Laweyan Shoulder Woman

Laweyan Shoulder Woman
Chapter 78. DON'T DO IT


Although Bhishma was large and had lived abroad for a long time, he still loved his own culture. Bisma prefers the study of the science of clenics rather than the science of philosophy. Although he studied in business and management.


Seeing Dita as lost direction, Bhishma did not lose his mind. He offered prayers to his wife. Lucky reception time is half an hour away.


Seeing his men arrive, Bisma gives him the code to get closer.


"Please tell my mother that I must take my wife back to my room quickly."


"Good, Sir."


One of his men helped Bisma bring Dita in, one of them asked permission to both of his parents Bhishma. When Bhishma passed them, he gave the code to his parents to give them permission to rest first.


The guests' views looked different. They assume if the newlywed couple already can not stand the duren immediately. Moreover, the durennnya has never been split so as to make them smile themselves.


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"I shouldn't have married again, I'm sorry."


"Based on you being unfaithful, I may not have been married long ago!"


Vishnu and Yudishthira both suppressed Dita. They came alternately to fill the body of Bhishma in Dita's view.


They feel dislike because Dita is married again even though their death has not been there for one year. They also blamed Dita because after marrying her, they died instead.


Dita was increasingly frightened when her late husband was getting closer to her, because at that time what was seen was not their handsome face but a ugly face. After successfully making Dita slumped, the creature will more easily master Dita.


"Dec, what's wrong with you?"


Bhishma was still trying not to yell at his wife, knowing that Dita must have seen something very scary. Even so he also did not dare to change Dita's clothes at this time. Therefore, he asked Dita's mother to help him change clothes.


A moment later, his men had arrived. He knocked on the door of the bridal chamber and said that his mother-in-law had arrived.


"Excuse me, Mister. Your mother-in-law has arrived."


"Please let him in!"


"Please enter Kanjeng Ibu," said one of the guards who stood guard in front of the bridal room.


"Thank you."


Now, Mrs Sekar has entered the bridal room.


"Good night, Kanjeng Mom, sorry I interrupted your time."


"Mom can see Dita's current condition, like that. I feel sorry for her if I could let Dita sleep in her bridal outfit."


Madam Sekar was surprised to see Dita like everyone else. His gaze was so empty but there was a deep sense of fear there. His face looked different than usual.


"We were so scared when we saw me, sometimes he even screamed hysterically."


"Let me take his clothes off, if you don't mind."


"Bu-not that, Mom. It's just that I haven't asked Dita for permission, so I don't dare to take off her shirt.


Madam Sekar smiled in response to her daughter-in-law's words, but she was very sad to see the state of her daughter.


"Then I wait outside, Mom."


Madam Sekar nodded, then after making sure Bisma came out of the room, she immediately replaced her daughter's clothes. When Madam Sekar held Dita's hand, Dita's gaze turned to her.


"Why are you forcing me to keep getting married?" said Dita with a hoarse voice.


Madam Sekar is sure that Dita's body is being possessed by the genie. His eyes were red, not to mention the touch of his hands were cold. After all Dita had never bullied him like this. So where might Dita be someone else in an instant.


"Mom never forced you, so why do you hate me, son?"


"Hihihi .. you evil woman, you dare to subvert your own daughter for your greed!"


Dita who initially looked down now stared intently at Madam Sekar. A moment later he got up from his bed moving closer to where Madam Sekar was walking.


"If you knew, I'd never be happy with the matchmaking plan you've always planned!"


"My heart ached, knowing the reason behind you agreeing to their proposal."


"Once again you do this, then I'll make sure all the husbands of your children I'll take out!"


Mrs Sekar inched backwards until she hit the wall of the room. Meanwhile, his breath was blocked so he could not scream or ask for help from anyone.


Now Dita's hand was stretched out to the neck of Lady Sekar while laughing with a grin, then after that she began to strangle her neck.


"Do you want to see your daughter's suffering never end, Huh!"


Madam Sekar shook her head, but Dita's hand grip tightened, making her breathless.


"Ja-don't do it, honey. I'm i-your mother!" said staggered.