Bare With Bastard

Bare With Bastard
Shut your mouths.


That morning, Amla was shocked by the viral media coverage of her. How can what happened in the old villa of the Huculak family yesterday be broadcast live on social media? He was so furious and this morning he was determined to sue the investigator he considered most likely to broadcast the investigation process.


Yesterday all day she did not see her phone, so she did not realize that she had gone viral in cyberspace, strangely why many netizens commented that she killed her husband, who was the one who killed her husband, yesterday's investigation was a series of investigations into Dale Adrie's death.


Amla really felt aggrieved, her head started to dizzy, the case faced by her this time was getting more and more complicated. Initially only the case of the disappearance of the husband follows with the death of the bodyguard he was assigned, then continues with the death of Sian who was waiting for the results of the autopsy. And unfortunately Amla does not know what will happen again after that.


Amla guesses if this was all Ayaz's doing? But why Ayaz could not be involved in this case at all, even he knew it was Ayaz who had kidnapped Sian, her husband. But why is it that the name of Ayaz is not heard at all as much as this case is investigated?


Has Ayaz designed it in such a way? Yes Amla began to realize that, now Ayaz is not an opponent that can be underestimated, at this time the man has really raised the war flag on him.


The number of insults made by the public made Amla become confused, this morning at least five companies have canceled cooperation on her husband's company and there are also some investors who withdrew their shares, he said, her name is Amla Grace Huculak is now really bad to look at her country, the name as a cruel woman killer her husband was embedded so much public bully her.


Amla was really dizzy, her feet quickly took the medicine bottle from the nightstand drawer in her room, her hands started looking around for the sedatives she sometimes consumed when faced with some problems. But accidentally his hand fingered a bottle of medicine that looked foreign, Amla think he never consume other drugs other than the drug he usually consumes.


He picked up the medicine bottle, but just as he wanted to open it, suddenly there was a commotion from outside.


"Mrs Amla, get out!"


"Mrs Amla, you have to take responsibility, give us understanding, can you explain what happened in the villa yesterday, give us understanding, say that you are not that cruel, say!"


"Mr Sian was so kind as to treat you as the Madam in this house, but is this your reply? Madam Amla out! You have to take responsibility!"


"Mrs Amla is out! You must explain everything in front of us that has served Mr. Sian even longer than you have here!"


"You must account for your actions, Mr. Sian has the right to meet peace at his death, Mr. Sian has the right to rest in peace."


Amla took the bottle back, she held her head, not enough by the media about how bad it was, and this time the workers at her house also cursed her.


"Stop, I'm not the culprit, I'm not the one."


Amla really does not understand, why everyone commented that it was she who killed her husband, even though the results of the autopsy alone Sian has not come out.


And also just because of a suspicious room, he thought it had nothing to do with Sian, then why are people accusing him?


"Stop that!" amla's orders screamed at her men. Some of his men rushed to disperse the crowd that was like a crowd of protesters. But unfortunately because the number of servants working in the Sian residence was quite a lot, it caused Amla's men to seem defeated to stop them.


"Basic useless, stop it, I said STOP!!!"


Amla, who felt disrespected, immediately took the gun stored in her bedroom closet, her patience was almost exhausted so she came out of her room and met the crowd.


"Tell me, any of you who dare to threaten me, yell at me, then I assume you are ready to die!" threaten him by pointing a gun at the crowd.


"I'm not kidding, and listen carefully... I won't explain anything to you guys, because I don't think I did!"


"Say, who dares to yell at me?" challenge Amla.


The servants retreated, they had seen their master shoot the gun at one of the treacherous bodyguards and it was terrifying. And this time, Amla. The wife of his master was such a cruel woman, it would not be a shame to just shoot them one by one.


"Shut your mouth and get back to work, you should still be thankful that I still have generosity, don't ever betray me, or I won't hesitate to finish you all off!" amla threat.


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