Everything For Love
CHAPTER 2 - Death of the Goddess

"I beg your pardon. I didn't

can do anything to stop all this. Please don't kill me. I still have a baby. I can't leave my son with that selfish man"

Grimacing withstanding the pain of the knife scratches that made her whole body bleed, the Goddess pressed her palms together, crying out for mercy from the mysterious figure who was persecuting her.

The figure grinned. Then turn around and walk away from him. The goddess was relieved that the figure was willing to listen to her plea.

While crying, grimacing and moaning in pain, she tried to get up on her feet by tightly gripping the iron balcony railing with her trembling hands, covered in blood and pain. With great difficulty he managed to stand up, even though his knees felt weak and powerless.

Suddenly, his shoulder was patted from behind. With her misty gaze, Dewi turned her head and looked at the owner of the hand.

The figure who had previously molested him back. This time the figure pushed him with both hands, until the Goddess fell slammed from the top of the third floor balcony.

"Ohhhkkk!!!"

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After nearly ten minutes of driving at an uncontrollable speed, Kevin arrived at his new luxury home about two hours ago to live, due to his quarrel with his wife. He repeatedly clawed, but no security personnel came to open the fence.

Kevin's anxiety and annoyance levels are growing. It's not usually something like this happens. Finally he impatiently got out of the car, and opened the fence of his own house. Although he was astonished and surprised to see that the fence was not usually unlocked, he had no time to think about it, as his current mind was only focused on the safety of his wife.

Once past the fence of his house, Kevin was again surprised to see the bodyguards and security officers he was assigned to guard his house and Dewi, all of whom collapsed in the paved yard of his house. There are those who fall down, there are also those who lie down.

Either they're all asleep or unconscious. He can't be sure. And he also had no time to take care of his men, because now he had to meet his wife who had made his feelings anxious and nervous. Kevin continued his steps closer to the building of his luxurious house consisting of three floors.

But a sad sight that made his heart like a slit was plastered in front of him, where he saw his beloved wife drenched in blood and lying in the yard right in front of his house. The woman's eyes were open, but not moving in the slightest, as well as her body.

Kevin felt his entire body suddenly feel limp. He couldn't see that sight. He could not bear the fact that he was too late to save his wife from danger!

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Looking at the doctor who came out of the ER room, Kevin who had been pacing back and forth with a feeling of anxiety immediately approached the middle-aged man.

"How's it?!"

"Sorry Sir, I am very sorry to say that Madam Dewi died before she was brought here" the doctor said in a quiet and fearful voice.

The doctor's words made Kevin ride black, so he immediately pulled and gripped the white coat collar that the man was wearing very tightly.

"Sir, whatever you do to me, it's free. I am a doctor, not God. I don't have the ability to bring a dead person to life" the doctor told me, even though he was trembling in fear, because Kevin made him barely able to breathe.

Kevin's grip on the collar of the doctor's shirt was getting weaker and weaker until finally released. Although his heart and logic said that his wife was dead, he still tried to be optimistic, and hoped that the miracle would still exist. But now all hope is gone.

With a blank look, he stepped open the door of the ICU room. Arriving inside Kevin walked in shaky steps, looking at the white cloth above the gurney. Where behind the white cloth was his wife who had been stretched stiff lifeless.

Slowly with trembling hands, he opened the cloth. Sad, disappointed, broken and sorrow into one look at his wife who had become a corpse.

His body felt weak until he fell on the floor. Seeing the woman he loved so hardened with a deathly pale face, as well as cuts scratches sharp objects all over his body, making Kevin feel half his life was dead with the woman.

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Dewi's funeral procession was held in private burial place owned by Kevin. And only attended by ustadz as prayer leader, driver and bodyguard only. There was not a single member of the Goddess family present, as they had no idea about the calamity that took the woman's life.

Kevin held a tombstone that was stuck on a mound of earth filled with a sprinkling of fresh, colorful flowers, and varied it with a broken heart and full of sorrow. Her beloved woman, her obsession and passion have now left her for good.

There's nothing left. There was nothing more he could do to keep the woman with him. Let alone to keep him by his side, to see him was no longer possible. Because now he is joined to the ground.

Sura screams, moans and cries of the Goddess back ringing in her eyes. How the woman was wiped out in front of her ear. Kevin stared at the tombstone inscribed with his wife's name fiery and vengeful. Clenching his hands and tightly gripping the few scattered flower petals impregnated it.

He swore in front of his wife's grave that he would find the criminal who had dared to eliminate the woman.

As soon as the prayer reading was over, Ustadz and Kevin's loyal servants began to leave the cemetery. But Kevin still did not move from his position crouching beside the tomb, until the sun began to set.

With various thoughts raging in his head. With deep sorrow. The biggest thing he thought of was of course his wife's killer, whom he would search to the end of the world though. Then he will disappear with his own hands!

Kevin's phone rang. Lazily he took it out of his pants pocket. If the voice call had not come from the baby sitter she was assigned to look after her little son, she probably wouldn't have answered. Because for now he is not eager to talk to anyone, and discuss anything.

"Yes?" He answered coldly as soon as he stuck the flat object in his ear.

"Sorry sir, I'm interrupting...." Answer the baby sitter hesitantly, because it understands that the current mood of the master is bad and chaotic because of grief.

"What's wrong? Rohan's okay, right?" Luke Kevin.

"Yes sir, little sir is fine. But..."