Marrying a Handsome-Faced Devil

Marrying a Handsome-Faced Devil
CHAPTER 79. With This Hand.


As the bullet shot out from the end of the gun he was holding, Anis' heart shattered into pieces. He never imagined he would finish off the man he loved so much with his own hands.


The tears will not stop flowing. His heart feels broken. His stomach was nauseous, and his anger was growing.


Not one second was wasted by Anis. He could not even see Nawa slumped to the floor. He pointed the tip of his gun at Dianty and shot the woman. The gun in Dianty's hand came off as Anis' bullet went through his shoulder.


Dianty forgot one thing, that Anis was a sniper by Anoda. Even though the bullet never misses the target he was targeting.


Not without the risk of Anis doing that. Dianty's gun exploded and hit his father's ear. Missed a little, it was certain that the bullet would blow up the contents of Baskoro's head.


When Anis was busy attacking Dianty, Suta had also managed to turn things around. Until a while later, Dianty's men had fallen. Some were shot by Anis, some were beaten by Suta.


“Aaaaaaaaaa!!!!”


Dor's! Dorr! Dor's!


Anis's revenge was no longer helped. He continues to fire at Dianty, chasing after Dianty who has fled. He continued to chase until he got the woman.


Dianty felt that his condition had turned around. But that's okay, because he got rid of Nawa. With a smile full of satisfaction he continued to run dodging Anis' bullet barrage.


Until, a misfortune came to approach Dianty. He was wrong to enter a dead-end room and there was no way out. Holding his bleeding shoulder, he looked at the wall before him. He smiled as if he was realizing that this was his last moment. He turned around and found Anis who was standing in front of him.


Dor's!


Without further ado, Anis directly aimed her last bullet right at Dianty's forehead. It really does make the woman die. Anis was not the type of person who would give a chance when her grudge had already exceeded the threshold. He didn't even let Dianty say a word.


Dianty's body fell on the ground just like that. Anis continued to stare at him by trying to temper his emotions. His chest rose and fell following the rhythm of his hunting breath. After convincing himself that Dianty was dead, he dropped the weapon. Suddenly he trembled wonderfully. Same with his knees. He fell down and came back crying. How the bullet went through Nawa's chest. His heart was broken unceremoniously.


“Z!” call Suta with a staggering step. “We have to leave immediately. Police coming.” He approached Anis and grabbed the woman's hand.


“Wait a minute, Nawa.”


“No time. Come.”


“But Nawa..”.


“Z! Sadize yourself! Nawa is dead!” yelled Suta out of patience. He was not afraid of being caught by the police. He's just lazy the length of his business.


Anis settled pias to Suta. Then he tried to support his body and stand up.


Suta forced Anis by pulling the woman's arm.


“Dad?” Anis just remembered about her father.


“Uncle already left first.”


Only after hearing that did Anis try to get up and strengthen herself. He followed Suta to get away from that location. Anis helps Suta who walks down because of the gunshot wound on his leg. Throughout the step, Anis as if enjoying the destruction of his own heart.he was reflected in the pias Nawa's gaze and the man's sweet smile.


“Im sorry dad.” Baskoro's voice made Anis turn her gaze to the middle-aged man.


Anis understood what her father meant. He then threw a faint smile at his father.


“I'm fine. Dad don't have to worry.” And the sentence further confirms that Anis is not okay.


How could she be fine while she pulled the trigger towards her husband's heart? Anis is not okay. He was just trying to be calm in front of Baskoro.


“Dad, I'll be out for a while.” Then he came out of Baskoro's room.


Anis walked over to Suta who was watching the tv screen. He sat next to the man.


On tv, the news is being broadcast about the incident last night which is referred to as the capital's gang war. Seeing Anis coming, Suta immediately turned off the tv so as not to further add to the mood of Anis porak poranda.


“How are you hurt?” ask Anis. He looked at Suta's thigh wrapped in bandages.


“I'm fine. Are you better?” Suta is more worried about Anis than himself.he knows how devastated Anis is at this time.


“I'm not okay. I've been trying to be okay, but it's very difficult. My hands continue to tremble. No word on it?”


Suta shook his head slowly. Makes Anis increasingly pursed his heart.


“SJ Group is preparing a funeral.”


Anis' heart was bitter to hear it. His fingers are getting bigger.


“I can take you there if you want.” Sawar Suta's.


“No.”


“You did the right thing, Z. I hope you stop blaming yourself. You've done your best. But if what happens is far from your expectations, that's okay. Time will soon pass and heal that wound.”


“I killed my husband, Brother. With this hand, I pierced through Nawa's heart. The heart that has been beating so much in love with me. And I... and I..” Anis was unable to continue her sentence. Her voice was stuck in her throat and her crying instantly broke right then and there.


“There is nothing we can do. You've chosen to sacrifice Nawa and save uncle. I'm sure Nawa will think that's best for you. Because if I were in his position, I would do the same. I know you must be feeling very broken. For uncle's sake, you should be fine, Z.”


Anis fell silent. I don't know. It was too hard to force himself to be okay. He just wanted to cry as if it could ease the pain that was whackling his chest. It never occurred to him that he would be in the moment to choose the two great loves he had in his heart. Her father and Nawa. Two men she cares about deeply and one of them must end up in her own hands.


Right now Anis was completely destroyed. He felt free to have his revenge on Dianty, if finally another grudge reappeared and made him smashed into pieces.


Anis doesn't know who to vent Nawa's death to? Where should he aim the spear of hatred for the man's departure? The burden and pain in his heart grew more and more every second. Damn, he had no way to get rid of it.


Even his days had changed 180 degrees since Nawa's departure. Somehow, how would he survive in this kind of condition. He just tried and kept trying to forget it and depend on his father and also Suta. She gave up the name miss Z entirely. Hoping it would be a little, just a little lessened the sense of burden in his heart.