Widow Killer Rises
Chapter 6. An Unemployed

Pov Raju's

"But remember, baby, there are conditions, and if you break then I won't give you a serupiah, I'll kick you until you're only wearing a color," the threat made me swallow the saliva so heavy.

Huff! It turned out that this woman managed to make me shudder in horror, all this time I only knew and saw her ability on a hot bed, but this time she managed to make me goosebumps disco with fur all I sat standing on.

It seems that mom really made me a growth by selling this body in exchange for getting money from Sofie and now I'm stuck deeper in the life of the gi^la woman going to this bed.

"Oh yes, Sofie. Do you think I'll betray you someday?" I just wanted to convince him. Any idea that the woman can already sniff what is in my mind all this time because it is only forced to follow all the orders of mami and aunt Poonam in order to get a lot of money.

"Could just accept the terms from me then everything will be fine in the future. First you won't play with fire with our marriage, second you won't use company money without my knowledge, and third most important thing in our household later, he said, you need to stop thinking about your ex-wife!" he firmly with a look of nyalang as if he understood what was in my heart all this time.

Is this woman not a psychic? How did he know that I could only think of Saras all this time? Indeed, I enjoyed his body and was not hypocritical to be satisfied with everything we did together to achieve worldly pleasures. But what this woman said just now was as if she was biting me.

What model conditions did he just say? I have no doubt, this beautiful woman before me is really a snake goddess who is very cunning, slippery and twisted without being able to make me breathe again. Mami had managed to make me die while still alive but this mouth could not refute everything she said, other than just being able to pretend to accept everything.

"You're the best, I'm lucky to have you Sofie," I said to make her happy again, a woman like her can't be pushed around, so this is what I look like when I'm in her presence.

Sofie who was still wearing a bathrobe and towel wrapped around her wet hair, made my mind suddenly switch. Slowly but surely my heirloom wants to fight on soft terrain, it looks like I also need to be checked, have I contracted hyper** Sofie disease?

The movement of my hands that had only hugged him from behind, now demanded more, could not be denied anymore, a fierce war finally occurred. The soft battlefield became tangled with our sins, the sound of moans filled the president suit's room. Let alone imagine it to tell the audience, write it even the author is afraid to be surprised hehehe.

Finished already the bed scene is in accordance with the mind of the reader as he likes with your halal partner yes because uni never dared to write a detailed scene kwkwkwk nih angel on the left and right has started toel toel standby full hahaha.

“Sayang come on a little quickly, I have sent an email to the legal company to make an agreement and appoint you as CEO. In the next three days you can work and the position you can sit in!” his order when I had just finished wearing clothes after the mandatory shower just now.

Whether what this woman's heart is made of, it turns out she's quite nimble as well, I have to admit her intelligence. Although he often sucks but I can not underestimate, if a little I am wrong in steps then the palace once two can immediately I inhabit. It's hideous!

“Yes, wait a minute dong Sofie, how can it be so fast?” I wondered, and this was beyond my predictions.

Of course this is good news for me and my mom because in a moment I already have a high in a company, no longer an unemployed person.

“I want before we get married later, your status is a CEO, there is no way dong I told my friends about your condition which is only an unemployed person! You don't ask most of them. Anyway I will make everything neat impeccably.”

The woman was amazing, even with just one sentence ordered her subordinates then everything would be done neatly! It's just that this heart aches when he calls me unemployed.