Loving Your Husband
Cocked

"This is too much!! Until his aunt died because of Lena's greed... I can't forgive him anymore!" Grumpily Diran clenched her hands. Diran paddled his wheelchair towards the exit... But it has not yet reached its destination. The door to Diran's office opened... And someone walks in with three plontos men their age.

"It turns out you guys are here" said Yuda holding a white sack behind his back.

Diran was wide-eyed and looked at Yuda "You guys.. Why did you come to my house?" Grumpily Diran with a slightly trembling tone. Yuda chuckled as he pursed his lips "For what? Hehehe... Of course I'm doing my job. After all, your stupid wife has allowed us to rob and plot to kill you... But look at that, he's done it first... Hahahaha, meaning... All the treasures I have. I'll spend it myself" Yuda was proud when the plan went well.

Diran was angry that Lena was taken advantage of by the bad guy in front of her "How dare you play with my wife" snapped Diran.

"Don't be naive, you know what our relationship is like... You yourself have been betrayed by your lousy wife... Now, I've got what I want. So, you die right now" Imbuh Yuda grabbed the gun in his pants pocket and pointed the gun at Diran's head area. Syiren...

Mr. Diran is in danger... Bathin Syiren's.

"I'll count the rest of your life down to three... One, Klek! Plough the gun on the pull. Two... Tracks, engine sounds locked... One... Yuda started to slowly pull the pedal on his index finger. Syiren widened her eyes...

DOR!! Dor!!! Dorr!! **The sound of the gun eruption began to echo... For a moment Syiren's ears felt deaf as she closed her eyes...

"Ohuk..." Yuda even coughed**.

The weapon he was holding began to fall and his hands trembled "...Y-you..." Yuda turned his head slowly with a tremble, he vomited blood a few gulps and began to drop himself on the floor "Boss..." Strangled the ploontos men.

"Exit!! If no... I'll make you feel the same shot as him!" Syiren snapped holding Lena's used gun lying in front of her.

"Hiks.. Killed him... Killed him... Hix.. My hands are killing people" Syiren trembled.

"Don't laden him. Let's just go before our plan falls apart... You brought that sack! I'll pick up your boss... Then take our partner out" ask one of the plontos men to his partner.

They began to step aside, and took with them the loot "Awas you woman ******! I'll make a calculation with you!" Jerk the man plontos while carrying his friend. They started disappearing behind the door.

Blam it!!

'Shiren are you okay?" ask Diran. Syiren nodded with a pale wajh and her body trembled.

Diran approached Syiren, Syiren's hand still pointed swiftly to the exit area of Diran's office with the weapon he picked up earlier. Diran was worried about Syiren until she started to slowly lower the gun in her hand and remove it from Syiren's tiny hand.

"Don't be afraid... I'm here" the puffy, glass-shaded Eye of Syiren began to slowly swerve towards Diran.

From that gaze, Diran really could not bear to look at the woman's nanar. Until he got down from his wheelchair and grabbed the tiny body of the woman and hugged her tightly "Don't be afraid... I'm fine, don't worry... Everything will be fine" Hearing Diran's words that tried to calm Syiren's heart even made her want to cry.

"Hiks... sir! I've already killed... I'm a killer..." Crying Syiren never stopped.

Diran tried hard to calm the woman down even though the result was a big zero Syiren still filled up a hiccup...