Me, I'm not letting you go!
41: Blood is not wrong

A silent man stared at the contents of the letter he got. At the moment, he is in his office. With the lamp, Zivta read the contents of the letter that Malinda gave.

zivta, do you love me? Haha, I know this is funny because I asked this directly. However, I easily guessed people's attention. If, you love someone, you will try to always be by his side

that's what you do. How can I know, because I'm paying attention to you and Alfazi. You two are good men who love me. I am so grateful for your love.-

- Keep loving me even if I don't return your love

- Just base this stale love. I want to say something important to you. Rest assured, when you read this letter. And so, at that very moment, your wife Linta. He, will die.-

Zivta's eyes were fixed on reading what was written there. He continued reading even though worry had arisen in his heart.

- Why can? Because I have to kill the person who knows my identity. In fact, if you weren't Inta's sister-in-law, I would probably kill you too. To be honest, even Inta would be a target for me to kill. But, He is the only friend I will always protect

I will not kill my own friend. And again, I confess well what happened to your wife. If you want to catch me, just respond when you see me later. It's better than you harboring your anger

that's all I want to say. I'm sending this letter not afraid of you. But I have to solve my problems with my father.

Zivta had just finished reading the letter Malinda had given him. At that very moment, he found the door of his study opened suddenly.

"Sir, sorry before. Lady Linta, she killed herself!" squeal Zivta's confidant.

Hearing that made Zivta immediately leave the study. He walked to the hospital. Where, Linta is being treated.

It takes fifteen minutes to get there. Zivta finally arrived at his wife's room. Looked Linta who had finished his life with a knife.

"How can you?" Zivta Gumam.

This room is guarded by his men. Zivta was sure that no one would betray him.

A subordinate came closer. He carries an iPad showing footage before Linta ends her life.

While looking at the video, Zivta suddenly recalled something. Before picking up Inta, he visited Zacry who was checking a report.

"What's that?" ask Zivta.

Zacry gave a report to himself. It says there, Malinda's introductory data. Age, height to weight and background.

Not everything they get, but there's something important there. It says that Malinda grew up in an orphanage. He was also picked up by a mysterious man.

"Mr Qaisar?" Zivta Gumam.

Zacry nodded while giving directions to his men. "It seems that Malinda is not just anyone. Mr. Qaisar, an expert man in the underground. Cold-hearted and easy to finish off anyone. In fact, even families." explains Zacry.

Zivta fell silent at what Zacry said. "How did you get all this data?"

"We got a chance. Apparently, the website, let us turn Malinda's personal data. Huh, even though they look like they are willing to hand over this data." said Zacry.

Memory of the moment where they found out who Malinda was. It made Zivta laugh so hard.

"Yeah ... Malinda, you are a murderer." Zivta murmured.

His mind was running, all Malinda's plans were written in his mind.

The letter Malinda gave, not including a thank you sign. Or, as a form of apology. But, as a warning and a warning to him.

Malinda, son of Qaisar. Remember, blood will not be wrong with its origin. Of course, what was already his destiny, would never change.

Even if Malinda turns out to be good, she will still have her father's attitude. As a murderer who looks at no one.

"That is the reason, if Inta is not considered a family and friends. The Park family will face Malinda." Zivta thought.

Since it was like this, Zivta immediately prepared a funeral for Linta. He stared at the window of Linta's special room, where the view of the city was so beautiful for him.

"Damn it, I love a woman who has been labeled a criminal" he murmured.

...***...

Inta opened her eyes after a long sleep. This morning, she found Zacry hugging her.

"Do I sleep until morning?" inta gumam.

Inta slowly woke up while covering her body. Zacry's longing is lost by having a relationship together, during the afternoon until evening.

A red gush on his face instantly appeared. Recalling how the unceasing afternoon and evening adorned his heart.

"How's Malinda doing?" muttered.

"Nothing will happen to him. Inta, Malinda is the one we will never see again." - Zacry.

Inta immediately turned her head and looked at the husband's face. Gently, a pair of hands hugged her.

"What did you say? We won't see each other again?" ask Inta.

Zacry nodded his head. "Hm, Malinda must have told you that, right?"

Inta remembers what Malinda said when she was told to leave. At that time, Inta only thought that Malinda would kill herself or be killed by her father.

However, Zacry's speech was different from what he had thought. "Why can you say that?"

"Darling, Malinda is the son of a mobster. A man who is willing to kill his own family, his own son and also the person who is beside him."

"As a first child and a woman. His father's nature would easily go down. In addition, Malinda is a daughter born to five brothers."

"They're different mothers, but the same father. And you know, five of his brothers were killed by his father while still in the womb." explains Zacry.

Inta fell silent, she immediately remembered about Malinda's problem first. Where, Malinda once killed a classmate, because of a bully problem.

"But Malinda will definitely change Zacry. Isn't that change?" tanya Inta was trying to think positively.

Zacry led his head to be on Inta's shoulders. "Hm, I hope it's like that. But, I'm just gonna say this. Malinda, he's a murderer!"

Hearing that, made Inta silent unable to say anything. She remembers clearly how Malinda put a gun to her aunt's head.

"If it's like that, Mal .. at least you're still alive in this world. I hope you can get your happiness." Inta thought.

...***...

In an operating room. A man with white hair and black eyeballs, glanced right and left.

Two doctors are splitting the patient's body. Ready to move the heart and give the best heart.

"Sir, the stretch about Miss Malinda has been closed" said the subordinate who came while carrying his ipad.

Bell Yaker, a confidant of Malinda and a subordinate of Mr. Qaisar. His black eyes immediately stared at the subordinate's face. "Shut up tight, just spread what Miss Malinda said."

The subordinate nodded and immediately left. Leaving Bell staring at the two people in front of him.

"Bell, I've written this letter to Zivta. Before that, allow them to search for my identity. Let them know who I am."

"Again, with Inta beside them. They will survive and live peacefully. But, if Inta is expelled by that family, prepare subordinates to finish off all of Park's family's descendants."

Bell nodded hearing what Nonanya said. He immediately gave her a coat to warm her body.

"Oh yeah, bring him some food. He currently had to eat nutritious food."

Again Bell disturbed and immediately did what was already his duty.

Remembering what was already the message from Nonanya. Now, Bell is just waiting for Malinda's consciousness.

The 20-year-old girl had a heart leak when she was a child. No one wants to donate their heart, for fear of who is behind Malinda.

Each year, Malinda will receive treatment to maintain her heart. However, the longer the heart does not improve. Until finally, here the existence of Malinda and Mr. Qaisar.

They were both in the patient's bed with their eyes closed. Bell looked seriously at the two.

"Miss Malinda? Sir, why should I keep Miss who will accept her death?" bell asked when he found out that 10-year-old Malinda was his master's biological child.

"Bell, Malinda is my daughter. Look, you'll get a surprise when he grows up and takes my place." said Mr. Qaisar.

"But, this girl looks weak Master, how can she replace you?" Bell looked confused.

Clap him a taste, Bell slowly looked at Mr. Qaisar.

"Listen, you'll know when she's healthy again."

Those are the words that made Bell follow Miss Malinda. The girl who looked weak at every moment. However, Bell knew that the young Miss, had the same attitude as her father.