Womb of Rebutant

Womb of Rebutant
Agreements at once impromptu proposals


The two men gasped at the words of the circus Arta who was right on target. Arta glanced at the girl with a faint smile stretched out on her handsome lips.


"But Doctor! That's not what we mean -,"


"Listen to me carefully! I will not accept if you make your niece my niece! In order to make your two children great, you have to sacrifice another child! I don't accept that! But I would be kind to help you on condition."


The two people looked at each other, "What condition is it, Doctor? If I could, I would! Tell. You can help me! I need the doctor's money! Please." she asked very.


That face is so beautiful at the moment. It was very obvious in Arta's eyes if both of them were pretending.


Arta was furious with these two people. Only then did he know that the two men deliberately wanted to sell their daughter for the sake of their other children.


Arta was furious with the two men. Arta was eager to beat up the two men. But he chose to be patient because he already had other plans for the two men.


"OKAY. I've decided if the conditions you have to meet are very easy."


The two were still waiting anxiously. Because this time both of them took the wrong.


"I'm willing to finance both of your children. But I will not give you the money. Saay will pay for it himself. I have to be vigilant at the moment. Because so many people admit that they are in trouble they want to cheat."


The deg!


The deg!


The two people swallowed his saliva very hard. Ms. Halimah's body shook. Arta knows that. "Therefore, give alama campus your two children. And meet me directly with your two children. If it proves you're lying, then I'll put you both in jail for fraud!"


Dddduuuaarrr...


Both of them were shocked when they heard Arta's words. Their faces paled instantly. It was so pale that it was like an undead. Arta laughed wickedly in the heart.


"You want to deceive me? Heh! The dream! don't call me doctor Artafariz Abbas shahputra! If I can't push you both! Come on, let's see. Get to where you two are! Hmh! You canned rombeng con man!" arta's snort in the heart.


That handsome face suddenly coldly flattened instantly. Making the two middle-aged people even more frightened at this moment.


The two people sat down uneasily. But Arta remained calm despite her sharp gaze.


"Hows it? You guys are capable of qualifying me?" asked Arta again with her cold face.


The two men exchanged lyrics.


How Sir?


I don't know Mom. If we're honest, we're lying. If we are not honest, we will be chased and thrown into prison!


Confused Ma'am. This simalakama fruit. Ck. Why did I have to meet this damn doctor this afternoon! You know, it's better not to press it?


How about dong sir? Find a way out. Mom doesn't want to go to jail. What do our two kids say? They will be very disappointed with us!


Sir? Comeing!


Shut up Mom! I'm getting this dizzy!


The two of them were throwing gazes at each other and speaking through sign language, and the movements of both of them could be known by Arta easily.


Arta clucked violently and made the two look at Arta at the same time. "If you're ready, I'll take care of everything. And if you don't, I'm going to put you in jail!"


Again and again the two people were increasingly trembling his body.


"Could die standing I'm dealing with this damn doctor. It is better to say, Right or not, number one hundred!" The inner middle-aged man was raging in a sense of peerless fear.


"Ba-good. I-we'll tell you. Continues to? How about with-,"


"You don't have to worry. Tonight I want Artafariz to propose to your nephew to be my wife! I don't want to live in sin like you both do!" the insinuation was severe, making the two men shrivel with paled lips. "Then I prefer the safe route by marrying your niece tonight and here too! Hows it? You agreed? Or-,"


"Well, good Doctor! We accept your application. And we're going to prepare our son Risma tonight. Isn't it mom?" he asked for his wife's approval.


"True Doctor! We concur. Better to get married than not. Hah yes. Married."he answered nervously.


Arta reviewed a faint smile as her plan worked. He looked at the increasingly agitated young girl sitting there.




Yok stopped by the work of another othor. This is the story of his brother Arta named Syakir.



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The story is exciting.. Othor will also give away there later. Cus kepoin!