Marrying a Crazy Man
Don't Kill!

"If you don't want to kill me, I'll kill you!"

In his right hand, Firo is already holding a knife type eickhorn belonging to Sony lying on the floor. After that he approached his father.

Mr. Bram who was still down on the floor did not back down even a bit when Firo started to approach him. Now Firo's body was right next to her. Even his head was right in front of his face with a distance of 30 centimeters.

Father and son looked at each other. In Firo's heart there was still an unfolded anger that was dominating him right now. Firo is controlled by the vengeance that rules his heart.

"Why don't you just kill me from childhood? Why did you let me be tormented in that house for years?"

Firo gripped with a rough chest Mr. Bram wrapped in a shirt "Are you satisfied now?" his yell.

Firo's hateful gaze so pierced the recesses of his heart. Mr. Bram just kept silent not budging at all when Firo was beating his chest. Firo was like a wolf who was very hungry to tear his prey apart.

Just one hit, the Blade in Firo's hand will stick in Mr. Bram's body, "I'm sorry! Firo, my son" The water finally came out of his eyes, "You can kill me now" said Mr. Bram.

Now Mr. Bram can only resign. Even if he died in his son's hands, he did not refuse a single thing.

***

Medina could not remain silent hearing her husband inside the room. For her, now she must be together with her husband to return home safely.

Though Mr. Bram told him to wait, Just a few minutes passed, his stubborn soul made him not want to stay silent. It was tightly held onto his stomach so that he could walk while holding back the heartburn his body was feeling right now.

A drop after a drop of amniotic fluid coming out of his body left a trace on the floor he passed by. Medina did not care about her body at all. He did not understand in the slightest if now it was time for the baby to be born even though he had just entered the age of seven months.

From far away Medina heard the sound of gunfire echoing in one of the rooms. Medina tried to speed up her steps in order to get to the source of the sound. She believes her husband is in it.

Medina continued walking, Luckily all the bodyguards that were guarding at every corner of the room had been disabled first by Mr. Bram before. Along the way to the room were several men who had been shot down on the floor. Seeing that there was horror in Medina's heart.

While continuing to cry Medina passed through several lifeless bodies in front of her. Sometimes because it is not strong Medina must stop for a moment and go back to stroking her baby so that she can understand the condition of her mother now.

Be patient, Son. You must be strong! Inner Medina.

Heartburn, his stomach is very heartburn. But he remained adamant about continuing his steps towards the room.

The sound of Firo's screams came back to his ears. Apparently the room he was heading to was not far away. By continuing to hold her stomach Medina tried to further speed up her pace.

The voice sounded from the dull painted room he entered right now.

***

"I love you so much, Firo. More than anything," said Mr. Bram, holding his son's shoulder.

Deg.

Her father's words just rattled Firo's heart. He recalled the first time his father had said that to him. When Firo was five years old, Mr. Bram once said the same thing at that time. With a different atmosphere and time his father once said that he loved him more than anything.

But his feelings instantly turn into hatred again as Firo recalls his mother's death.

"He must be avenged with life!" shouted Firo loudly.

But he had not been able to point to his father's chest a voice stopped him.

"Don't!" Medina shouted loudly standing in front of the door.

In front of him, Medina witnessed Firo would finish off her father. One more move the knife could take the life of Mr. Bram.

Hearing his wife's scream, Firo turned to the door, where Medina was standing holding her stomach.

"Don't kill your father!" Pinta Medina once again advanced her steps while shouting.

"What!" Firo stared furiously at Medina, "Don't you say! He killed your father. Then you say, No!" Ketus Firo is upset with his wife.

Medina shook her head hinting at Firo to stop her actions.

"Sudge is like trash in your body! It will continue to rot in your body before you throw it away yourself. By killing your father are you sure that the rot will be lost in your body? I won't!" hardik Medina hard.

"Don't kill your father! I beg! Let your father take his own actions! Don't dirty your hands with your father's blood!"

Hearing Medina's words, Mr. Bram looked once more at her son's face before him. Somehow Firo's face now slowly turned into Firo's as a small face that was in his shadow. His face was still very funny in his memory.

Little firo. Mumbled Mr. Bram.

"I'm sorry I can't be a good father to you, my son" Mr. Bram shed his tears again, "You can kill me now" Mr. Bram closed his eyes slowly.

"You must die!" Firo is like being in a mess.

Firo stared savagely at his father who was below him. He raised the knife in his hand.

Seeing that Medina immediately ran over to Firo to stop him.

Medina could not run she was already very weak and finally collapsed to the floor, "Don't teach your child to be a vengeful. Don't kill your father, Firo!" medina's screams were so loud.

Medina was so angry that her husband actually killed her father.

Guts!!

The steel knife fell to the floor.

Hearing his wife's words, Firo immediately gasped and made a knife that almost pierced the heart of Mr. Bram, he dropped it on the floor.

True said his wife, he can not be a vengeful like Sony and his father. If until his son was born into the world, Firo would not set a bad example for his son later.

Along with that, Firo was unable to hold back his tears, his tears finally falling right over his father's face. The drop of water made Mr. Bram open his eyes slowly. He saw the handsome face of his son who was crying like a child before.

"Thank you, son!" lirih Mr. Bram tried to hold Firo's hand. But Firo ignored him and stood up to help Medina.

While a hiccup Firo walked with a giant step toward his wife who fell on the floor. All the grudges in his heart he had to throw away.

Medina felt very happy, Although her body was enduring the pain, Medina could still smile at Firo who had managed to control her anger.