needs the love of a mother.

"b. may little master". replied Fika

"call Alman, son..! Alman is not among the rich.We have also been helped by Miss Raya, do not hesitate to us son". Grandma Riel said.

Fika looked towards Raya and Dita took turns, Raya nodded approving of Grandma Riel's words.

"ba. well Alman.. grandmother". Fika said.

Fika silently wiped away her tears again, indeed seeing Alman who was the same age as her son reminded her of the beloved child, his son was also a victim of violence because it protected him from the rampage of his son's husband so badly injured to death.

Fika can not complain to the police because her husband can be angry and beat her again, the process is also long at the police station because Fika does not have a great person to help her accelerate her case.

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in the car

"why is Miss so kind?". asked Dita

"uh..! am I kind? ". tanya Raya back

"hmm. very, very kind".

"the cck..! I'm not that good, I just hate persecuted humans let alone victims of crime.

"Mr told me Miss's coming home tonight to take care of her instead of Fika, you want to take Miss to the Charity Auction". Confiscated

Raya smiled faintly, "is she whining? ".

"Miss..? pity Miss Master, she loves you so much !! when you can't go back to the mansion to take care of it, sir is like a big baby that Miss abandoned.

Raya laughed loudly, "she is indeed my big baby!".

"then take me to the mansion..! because of this problem I have to postpone my prescription with him". Raya

"well Miss..! Your reception has already been taken over by Big Mistress 1 and Big Mistress 2". Confiscated

Raya nodded letting Mami and her Grandma take care of the recipe.

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happy activity..!

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