Grisella Story [Revised ]
part 14's

Dark clouds appear to decorate the night sky. The moon seemed embarrassed to bring out its rays, the stars seemed to hide from the darkness of the night. In a luxurious house exactly in a girl's room.

The clock has shown at eleven o'clock at night which means all the residents of the house have slept. The girl who was not Yasmin was standing staring at the dark night sky. A bone-chilling wind did not bother him to move. He seemed to linger in his favorite place. I don't know what the pretty girl thought.

He looked down, there were many men in black who were watching his house. Previously the guard at his house was not too tight, but somehow today is so tight. He thinks this must have something to do with the release of Aunt Laras from prison two days ago. Although, Yasmin seemed like a weak girl and did not know anything, but she knew all the events that happened around her, somehow this time she did not want to stay silent anymore. But that's not what he thinks.

Tomorrow is a historic day for him. Iyap, tomorrow is the graduation day of the girl. And after that he will carry out his wedding day which will last 3 more days. Where, exactly the day of his wedding is his 21st birthday, is not it very happy in one day there are two big things happening.

Aditya The man, the man he once accidentally hit when he was walking in the city park and he unexpectedly turned out destiny took him with the man so far. But is he capable of facing all this? He knew Aditya loved him very much. However, it has not come out directly from the man's lips. The girl Yasmin knew very well with her future husband's rigid character must not say the words of love, but she will prove it with all her actions. Evidently with his rejection when Rena begged to be with him and there was a bad taste when Rena met him. Yasmin doesn't want to ask for more or what? She did not want to make her future husband who would later become her legal husband disappointed.

He was afraid when that day came. He couldn't leave her. Let him be selfish, as if the new Almighty had granted his do'a-do' to be with his mother.

Suddenly a soft stuffing escaped from his thin lips. He immediately sent his aunt not to wake up his roommate who was not not his own cousin.

I don't know why he wouldn't leave! Should he just stop this marriage? And make Aditya hate him so that Aditya is not terribly disappointed?

Tears flooded the girl's cheeks. His body trembled violently trying to resist the sobbing. He must accept all these facts. When he checked his condition and it turned out that it was getting worse. A secret that no one knows except his personal doctor.

Why he was so stupid should he have realized that the opportunity was not coming. And now the disease is getting worse.

Can he hide this, especially Aditya, is he able? Again the girl was only able to cry bated and sat on the floor of the balcony so cold, she submerged her head between her two legs. Trying to get rid of the tightness in his chest. It was as if a stone had struck his heart. He thought that God loved him very much by giving this kind of trial. And the girl was very grateful even though it was heavy she had to be sincere.

"Uhuk! Uhuk!" Cough the girl in her stuffing and sure enough the red liquid began to come out the sign of the disease began to eat away at her.

'If Yasmin is not given a chance to be happy in this world, let Yasmin be happy in the afterlife, Mommy wait for Yasmin, ' the inner girl begs. However, seeping in her heart the most in truth she did not want to leave her man. The man who has always looked after her all this time. However, if God has other wills, what is possible is that he can only resign and always draw closer to the Almighty.

Not wanting to be seen by anyone Yasmin rushed to the bathroom cleaning her lips that had virgin stains and returned to her contest of keeping if her dearest cousin would wake up like then.

Yasmin went back to sleep next to her cousin who was still comfortably asleep. Because drowsiness has begun to disperse Yasmin finally plunged into the dream realm following Ziah who had from earlier explored the beautiful dreamland.

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"Well, you like this flower?" a little girl asked, smiling at the beautiful woman in front of her.

The woman smiled until her eyes closed and answered the question of the only princess. "Yes, dear, Mother likes this flower, this is the name of the jasmine flower that describes purity like Yasmin," replied the beautiful woman answering the question of the little princess who was none other than Yasmin.

"Holyness? What is Mommy? What's like candy?" ask the girl plain.

With a smile the woman replied, "Holyness means the pure soul of Yasmin and never lies, so Yasmin can not like to lie and always keep the honor of Yasmin" explained the woman-Calristie.

"Ready Mother," replied the girl smiling innocently while helping the mother take care of the garden jasmine flower or Jasmine Flower.

Claristie looked at the princess very deeply. Her daughter did not understand what was happening to her. He was honestly very rude to his daughter. How not the physical condition of the girl is weak, but her little daughter can still behave like a child her age and always smile. Already several times he brought his daughter to control in his hospital even the husband did not know the truth about the condition of the princess somehow he was reluctant to tell her.

"Mother, why call Yasmin?"asked the innocent girl who instantly awakened Claristie from her daydream.

"Ah, no dear, let's continue to take care of the flowers," asked Claristie smiled and immediately transmitted to the little girl.

Tonight Aryi did not come home for a business trip out of town. So, who live in the house only bi Asih, Mommy, and Yasmin.

After dinner, the mother and child were playing in the television room. Claristie loved her little daughter so much that she was willing to quit her profession to be a different doctor and switched to caring for the princess whose body condition was not the same as a child her age. Maybe God loved the girl very much because she could survive until now, Aryo did not know it because he was just busy working and forgot about the condition of the princess. However, it was not taken lightly by Claristie as long as she could be with the princess. And he was also very grateful to the father for giving treatment to his daughter so that she could survive until now.

Suddenly the door opened violently. They jumped up and immediately frightened who came.

"Who's mother is that?" ask the girl in fear.

"Don't know honey, hide quickly!" claristie's answer and orders to her daughter while the girl without needing to be ordered twice immediately hid under the table not far from the television room.

Right after the girl hid the Asih bi also came to hide nearby to guard her at that time also came some people dressed in black serbah among whom Yasmin knew. He wanted to get out, but was detained by bi Asih.

"Don't Miss," hold Asih and Yasmin stopped moving and observed the adult debate there.

"Would you like to come here?" claristie asked coldly there was no fear of her.

"Hahaha, want to take your life FRIEND!" the woman who was spoken to by Mother Yasmin replied by pressing the word FRIEND in her sentence.

"Ck, that's right, La," replied mother Yasmin smiling cynically there was no fear in her eyes.

"Ck, dare you," said Laras coldly because the house was quiet they could hear what they said.

"Hold him," the cynical Pinta Laras ordered his men.

"What do you want," panicked mother Yasmin she wasn't afraid of just fearing the princess's hiding was known. Two of Laras' men capture Claristie and drag her out of the mansion.

"Let go, let me go, have you La!" yasmin's mother yelled because they were so strong that Yasmin couldn't escape. Mother Yasmin was dragged by Laras' men who did not want to be taken anywhere.

"Bi, Mommy wants to be taken to where is Aunt Laras?" yasmin asked Bi Asih who only rubbed the back of her employer's frightened daughter.

"Propay ya Non, we can not act rashly fearing that your Mother will be hurt," replied bi Asih began to shed tears she did not think it turned out that her employer's friend was very evil.

At the same time in a different place.

It turns out that Laras took Yasmin's mother to the park behind her house. Inhumanely Laras begins to torture his friend. By cutting the long hair of the original mother Yasmin so that it is no longer shaped.

"Why don't you cry?" snapped Laras while clutching the jaw of mother Yasmin. The woman was like a health person mistreating Yasmin's mother heartlessly.

Meanwhile, at Yasmin's place she whines in a low voice because one of Laras' men is looking for something in the house.

"Quiet Non, later we are found out," said bi Asih with a voice as slow as possible.

"But, Mother Bi," whined Yasmin again in an equally slow voice.

"Calm down, we will report to the police if the person is gone" said bi Asih calming and again watching the movement of the big man who was not in his place.

"But, Bi we have to help Mother first," said Yasmin little while shaking strongly. Bi Asih just stared at his master's daughter pity. Only then did they want to react turned out to be where the hiding place was found.

"Here you are the shape" said someone and directly dragged them out of the table column.

"Lepasin," Yasmin muttered little because her hand on the wedge was too strong.

"I beg you, Mr. Non Yasmin, he doesn't know anything" please bi Asih.

"Lepasin, you said, hahah don't dream of old Grandma, she will get punishment from Madam," the big man's reply further strengthened his trap on Bi Asih's hair.

Yasmin who saw the debate took the opportunity to bite the big man's hand until it bled.

The arghk! Scream the big man, as his check loosened the little Yasmin immediately ran.

"Fuck son, don't run you!" amjk the man, when going after Yasmin he was immediately stopped by bi Asih who had also been released.

Brukh! The man fell down and immediately kissed the cold floor. The man growled and immediately stood slapping bi Asih very weak so tight until bi Asih fainted.

"Mampus lu, old Grandma, cui" said the man and passed the unconscious bi Asih.

"Just look at you fucking kid." After saying that the man ran towards the back house where Laras tortured Claristie.

Without the man realizing it turns out Bi Asih still has 10% awareness he was limping and trying to reach the phone handle of the house. Bi Asih hard pressed the number to call the big master.

"B .. Sir, where are you now?" ask bi Asih when the phone connection is connected.

[What's Bi? I left my house, did something happen?] ask the voice across there in a worried tone.

"I .. yes Sir, the big lady is in danger as well as Non Yasmin." after saying so bi Asih fell in the pinch.

[Hello Bi, Bi ..] There was no statement that he heard hurriedly the man who was none other than Aryo entered the area of his house.

How surprising it turns out that Laras stood at the door of his house while holding a bloody knife with a demonic smile on his beautiful face.

"Bec ... Baras, what are you doing?" yelled Aryo was not accepted because of panic he forgot to call the security guard police who guarded the security of his house had been lying helpless.

"What else if not remove the barrier for us to unite, dear," replied Laras sweet-ass.

"Don't say you .... " Rama's voice was choked in his throat when suddenly a strange object was stuck behind him.

"Don't move, or you know for yourself what's going to happen," a heavy voice recalls from behind.

"Hahaha, thanks Dad," said Laras and approached the two.

"Darling, if you want your favorite child to be safe, you better according to what I said," Laras added as he gently stroked Aryo's cocoa jaw.

Aryo just stared at him sharply. "Where is my daughter," hiss Rama disliked.

"Hust, he's fine just a little bit asleep, and maybe he'll be an IDIOT, too" Laras replied with a cynical smile as he pressed on the word idiot.

"Ck, don't you dare touch her," Aryo recalled as she put Laras' hand on her chest.

"Don't fuck around, if you want to live, it's a good thing my daughter likes you a lot. So, I forgive you," said the man called Dad by Laras, pressing the so-called gun on Aryo's head.

"Dear, oh I forgot there was something fun I wanted to show you" Laras smiled meaningfully and forced Aryo to follow.

Here they are now, the back garden belongs to the Prayogo family. The beautiful garden is tainted by something that if seen will make you scream in fear.

Aryo's heart throbbed in pain at the sight of a very painful sight. Although he did not love his wife very much, but still the beautiful woman accompanied his life for the last 10 years. How not in front of him now the woman was stiffened with hair that had been forcibly cut and splattered around her body. The originally green grass had been polluted by the red coloration of his wife's blood. Her face was battered, the marks of a clear slap on her beautiful face, many stab wounds on the woman's abdomen. Aryo's jaw is not like, he can't do anything now. His daughter is so sanrah and he? You guys must know for yourself what happened to him. The next second his legs felt limp and unable to carry his own body weight.

"Your men, you bastards!" shout Aryo. However, he was even beaten to the point of making him unconscious.

"What do you want now?" ask dady Laras.

"Dad told Dad's men to clean up this mess and bury the woman's body properly, though I should thank her, for giving up her husband willingly," answered Laras smiling strangely. His father simply nodded in compliance with the order. Meanwhile, Laras tells his men to bring Aryo's body inside.

After that incident, suddenly it rained heavily. Making Claristie's blood dragged by rainwater to create a small stream of red. The sky seemed to cry as well watching the sadistic murder. Lightning strikes each other which wakes a little girl from her sleep. A sweat drenched the poor girl's forehead. He's curled up in the corner of the room. Tears seeped without being asked from her beautiful eyes. Imagine her mother being killed sadistically twisted like a broken cassette on her head. The memories were so imprinted that it always haunted the poor girl.

seriate....