IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU

IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU
Life is so unfair


In Tristan's life, he's never had the love of someone. Love will always end that way. And now, why could his heart be so lost. He himself does not understand. Destiny is like playing him. He brings the girl his one goal, which is revenge. How can he take revenge if his own heart does not want to see the woman suffer.


Damn, why am I stuck in this situation.


Tristan continues to grieve for himself.


The man is now in his private room. A moment ago, after seeing Kimy cry and looking at him hatefully, he rushed to leave Kimy. He let the girl lament her grief alone.Tristan did not want to look weak by Kimy.


" I have to speed up my plan, before the girl destroys everything.." Tristan talked to himself while playing a glass filled with alcoholic beverages in his hand.


Drrttt!!!!!


Tristan's phone vibrated the sign of an incoming call, the man pulled the phone out of his pants pocket. Dony's name was on the screen.


" What's up?.." Tristan answered the phone from Dony.


" Boss, this is Miss Siska Mattew's problem.." Dony answered behind his phone. Tristan frowned hearing the words of his men


" What's the problem?.."


" The woman had a boss accident a few years ago in Indonesia.."


" And then?.." Ask Tristan.


" It looks like he's undergoing the same hospital eye donor as Madam boss.." Tristan was shocked to hear Dony's words, and the man got up from his seat.


" What do you mean damn it, don't beat around the bush or I'll beat you up.." Gertak Tristan's.


" It seems, the Madam donated her eyes to the woman's boss.." Dony answered behind the phone.


" Are you crazy?? Where does a dead person donate his or her eyes to someone else??.." Tristan replied with care.


" That's what we need to find out boss.."


Heather.tuut.tutt...


Tristan hung up the phone unilaterally. The crazy man quickly walked out of his room. He walked quickly to Nak Inah's room. A few years ago when his mother died by suicide in front of his eyes, Tristan was still very young. He did not understand exactly what happened after his mother was taken to the hospital. Little Tristan was too shocked back then, the only person who knew very well was Grandma Inah. Tristan was sure the old woman knew everything.


Tristan stopped right in front of the old woman's room, it had been years that she had never entered the room. Tristan knew in the room there were many memorable photos of her mom and dad.


That was why, just a moment ago he was so angry towards Kimy, for daring to enter the old woman's room.


Tristan was still looking at the door of Inah's room.the man slowly held the doorknob and opened it slowly. Tristan saw Grandpa Inah sleeping. The man slowly walked into the room, he looked at the old grandmother.


What are you hiding from me?


Slowly when Nah opened her eyes, she saw Tristan standing by the door watching her.


" Is that you?.." Ask Grandma Inah while trying to get up from her sleep.


" Well, that's you, what did you come here for?.." Ask grandma again.


" I'm just making sure you're okay.." Tristan replied coldly. With both hands in his pants pocket, the man slowly walked closer to Nek Inah.


" When do you care about me?.."


" Since you've been so presumptuous to bring that girl inside here.." Tristan replied coldly.


" I fell in the bathroom and he helped me.." Answer Grandma Inah with a trembling voice.


" You deliberately posted those damn pictures, so he could see them?.."


" Tristan what are you saying, you've gone too far. You're accusing me of a no-no. Why can't you trust me just once?.." Tanya Nek Inah tried to hold back the cry, grandma Inah had already positioned her body to stand up, but she had not done so yet.


" You know, I've never trusted anyone in this world, including you.." Tristan replied harshly.


Nek Inah cried at the man's words


" Why do you always behave like this?.." Ask grandma Inah.


" Why do you hate that girl so much, I know you don't want her in this house? You never knew her, why do you want me to stay away from her?.." Tristan asked full of questions.


" That's because that girl is innocent, you shouldn't have involved her in your revenge business.."


" You sure because of that?.." Tristan smiling devil.


" You know he's Sarah Moeremans' son, right?.." Tristan said with emphasis.


" Siska Mattew's sister.." Degs.. Nek Inah was surprised.


" That means, that girl is the niece of Siska Mattew.." Tristan was silent waiting for Inah's reply.


" There's something you want to explain to me.." Tristan asked while straddling. The man looked at Nek Inah questioningly. While Nek Inah himself was so frightened, visible from his face that was so pale.


" Tristan, I'm.."


" You better get out of here.." Sela Tristan's. Nek Inah stood up from her seat, the old woman slammed her body onto the floor. Nek Inah crouched down in front of Tristan, the old woman sobbing, she drowned her face on the floor lined up, hoping Tristan would forgive her.


" Don't do that, son, I'm sorry.." Nek Inah said with a face still kissing the floor in front of Tristan.


" You know, I'm not a forgiving man, am I?.." Reply Tristan.


" Say quick, before I actually kick you out of this house.." Said Tristan walking away from Nek Inah. Tristan sat in a chair not far from Inah's bed. The man was still waiting for the old woman's explanation.


Nek Inah got up, the woman sat up straight facing Tristan. But he kept his head down, he did not dare to look at the face of the devil Tristan.


" You were still down at the time.." Nek Inah started telling stories.


" Tristan do you know why Madam killed herself?.." Nek Inah told the story, the woman was too crowded if she had to remember Rahma. " It's because Madam feels so guilty.."


Guilty??Damn it, why do you remind me of that again.


" That night, the lady called me to her room. I don't know why that night the lady was so enthusiastic about opening the chocolate envelope in her hand.."


Chocolate envelopes? inner Tristan.


" I saw that night you were asleep, I thought that's why the lady wanted to open the envelope that night. Madam said the envelope was from her husband's affair. When the envelope was opened it turned out to be a photo. It was a very simple wedding photo. The wedding photo of the master and the woman. In the photo there is tgl and year, and the wedding took place 3 years before the wedding of the mistress and the master was done. That means they were married long before Madame Rahma married Mr. Teddy.."


Whats? impossible. Inner Tristan.


" And in the second photo that the lady saw, it turns out they already had a boy who was about 7 or 8 years old, who you know now who that boy is. Among the photos is a letter stating that the woman is the legal wife of the master. You married the woman without the knowledge of Mr. Teddy's parents, but after two years of marriage the woman could not give him a child. Though descent was something that the master expected back then, and that was when the master met the mistress and married her.."


" You're kidding me, so you're saying my mama took the son of a bitch.." Shouted Tristan while standing up.


" Mrs didn't take it, madam didn't know you were married, please just calm down.." Answer grandma Inah.


" After looking at the contents of the envelope the lady told me to sleep. And the next morning it happened.."


So she killed herself knowing she was the second wife. Bastard Teddy, you're gonna have to pay the price for your mistakes.


" It's impossible.." Tristan held onto his head which felt dizzy. The man walked back and forth.


" Be calm, you can relapse if you continue to.." Said Grandma Inah, trying to stand up. Tristan sat down again in the chair he had previously sat in. The man kept holding his head.


" Say this is a lie, right?.." Tristan said slowly.


" I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide any of this. For me, the woman and the master, entitled to her balas, they've made the mistress end her life.." Nek Inah said while sniffling.


Damn, brengseekkkk!!! inner Tristan.


" As for the woman named Siska, I don't really know who she really is. I only found out his name on the eye donation form paper when I signed. I want you to stay away from that girl because I know she's the artist's daughter. I don't want you to get hurt again, it's enough for you to bear all this.."


" Say everything." said Tristan coldly.


" On the day the lady was taken to the hospital, two women came to see me there.."


" Who?.." Ask Tristan.


" Sarah and Sinta.." Answer grandma Inah. Degs..Tristan was surprised to hear the words of Grandma Inah.


" The artist came with the woman to see me, they both wanted the eyes of the mistress.." Inah's grim cry broke out at that moment, the woman was crying as she remembered the events she had never forgotten in her entire life.


Life is unfair to Rahma. Rahma died horribly, when they became corpses, they still tortured Rahma.


Tristan's tears dripped slowly on the handsome man's smooth cheeks. Her heart really hurt imagining her mother's fate. How could anyone so long as he treated others badly, even when he was a corpse was still treated unfairly like that.


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