My babysitter Maduku
Chapter 75

"Ba-good!" In haste Holy headed for his room and was followed by Angga from behind. Suci took the wallet stored in the wardrobe and in the wallet looked neatly arranged sheets of money belonging to the Holy and the amount was quite a lot.

The saint picked up some and handed it to Angga tremblingly. Angga's face looked sour as he was dissatisfied with the Sacred gift back then.

"What is this, Saints? This money is not going anywhere. Now give it all to me!" he forcefully seized the wallet in the Holy's grasp and took all the money stored in it.

The saint tried to defend his own, but what power. The strength of that man was much greater than her. He tried to give love to the man, but was not touched in the least.

"Don't take it all, Mum! The money is for my daily work," said the Holy One.

"Shut up! I'll replace it anyway. I promise if I win, then I'll give it back twice as much!" said Angga steadily.

Of course the Saints don't believe that. This was not a one-on-two incident and the man had often taken his money. Even those that were never replaced by him.

"You can still borrow money from your rich boss, right? The woman who helped you out of my life!" continued Angga with a annoyed tone.

Saints fell silent and rather than dealing further with the evil man, Saints also let the money float into the hands of Angga and hope that the man quickly went from his contract.

"Bring up, now get out of here, Mom! It's almost dark" said Suci to Angga, who was still tidying up the money and then put it in his jacket pocket. The man's face looked as lively and he was happy because he already had enough money to gamble with his friends.

After he finished putting in all the money he got from Saints, Angga smiled. "Thank you, Saints. You are so good."

Angga's eyes were fixed on the chewy circle of Holy property that was only covered with a towel. Suddenly the man's desire rose and was eager to repeat his past with his beautiful ex-wife.

What else according to Angga, Suci looks very exciting with long hair that is still wet and the body that is only wrapped around the towel. The man began to approach the Saints more closely.

Suci knew that back then Angga had other desires towards him. He kept trying to keep his distance from the man while holding his towel tightly.

"You never change, Holy. You still look beautiful and exciting," she said with a grin looking at Sacred.

"What do you want, Mas Angga? Go and get away from here!" the Holy Word is beginning to fear.

However, instead of poking Holy speech, the man even more eager to taste the beautiful body of his ex-wife. "Again, Holy. Don't you miss his brother Mas?" asked Angga while stroking his junior who had started to harden.

"No! I don't want to! Mas must remember, we are not officially divorced and Mas is no longer who is Holy anymore. If we do that, it means we've already committed adultery, Mas!" Saints try to remind.

The Sacred Warning of that time was like the wind then in Angga's ears. His passion had taken hold of his heart and mind and the man continued to approach the Saint until finally the woman was caught between his body and the wall of the room.

"Don't, Mum! I beg!" holy Shrines with teary eyes.

Angga tightly gripped the towel that covered the Sacred innocent body then pulled it roughly. Finally the towel was released from the woman's body and now appeared the smooth white skin of the Holy One in front of the eyes of Angga.

"Don't, Mas!" Suci is still trying to sediba and hopes Angga will not do that to him. But he was wrong. The man fiercely carried his tiny body onto the bed and threw it violently.

Angga quickly removed the clothes that were still attached to his body and before the man took off the jeans he was wearing, Suci kicked his junior Angga so hard that the man bounced to the floor of the room.

Seeing the opportunity, Suci immediately fled the room while reaching for the towel that was thrown by Angga to the floor. Winding the towel around his body, Suci continued running while shouting for help. While Angga looked panicked as Saints managed to escape. The man eventually chased his ex-wife from behind.

"Holy, wait!" yelled Angga, hoping that the woman would stop her steps.

Saints are on the side of the road. The woman looked confused because she could not find anyone to help her. Even the highway looks empty.

"Oh my God, help me!" holy murmur with teary eyes.

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