Wrong Uterus

Wrong Uterus
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Assalamualaikum everyone, Permit share the cool novel that has just been released. This novel is also Islamic in tone, yuk stopped by Wasted Wife of Mr Impoten by RIDZ.



Wasted Wife Mr. Impoten


Almost made a woman of the night by her own father, Diajeng instead becomes the wife of Danu, a paralyzed and impotent man who is arrogant and cruel.


Will Diajeng be able to change her husband's heart or even give up where there was another man named, Damar who was still waiting for love from Diajeng.





"Sometimes we have to think for a moment and be silent for a while to put ourselves in all situations."


- Anonymous





02.00 Early Day.


Diajeng hugged his body tightly when someone broke down the door of his house, he knew it was his father who had come home.


Since being abandoned by his mother who died of illness, his father's attitude changed to Diajeng, his father became often drunk and gambling did not even hesitate to torture Diajeng when he needed emotional outlet.


"Diajengs! Where's you!" shout Rusdi ~Diajeng Father


Rusdi walked in looking for Diajeng and had already broken through the door of Diajeng's room, while Diajeng he was already sweating coldly in the corner of his room.


"Well! Caught you! Why are you hiding from me, huh?" Rusdi pulled Diajeng's hand and forced him to stand up.


Diajeng rebelled, he knew where he would be taken but because the power of Rusdi was greater than Diajeng, making Diajeng could not do anything else.


THE PLAQUE!


A slap fell on Diajeng's cheek that made Diajeng automatically turn his face to the side, Rusdi immediately dragged Diajeng out of the house and was about to take him somewhere.


Outside the house there are already two people waiting for Diajeng and a woman Paruhbaya who looks like a pimp woman of the night.


"You're going to sell me as a debt-redeemer to Miss Linda!" said Rusdi dragging Diajeng out of the house.


Arriving in the courtyard of the house, Diajeng was immediately thrown to the ground which made two sturdy men out there immediately lock the movement of Diajeng.


"Dad! Diajeng don't want yah!" yelled Diajeng tried to rebel but again his efforts were just in vain.


"How is it, this kid used to be my debt collector?" ask Rusdi to Linda.


Linda walked towards Diajeng then glanced at Rusdi. "depends."


"meaning?" ask Rusdi to Linda.


"Is she still a virgin?" ask Linda to return.


Rusdi grinned ferociously as if forgetting the square that the Diajeng was his own son. "He's a virgin and has never been touched."


Linda smiled smugly and cunningly. "Goody! He's a good thing."


Linda turned to look at Diajeng inside, she stroked Diajeng's cheeks then without warning pulled Diajeng's veil which made Diajeng's hair instantly look over.


"WAIT!"


The voice of the man's cry made everyone turn there, it was Damar, Diajeng's lover.


"Take him off!" said Damar who made Rusdi walk up to him.


"You want what you!" snapped Rusdi on Damar.


"Istighfar Sir! Tendeng is the son of the Father, you are not afraid of the sin of selling your own child?"


"That's it!" BUGH! Rusdi smashed Damar in the face with a bogem. "Know what you are about sin! From him dating you poor guy, mending him I sell!"


BUGH!


ARGH!


"Mas DAMAR!" yelled Diajeng in silence that night.


"Shut up! You beat him up!" linda told Rusdi.


"Don't!" yell Diajeng.


"Shut up!"


Diajeng was silent, he then kicked Linda who made Linda fall backward so that the reflex made the two men who were holding Diajeng directly help Linda.


"L-Run Diajeng!" yelled Damar at Diajeng.


Seeing an opportunity to make Diajeng immediately run from there and try to escape after taking his hood.


"Bad! Chase him!" linda shouted to her two men.


The two sturdy men immediately chased after Diajeng who ran on the roadside, when Diajeng was about to cross a car with floodlights on his back at night to highlight Diajeng who was in the middle of the road.


Srtt!


The sound of a tire squeak because the car was braking suddenly deafening that night, Diajeng bowed on the asphalt that made the driver of the car come out to meet Diajeng.


A woman of Diajeng's age looked out from there, her hair draped and her glasses.


"What's wrong?"


He immediately stood up and ran towards the woman and asked for help. "Please Ma'am, I-I want to be sold.'


Hearing that remark made the woman who owned the car silent for a moment, it seemed that there was something in her mind before she smiled cunningly and agreed to help Diajeng.


"I'm willing to help you, but I have one condition, how?"


"S-conditions?"


"Well! How's it?"


"M-want Ma'am," Diajeng replied and then walked up to the woman in her car.





TB