WIFE RENTAL
THE BUREAU OF RENTAL SERVICES WIFE

RENTAL SERVICES BUREAU (Wife) -

Rangga never thought his life should end in this place. This is the only solution to smooth the path of his life for the future.

"Rangga sir?" ask a broker JasaRental Wife who has been in contact for one week.

The Bureau of Wife Rental Services is indeed hidden to be safe from police pursuits. Though here is not a place of human trafficking, or selling the human body for money or the like.

The Bureau of Wife Rental Services is only a stepping stone for some rich men who do not want to marry or be bound for wealth. They prefer Wife Rental and offer marriage contracts that must be agreed on by both parties without anyone being harmed by one of them.

"Yes, myself," replied Rangga slowly as he stood up from the waiting chair which had since made his butt slightly hot.

Rangga walked to the service desk that read 'Administration'. I don't know what it means by the name of the table when there is not a single file there, just a wooden table that is clean and slippery because of varnish.

"Thus ... Mr Rangga wants to rent a wife how?" ask the scalper to make sure.

"According to the list I gave you yesterday. Is there anything exactly like that?" ask Rangga to make sure.

"There was. If the exact same with your request, it happens to exist and this is a limited edition, but ..." the touts were deliberately hung to be able to get more fulus.

Rangga also rolled his eyes lazily. He understood the language and tone intonation slightly pressed and hung. The ends are about the funan, and bargain the price to get the highest price and special.

"Money? The price? Make me no problem. But inget must be really special and limited edition. I do not like the market," said Rangga with firm sura.

"On that I can make sure, if you immediately okay. But unfortunately today it's on the assedang off. Maybe tomorrow night can be found, and it can't be in this place. It must be outside all contract signatures," said the scalper reminded.

"OK deal. Tomorrow I wait at my apartment restaurant, and if the girl is my dream spec, without opening the price, whatever you ask I will pay" said Rangga in a loud voice.

"good. I will never disappoint my clients. But remember, if for one year, you violate the marriage contract that has been agreed, then you will enter the DPO and in the middle. Not only that, look there ..." said the scalper showed several executioners who were ready to fight to fix the bones of Rangga to smash like shattered glass fragments and remt - remat.

Rangga was horrified. He stood up to leave. His legs felt limp at the sight of dozens of executioners who have a scary face with a large and black tall body and skull accessories that make them increasingly look fierce and cruel.

"Where are you going Mr Rangga?" shouted the scalper who was surprised to see his client was going to ride the algae.

Rangga turned around and looked towards the next room that had been opened by the curtain.

"Oh that. I closed the curtains again. Spooky huh? So jnagan assortment," said the scalper just reminded that the marriage contract between its members and clients runs smoothly until the deadline has been determined.

"If you die, stay in the grave, sir. Here is the shroud as well," said the scalper tertaea hard.

TUG ...

Rangga threw a gas match right at the scalper's head. He was serious and not joking.

"Sick sir," said the scalper instantly speechless.

"That's none of my business. Blame the match Ekhemmm ... By the way, whose name is the girl I'm going to rent?" ask Rangga slowly.

"Puspa," replied the scalper steadily and loudly.

Rangga scratched his non-itchy head. That name is so familiar to his brain.

"Puspa?" asked Rangga while frowning his forehead.

"Why Sir? You know Puspa?" ask the scalper to be doubtful.

"Either yes. As I recall, Puspa is the title song of one of the famous bnad," said Rangga quietly without sin.

"Oh my goodness sir. This is Puspa, the beautiful girl, not Puspanya ST12, it's Decide Saj your Girlfriend," replied the scalper annoyed.

"Ohh different yes. I guess the same," Rangga's laughter grew louder.

He himself was actually confused and confused. Rangga was afraid, the girl he would meet was not in accordance with his expectations. Can - can his family will still match him with the woman of his mother's choice.

"Until tomorrow sir," said the scalper closed the conversation made Rangga stared intently at the scalper.

"You kicked me out?" ask Rangga slowly.

"Sir Sir. It will be tomorrow to meet," replied the scalper was many reasons.

"Oh yes, right too. If that's the price tomorrow too," replied Rangga lightly.

"Gss ... Can't sir. If the payment is according to the instructions of the owner of the Bureau of Rental Services wife there must be an advance payment as a token of ten million rupiah. So if tomorrow fails, at least no one is at a disadvantage," he said casually.

"OKAY. I'm transferring now.where's the rekeing number?" ask Rangga.

This is what Ranga wants. Ordering a girl to be a Wife through the Bureau of Wife Rental Services.