I'm Not a Mandul Wife
Hard Spanking
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An hour before the Maharani was unconscious, Anjani came home with a sad face. There were tears that were clearly wetting both of her cheeks. Tears that immediately made Dini anxious and immediately approached him as the woman entered the house.
"Darling, why are you crying like this? Did someone hurt you?" dini asked while looking carefully at Anjani's face full of tears.
Taking a sobbing breath, Anjani tried to tell Dini what had happened to her. "So the woman in front of the house slapped me, Mah. I don't know what the problem is? Anyway, when I just got out of the car, she came up to me insulting and called me a cheap woman." Anjani's cry was getting louder. Make Dini feel more compassion for the current condition of Anjani. However, he was still unaware that the woman Anjani was referring to was the Maharani, his son-in-law.
"Have, have, you don't cry like this. Try to explain to Mama, actually which woman has suddenly slapped you?" ask Dini try to clarify the story of Anjani.
"Geez, this old man's age still doesn't realize who the woman I'm talking about is? Should I just mention Maharani's name?" inner Anjani who is confused to answer the question Dini.
"Darling, why are you silent? So who slapped you? Don't you know his name?" ask Dini who is still curious about who exactly is meant by Anjani.
"So someone called her name, Maharani," replied Anjani trying to trick Dini. However, the hope of the woman must end in vain because Dini who already knew who the Maharani directly defended her.
"Darling, even if that woman you're referring to is Rani. He will not be able to slap you without such a cause unless you make a big mistake" Dini responded to Anjani's words. Making the woman turn her brain so that Dini can believe and then hate the Maharani.
"Mama doesn't believe in me. Yeah, it's possible that barren woman slapped me because she saw me coming to this house and was afraid I could take Dion away from her."
Just finished Anjani said that, the sense of compassion felt by Dini turned into anger. Anger that immediately exploded to make the middle-aged woman directly slap Anjani hard.
"Mama." Anjani was stunned as she felt her cheeks feel hot at this moment. A different cheek than the one that had ever been slapped by the Maharani.
"Why the hell, Mah, Mama to the barren woman's brain? Though obviously he will not be able to give Mama a descendant, but Mama still loves him!" anjani said at the beginning with a question that re-ignited Dini's anger because he heard Anjani humbled his daughter-in-law with the weakness possessed by the Maharani.
"You better get out of here, Anjani. Go before Mama is more rude to you! Mama was wrong all this time judging you, you've changed a lot now. You're no longer the Anjani that Mama used to know!" While pointing towards the door of her house, Dini was completely full of anger as she chased away the woman.
"Alright, Mah. I'm going to go, but Mama should know. I was more deserving of Dion than that barren woman" Anjani said with emphasis.
The woman also stepped into the room that had been in her place since this morning. After picking up the suitcase, Anjani steps away carrying a furious rage inside him.
"I won't give up on getting back with Dion, no matter what I do to get what I want. Just like the time I put Faisal away to get his entire treasure," Anjani's inner self while glancing towards Dini who was just staring at his departure without a word.
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