When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
Conscious Mistress Married Man Sholeh

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Title: Self-Related Married Man Sholeh

Plaque.

A hard slap was obtained by a beautiful, yet pitiful girl. He fell to the cold floor. His body shivered, because it only used the interior, his body was covered with bruises, like a lash mark.

No tears washed his face. He was already used to getting wounds from the old lady before him.

The woman called mother, not mother but adoptive mother. Very sad about this girl's life story. No family, friends or lovers. Her job is none other than the woman of the night, aka the thirsty women of the men.

Hina was indeed his job, but, not his will to work like that. He was forced to do the degrading thing by his adoptive parents.

"Basic is useless! I'm fine with picking you up first, not in return, but it gives me a headache! Why did you faint last night, huh?! You knew?! Because you passed out and couldn't serve, Mr. Arif. He didn't withdraw the down payment he gave me?!" the old woman snapped in a high voice.

The girl looked up. He stared blankly at the old face of the woman who was scolding him.

"He's psychopathic! Sadomasochistic! Crazy and asshole. It's only natural that I passed out, because I almost died when he raised me!" reply Flat barrel without emotion.

No crying, no fear, no sadness. His face was flat, without emotion. Like a living corpse.

Bugh.

Someone kicked him in the back. Making Laras' body fall to the floor. A girl of her age looked down at her.

"Basic weak! Just passed out?! Ha ha .. I forgot! Of course you're weak, you used to be, aren't you, too. You almost died watching your mother bleed at home!" ledek the girl named Niken made Laras face turn angry.

The girl dislikes it the least if anyone offends her late mother. As soon as he got up and took out a pot of crystal flowers on the table, he smashed into Niken's head, making the girl startled and instantly collapsed onto the floor.

The incident was very fast, making Fitri Niken's mother unable to help her daughter.

"Niken?! What are you doing fucking?!" fitri's screams soon found his feet on the floor touching his son's cheeks.

Then, he stared intently at Laras who also looked at him no less sharply, making Fitri afraid, because the look of Laras' eyes like a ferocious predator whose attitude pounced on his prey.

"June 10th, 2012, when I was ten years old, you came to adopt me, and today is June 10th, 2022, ten years after you adopted me. I've also worked from the age of 15, the salary I get from serving your clients is taken away. So, don't look for me again to sue for the favor. Because of what you guys got from me, more than I got from you guys?! Me leaving?! If you dare to look for me! Then get ready, on the first day we meet, you guys don't breathe anymore?!"

Baras spoke with great emphasis. He smiled like a psychopath while taking a fragment of the flower pot earlier, then he thrust it into Fitri's neck.

"How dare you threaten me?!" the old woman's snatch made Laras smile mysteriously.

"You think! All this time I just kept quiet without planning to fight back?! Cih ... Don't be so innocent, Old Granny. Do you know who I am, my son? If you forget, I'll remind you who I really am!"

The barrel pressed the broken glass into Fitri's neck, sending a thick liquid out of it.

"Me! Son of Leonardo's former assassin and Ustadzah Sulisna! There's my father's blood that has a demonic nature running through my body, and there's also my mother's blood the wingless angel who made a hitman like my father repent! And I can be a demon like my father or an angel like my mother! It depends on who I'm dealing with!"

The girl spoke with great emphasis. After that he immediately stood up, when he heard the sound of footsteps heading towards him.

The barrel picked up his cardigan, rushing out of the window. Before that, he turned to look at Fitri with a murderous look in his eyes.

"I never mess with my words! This time it's your son's head that I'm breaking, next time I make sure his heart stops beating, don't you believe me? Then please find me?!"

Baras smiled sinisterly then immediately jumped out the window. Coinciding with Fitri's men entering.

"Mrs!" exclaim five security in unison when you see Fitri looks very sad.

"Help me take my son to the hospital!" reply Fitri did not cover his worried face look.

They immediately rushed to carry out the order. Fitri turned her head towards the window staring at her with hateful eyes.

"Awas you, Laras," his mind was full of anger and resentment.

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Ten days Laras was there, she was forced to work into a woman's night by Fitri. Laras who at that time was still innocent was forced to follow Fitri's will for the sake of "Reply Services".

The wide variety of client characters he gets. Hyper, impotent, and sadomasochistic are also dominant. Over time Laras realized that he was only enslaved by Fitri with the slogan, "Reply for Service".

Laras also holds the pain in your heart while arranging a blurred plan. He decided to leave when he was twenty years old.

Back at Laras, his body shivered with cold. About his skin former client's blow. The barrel walked for up to an hour, right in front of a mosque he fell unconscious, coinciding with the sound of Iqamah.

"Allahu Akbar, Allahu Akbar."

Vaguely heard by Laras the beautiful voice of the Adhan.

"Allahu Akbar," he murmured softly and closed his eyes tightly.

Barrel collapsed.

She faintly heard the voice of someone trying to resuscitate her.

"Mother."

"Mother."

The man decided to get Laras into his car.

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No matter how much time passed, slowly the owner of the lashes opened his eyes. He looked around in white.

"Eugh." Barrel held his head that was painful.

"Allahu Akbar," murmured someone making Laras immediately turn to the right.

Deggs.

Baras saw a man performing prayer. The man looked very handsome and soothing as he looked at his face.

"Handsome," Inner Laras was stunned for the first time in life.

He continued to watch the man pray until it was over.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullah." The man scooped his face, he turned his hands to pray, not realizing that someone was looking at him.

When he finished he turned to look towards Laras. The gazes they met made a strange noise arise in the heart of Laras.

"Alhamdulillah, you are conscious!" she smiled as she smiled gently.

"Who are you?" tanya Laras without further ado was curious about the identity of this young man before her.

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