Mohabbat
He's Killer!

"Searching for something? Or is he avoiding?"

Daisha's reprimanding voice jolted a man who was restlessly moored in the backyard of the mansion. He who was walking back and forth while thinking about something immediately turned to the source of the voice.

His eyes squinted, looking at the cool Daisha standing near a fish pond staring blankly ahead.

"You ... What are you doing here? Are you purposely following me?" snarl.

He stood with both hands clenched, looking at Daisha as if looking at a figure from the past that always made him tremble.

Daisha chuckled, she turned around without looking at the male figure pretending to be blind and weak. His two manics exuded a clear grudge and hatred. Anyone who sees, will know if his heart is burning.

"Trauning? I guess not, I was just reminiscing about your defeat at that time, Brother-in-law. Do you remember? You dragged me here and even tried to kill me. I know what your purpose is. You're afraid your past sins are exposed, aren't you? I'm right." Daisha laughed until her eyes narrowed.

The male eye is none other than the Cakra is broad, perfectly round. It was unexpected other than the grudge because of his uncle, he was also vengeful because Cakra was always bothering him.

"Say something, Sister-in-law? Have you forgotten that?" sue Daisha while stepping forward.

Cakra looked at the woman's eyes, recalling Aleena's story of Daisha's vision in her home. However, those eyes remained empty there was no hope. It's still the same as before.

"Then, what do you want? Want to take revenge for your situation like this? Hah ... just walk you have to creep," said Cakra as he picked up a wooden block for him to hit Daisha's head.

He stepped slowly while looking at Daisha with caution. As the one who had dueled with the woman, she knew Daisha had perfect sensitivity and precision even though she was blind.

"returned? You want me to retaliate in what way? Paralysis, or death?" sahut Daisha glanced at Dareen who walked around her body.

The man raised the wooden beam, preparing to hit Daisha on the head from behind.

"Whatever you want, I don't matter."

Cakra swung the beam right at the nape of his sister-in-law.

"Dead you!"

Bugh!

So fast the beam was swung that it was thrown far away. Daisha's twisted body with raised legs managed to beat back Cakra to hit the wall while dropping the wood. Daisha ran, then raised her legs pressing Cakra's neck against the wall.

Daisha moves her legs upward until Cakra lifts her chin. His jaw clashed hard, causing discomfort in the face. He turned aside, looking at Cakra from behind his straight legs.

Smile imprinted cynically, his eyes stared fixedly at the brother-in-law who was not struggling. Both of Cakra's hands gripped Daisha's feet, but the stronger she thrashed, the stronger the legs pressed.

"You ...."

Cakra growled from behind his teeth that were forced to close.

"You think I'm still blind? Your sister has sacrificed so much to make me see again. He's a good man trapped in a bad family like you."

"Aragh!"

Cakra screamed as Dareen's wife took off the leg around her neck and hit the face with the other leg. Cakra fell down while holding his jaw which felt cramped and stiff.

"Wake up! Didn't you stand tall when you killed my uncle? Rise, motherfucker! You're weak!" cibir Daisha who can't help herself.

The chakras slow down, but Daisha gives her no chance to stand up straight. He slapped a punch right in his face, then kicked Cakra's stomach again until the man's body floated and fell thumping.

"I didn't think I was married to a killer's sister. You also destroyed my world, making me blind to see. Afraid I'll get revenge .. You're a coward! You must die, Cakra!" raged Daisha while approaching the grimacing Cakra on the ground.

As if he did not want to give her mercy, Daisha threw another kick so many times that blood spurted from her mouth.

"Pardon .. a-pardon me. A-I'm .. sorry," said Cakra stammered and stupefied.

His face was bruised, his foul-smelling lips were filled with red liquid. The chakras are powerless.

"DAYS!"

A high, shrill voice stopped Daisha's sentence, as well as her hand that was about to re-attack Cakra. He clenched his fingers in the air, pulling them back.

"Daisha! What the hell's going on? Why are you beating up Brother?"

Dareen's voice also rang out adding tightness in the chest due to stifled emotions. Daisha sighed, closing her eyes holding in annoyance. His fist strengthened until it whitened all of his books.

"Fuckin' lady! Why are you beating my son?!" hardik Dewi was full of anger.

He and Aleena rushed over to the already helpless Cakra. The pregnant woman even cried as much as she could see her husband's condition. Daisha was still frozen, the voice behind her body was heard boisterously like the sound of a fly that was disturbing.

Aleena raised her face that had been soaked in tears. In everyone's eyes he looked like someone pitiful. Lamenting the situation of her husband who is no longer in the form of.

"You bad woman! You devil! You don't deserve to live!" assault Aleena while running up to Daisha and flailing the woman's stomach.

Daisha shuddered as if she did not feel any pain. He did not retaliate or move, standing like a still statue. Dareen who saw not accept, he hurt Aleena. Pushing Cakra's wife's body was quite harsh.

"Be careful with your stomach. You don't want to lose that baby, do you? Don't overdo things that go against your heart" Daisha doesn't look like a sinner at all.

"You!"

"Enough, Aleena. What she said was right, don't let my granddaughter do anything!" the Goddess who saw her daughter-in-law grimaced.

"Sister!"

"Daisha!"

The voices of Laila and Areta are both inside Daisha's eardrums. He didn't care about Dareen standing by his side, because after all blood was still thicker than water.

"Darling, what's going on? Why are you beating up Brother?" ask Dareen again.

He looked at his wife's horror, really did not recognize the figure of Daisha anymore. Where is Daisha whom he married? The woman was gentle and patient, all that was invisible from her present figure.

Look at those eyes! Like a sword ready to wield the enemy, staring so sharply at the Cakra lying on the Goddess's lap.

"He's a killer!" lirih Daisha is full of emphasis.

Dareen turned her head, turning to the older brother who kept shaking his head.

"Slander, it's just slander!" said Cakra.

Daisha growled, her face flaming red as well as the radiance of her eyes.

"Tell the truth to everyone what you've done in the past? Maybe I'll consider sorry for you," Daisha said quite loudly and threatened.

"What's? What have you done in the past, brother?" Dareen yelling.

Remembering the heartbreaking story of Daisha left behind by all her family. Is the chakras involved?

"I-I .. I don't know. Really!" The chakras keep on giving.

"Civilized! You killed my uncle!" the loud scream of Daisha made all eyes turn, especially Areta.

"He killed my uncle, too, which blinded me. He wants me dead so there won't be any more witnesses to Alejandro's death!"

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Cut off! Connect tomorrow. Good evening, and thank you for always being faithful.