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Ongoing, First published Oct 04, 2020
Mature
Mira - seorang isteri & ibu kepada seorang putera, Zahid. Sangat mengutamakan fesyen. Suka berpakaian ketat walaupun berhijab. 

Zafri - suami kepada Mira. Mereka sudah berkahwin selama 6 tahun. Hanya menganggap isterinya seorang hamba. Mempunyai konsep, isteri wajib patuh seratus peratus kepada suami, tanpa soalan. 

Arshat - boss kepada Mira. Betanggungjawab menjaga hal ehwal pekerja. Mempunyai fetish voyeur.
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