Marrying a Crazy Man

Marrying a Crazy Man
Execution Dead (Finished)


The execution procession has begun, Twelve firing squads that have been covered face to face have entered the firing range, They are lined up neatly facing the pole that Mr. Bram will use to die.


The commanding officer checked the readiness of the twelve firing squads. The commanding officer gives command, Arranges the firing squad to occupy the appropriate position. The distance between them and the death row inmate was only eight meters.


Once the firing squad is ready, the executing Commander reports to the Executor's Attorney. Witnessed by the executor's prosecutor, the commander of the firing squad then filled each one of the ammunition into the long barrel guns they would use. Of the twelve ammunition, three of the ammunition he had installed were live ammunition and the rest were empty bullets.


All is ready, Mr. Bram with his face covered entered the shooting range with several heavily armed police officers. Then both Mr. Bram's hands and feet were tied firmly on one of the pillars on which he rested. Mr. Bram chose a standing position for the execution he was about to go through.


A clergyman came and calmed Mr. Bram who was already in a position to be tied up at the stake. Mr. Bram could not see anyone in front, because his eyes were already tightly closed using a black cloth. His chest started rumbling after a doctor placed a black mark on his heart.


The squad commander was hinting at the firing squad with a sword in his hand. The firing squad was ready to aim for a few more seconds. Now twelve long-barreled guns are already pointing right at Mr. Bram's heart.


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POV Mr. Bram.


My footsteps started to feel weak as I entered the shooting range. With my eyes closed I walked with a few people beside me. I don't know who they are. I don't even know how many people are here and how many people are gonna shoot me.


Even though my body had already softened as my legs and hands started to fasten. My hearing was suddenly sharp because the place felt quiet and quiet.


There was only the sound of a foot-blow and the voice of a man who reported to his superiors that the execution for me would be carried out immediately. A clergyman I knew gave me a prayer to accompany me at the last second.


Hearing that my chest started rumbling. Especially when someone has put something on the left side of my chest. I'm sure it's not a dream and it's the end of my life.


The steps began to be inaudible. The quiet and dark that I felt. Soon a bullet went through my chest. I began to pray to God that my sins might be forgiven. I have prayed to God that I would accept my body after I die. There's nothing I should be afraid of to leave this world. All living beings will return to Him.


Fira's shadow suddenly appeared in front of me. He extended his hand so I could go with him. The woman was very beautiful now, Wearing a clean white dress she smiled warmly to me.


DORR!


The gunshot sounds so loud.


I smiled back at Fira, Within a few seconds I started to feel something about my chest. Not a single bullet, It looks like three pierced my heart. Pain is certain, Something stuck in my chest that made my breath start to hold in the throat.


Pain, tightness, pain, it all makes me unable to breathe oxygen comfortably. My brain is no longer able to think. My body really couldn't endure the pain. It was dark, I exhaled slowly the rest of my breath, saying the name of God.


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Outside the shooting range.


DOR'S!


There was a sound of gunfire that indicated that his father's execution had been carried out. Firo, who was half conscious, was now growing weak, he could not help but hold his feet to stand.


Firo closed his eyes. Yes, this is not a dream but it is real. Hearing the gunshot just now, made him startled. Like he was shot himself. It hurts but it doesn't bleed.


Firo held onto his chest which was hurting, his eyes started to shed tears. Crying but noiseless, that's what's going on in nature. His body fell to the ground, Even Medina held him back to stand up. Drago who was accompanying them looked confused by what happened to his parents.


"Darling, Wake! Officers have let us in" said Medina, awakening Firo, who is sitting on the ground.


Medina did not want to bring her son inside to see his grandfather's corpse. She told her husband to pick up her father's body.


Firo walks inside accompanied by Shaka and several police officers.


Arriving inside, a group of people are taking care of the body of Mr. Bram who will be put into the coffin. Before the coffin was closed, Firo had already seen his father's corpse, his face was so radiant, there was no fear in the look on his face. Even Mr. Bram died while smiling.


"Daddy, I've accepted your departure!" firo kissed his hand.


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Firo walks to lead Medina on the beach they had visited before.


Firo leads Drago with his left hand, while his wife leads Elard with her right. The four of them walked closer to the shore.


El and Drago, the two boys look happy. For El, the two adults who guided him now were like parents to him.


"It looks like this story will continue all the way to our grandchildren" Firo smiled.


The two of them decided to sit on the beach and let their bodies hit by the waves. While the two boys named El and Drago cool to play sand beach not far from his parents sitting.


Medina turned to her husband, "I hope that good will always prevail in this world, including the story of our next children and grandchildren" Medina said, Her head resting on her husband's shoulders.


The two adults clasped hands together while looking westward at the sun that was about to set slowly.


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Thank you for reading this novel to the end. Honestly, if not for your likes and comments as my encouragement. The author cannot finish the novel until it is finished.


Likes, Comments, Votes and gifts you give mean a lot to the author. The author is grateful for all the support you have given.


The author wants to explain the definition of "Married Mad Men" here in my view,


Marrying a Mad Man for a treasure like Mr. Bram.


Married a Crazy Man because of ambitions like Sony.


Marrying a Mad Man due to inner pressure like Firo.


Marrying a Mad Man because Joni is like Shaka.


In this story, Please be wiser in responding to it, Take the positive side and remove the negative side. May the readers all be given abundant health and blessings. Amiiine.


The author also wants to convey a lot of apologies if some of the words in this novel offend the reader. The author does not intend to corner or equate any party. This novel was purely made because of the author's arrogance.


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Afsheen.