AISHA
(63) AISHA
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“Uhh shame.”.
Aisyah, the girl was rolling to the left right on her bed not forgetting the roll she hugged tightly occasionally hiding her face and laughing herself. Until he did not realize that his brother was standing near the door of his room with both hands in his arms. Many times he shook his head at the behavior of his sister.
“What are you doing?”
“Abang!” squealing isyah then sat from his position staring at brother Izak stepped closer to him, “se-salting that? Are you so happy with her?”
“Em, honestly, isyah already have the same taste of him, because of his nature and behavior that makes me comfortable, what's wrong with liking the man who will be my husband bang?” bang Izak shook his head, “not wrong, but you still have to keep limits because you guys have not been muhrim.
“Iya, isah ngerti kok.”
“Em, brother wants to ask, if you know his past will you be angry?”
“Last time? Wh who? Don't tell mas Tala?”
“Hem, about him, who else is it?”
“I don't know, but maybe I'll try to accept it, maybe it's one I should accept if I want that man to be my husband later. And as often mothers and fathers say, in domestic relationships must be open to each other and accept the shortcomings and advantages of someone because it is also the key to a husband and wife relationship. So isyah will always accept its shortcomings and advantages so vice versa.”
Brother Izak heard it a little relieved and then scrambled his sister's hair in a fit of anxiety. “Sister is an adult, huh? No longer spoiled hem?”
“Of course, because I have grown up to 23 years old no longer think about playing.” His words made his brother even more proud to have a little brother who grew up. “Alright, sleep. Don't sleep too late, soon you will get married in a matter of days?”
“What are the days?” tanyanya while reaching for her phone and opening the calendar counting her wedding day. “Oh fast one time, 42 days more huh? Mean one month twelve days?”
“Yaps! Rest.”
“Abang! If your brother's soul mate has come, will you soon follow in the footsteps of Aisyah by getting married?”
“No, you will know him more deeply first if you are sure you will propose to him, why is that?”
“I want to try introducing brother with beautiful sister I know a few days ago.”
“Oh so? Yeah, well, just ignore the soul mate talk. Sleep.”
“Hem, good night bang.”
“Night is also a little sister.”
While in a dark room, there is a man with his cigarette in the right hand do not forget the woman on his left who begelayut spoiled, “so? She's been converted?”
“Hem, yes boss. And it was rumored that she was getting married soon.”
“So that little boy is back in the world? Who goes on?”
“His men are bosses, he says he no longer wants to enter the dark world and prefers a bright world accompanied by some of his dearest people including his future wife boss.”
“Alright then you can go, and remember don't bother me.”
“Good boss, I'm sorry.”
“It's done baby?” ask the woman in a powerful tone, make the man beside her immediately lift the woman's body up on her lap, “alah, and I will eat you now.”
Uhh..
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“How?”
“As usual sir, your father is still continuous in the world of darkness master, do not forget the call woman.”
“Hah.. basic old man bangka, is old instead of looking for reward instead of looking for sin.”
“Big master changed like that after your mother died isn't it?”
“It looks so sir.”
The man scratches his head which suddenly itches coming at him, “what does Gentala know?”
“Young master has not known it master, after getting out of the dark world he has never again contacted his men besides it's important affairs.”
“Alright, that's enough. Come out. Continue your work.”
“Good, excuse me sir.”
In the dark room, the sound of pleasure changed into the sound of screaming and pain. The man pointed a sharp weapon that was very pointed towards the woman he had used earlier not to forget with a terrible smile.
“Please, don't kill me.”
“You know? What makes me go crazy like this?” ask the woman who was answered by the arm. “of course you do not know, because your family knows it, if you are dead your family name is Geryano Wilsonrich. You know him, don't you?”
“Of course you recognize him, the person he is your dear father. And you know what he did to me? He kidnapped my wife, touched her, and fucked her after that he killed her sadistically and it was right in front of me that had just come. And I swear I will finish him and his family, let alone the descendants of women. I'm going to cut it all the way to the crown. And now it's your turn after your two brothers who have left this world.”
“hiks.. please.”
Srak!
“AAAAA!!”
“Blood of women like you, not tasty.”
“My wife's blood tastes better, but my wife's gone first. Baby did you see? I was devastated after what the man did to you.” murmured with tears welled up, if you remember his beloved woman he was very sad, "you take it easy I will take your revenge on them." he growled.
Bending his day, the man stared at the scene in his room in half-open clothes. He let the woman's body lie just like that on the front floor of his bathroom.
Before long his men came, with an ordinary gaze already not surprised himself to see a naked woman lying weakly on the floor. No more respiratory signs, “get rid of the body, do as usual, in the pitakan and put it in his room as you did when you kidnapped him.”
“Okay sir, will the letter be placed on it as usual sir?”
“No need, you just give a word of favor with someone else's writing, because the man already suspects our location.”
“Good sir, ah another master, will you attend the wedding of your grandson?”
“Of course, I'll come, because I'm curious about my grandson's future daughter-in-law. How could he make my beloved grandson fall in love?”
“I heard, the grandson of your future son-in-law is a new artist sir. And it is rumored that the girl is the grandson of the late lord Abdullah, your friend sir.”
The man immediately looked at his subordinates with a look of astonishment, “really? Aren't you wrong?”
“True master, son and sister of lord Abdullah are also still there and only yesterday they met.”
“Wahh, it turns out that Abdul's will was really granted. Not being his son, be his grandson who will be side by side with my grandson? All right, clear my schedule in a month of my grandson's wedding.”
“Good sir.”
“Go.”
“Excuse me sir.” He said after finishing mopping and gave the scent of the floor of the corpse's blood. Leaving the master who had been sitting casually with a smile and his hand holding a picture frame containing two men embracing each other.
“I'll be back to meet your son and your sister, what's her name? A bisma? And your son Syahputra? Hem, the world is really narrow.”
“Prayer me there Dul, pray for me as soon as possible to complete this revenge. And greet the love for my beloved wife.” He murmured by looking at the blue sky decorated with white clouds.
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