I'm Not a Mandul Wife

I'm Not a Mandul Wife
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An hour had passed, there was not much Dion could do in the car other than focus on driving and occasionally looking at the screen of his phone when Anjani called. Currently, the car he was driving had entered a housing in Pakuan Hills. The housing is in the Cipaku area, not too far from Lippo Plaza Ekalokasari.


"Now how is this? Has Rani read my message? If not, his feelings would have been so shattered upon hearing me drop a talaq. I'm sorry, Ran. I hope you know from my message if I have to. I had no other choice because Anjani threatened me. Even he wants to hear me divorce you directly." Dion was still feeling uneasy as he kept thinking about the current state of the Empress.


In the midst of his heartbreak, suddenly the sound of a call from Anjani spread all his thoughts. "Dion, you turn right! Well, house on the left, row two. You see I'm next to the red car." Anjani, who had been waiting for Dion in front of the house, waved to the man.


"O Allah, I beg you to fail Anjani's plan. Protect my marriage and my wife. Right now, I can't do anything but obey Anjani's wishes. I was afraid that if I rejected her, the woman could tell her men to kill my mother," Inner Dion sighed violently.


The man could not even self-report Anjani's actions to the authorities because she was so smart as to ask Dion not to turn off her video call connection all the way until she arrived at her destination.


"It seems like there's only one way, I have to use violence to force Anjani to tell me where she's keeping my mother," Dion's inner self flinched an idea in her mind.


After stopping his car right in front of Anjani's mansion, the man got out of the car while looking around him. However, just as Dion was about to curl up Anjani's hands, suddenly two plainclothes people approached as if protecting the woman. Made Dion immediately undo his intention because he could not do that. Actually, Dion was not unable to fight the two thugs, but their existence could endanger the lives of Dini who is currently still a prisoner of Anjani's men in Jakarta.


"Now how is this? I can't do anything, "inner Dion who has run out of sense and can only obey Anjani's wishes.


"Come on Dion, now we go inside!" anjani's edict as she stepped in first, leaving Dion still unconcerned if she should marry her former lover who once hurt her.


Is there nothing else I can do? Maybe I can buy some time by pretending to go to the toilet," Dion's inner self looked for a reason to buy some time. Although he himself does not know if anyone will come to stop Anjani's plans at this time.


Once inside the house, Dion began to be able to see some people were already waiting for his arrival.


"Anjani is completely insane. She got all this ready just to marry me," muttered Dion back as she continued to watch over a man who from her appearance looked like a pug. In addition, two middle-aged men with batik were wearing. It really made Dion more furious over Anjani's plan.


Anjani has now begun occupying one of the two empty seats across from the penghulu. "Come on Dion, sit down!" anjani's word to Dion who was still hesitant to sit next to the woman.


"Anjani, can I go to the toilet first? I held him down on the trip earlier. Later I was afraid not to focus when saying ijab qobul," said Dion trying to convince Anjani with his current acting.


Anjani seemed to think before answering Dion's question. Until finally, the woman ordered one of her men to take Dion's cell phone so that it would not be taken into the toilet.


"Oh my God, I beg you! Give me some help in order to save my marriage and my mother's, "inner Dion began to step into the toilet after Anjani told me where the room was.


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