My Bride, Amazing

My Bride, Amazing
Chapters 147. A Reality


Khansa drew the tip of the small blade closer to Fauzan's face, her gaze flat. He could see the fear and frustration of the man. Khansa closed her eyes for a moment, adjusting her increasingly hunting breath so as not to burst out the emotions in her chest.


The girl blinked softly, her hand moved the knife then shifted the sharp object in Fauzan's palm. Khansa thrust her arm right under the knife.


"Please, just kill me, Dad! Kill your own flesh and blood, don't just cross my name off your family list. Let me be satisfied!" he said slowly but with great emphasis. His eyes began to glaze over. Though he had tried to stem the clear circle.


Fauzan flinched, about to remove the knife but was held back by another hand of Khansa. Directed it right on the veins of his arm.


"I want to meet my mother, hug her, and share her pain with me as a result of your actions. I accept all your treatment of me. Dumping me, ignoring me, loving even more your stepchildren, I accept." Khansa wiped away the tears that broke both corners of her eyes.


Khansa clenched both hands, her head looking up with the look of her eyes turning sharp. "But I can't accept you hurting my mom! Even until his last breath!" khansa shouted pointing at Fauzan's face.


Fauzan took Khansa's hand violently, then threw the knife on the floor. "You know nothing" said Fauzan with a sigh.


"I didn't understand anything at all, but after hearing someone's confession, I found out how fucked you were with my mom. You swallow what you see without finding out first. And you married the demon woman who poisoned my mother! Without my mother, you are nobody!" Khansa was down, her throat was starting to choke.


"Don't talk shit!" fauzan's rebuttal doesn't accept.


Khansa pulled out a cell phone from her pocket. He opened and pressed the sound recording. Khansa placed it near Fauzan's head.


"You must know whose voice that is?" khansa asked gulped roughly. He also placed the DNA test results next to Fauzan's arm.


"In our bodies, the same blood flows. Dad, if I could read the life scenario first, I'd erase the part of the story I didn't want to play. Thank you for all the black ink you've done in my life, and my mother!" khansa turned and walked away.


Khansa wiped away her tears without excuse. He exits the room, which Leon immediately arrests. The man took her sitting on a chair cupping both of Khansa's cheeks and stared at her beads alternately.


"I am strong!" khansa clenched her hands while laughing.


"Hmm .. Come with me!" Leon stood up extending his hand.


"I want to look at Aunt Fida" Khansa said. Leon did not budge, he continued to pull the woman's arm up to the parking lot.


"Later on!" sternly Leon sat Khansa in the passenger seat and installed his seatbelt.


Leon rushed to the steering wheel, driving his car at high speed. Khansa spread her shoulders, resigned to where to take her. Her husband was full of surprises.


Shortly after, Leon's car stopped at the warehouse yard, where Khansa practiced shooting. His eyes twinkled, he hurriedly removed his seatbelt.


"We're training again?" asked Khansa enthusiastically.


"No! You can already. Next time again." Leon immediately went down and took a long step into the building. His men greeted him while bowing respectfully as Khansa and Leon passed through.


"Ench the practice room!" leon's orders were immediately executed by his men.


Leon stepped firmly followed by Khansa who tailed behind him. There were only two lovebirds in the room. "Would you change your clothes?" ask Leon.


Khansa circulated an amazed look. The spacious room there are several samsak hanging, along with the equipment.


"No need, use it just comfortable," said Khansa.


"The heat first yuk. What do you master?" ask Leon to put up the horses that Khansa immediately followed.


"I was taught Master Fei martial kung fu, as well as traditional Chinese medicine. My warm-up was never in the room. Must have run away from home to the pendapa located at the top of the mountain," I Khansa.


Leon turned behind Khansa, justifying how he had to make the move correctly. "So, you've been wearing a veil ever since?" Leon taught me warming.


"Yes, that was a condition from Master Fei during my training until now. He is very meritorious in my life" Khansa said.


Leon returned to warm-up movements followed by Khansa. The girl was sweating enough. Leon wiped the sweat coat on Khansa's forehead.


"Last news, before I return to the city, Master Fei has died," Khansa said, flexing her hands, as Leon had already ended the warming.


Leon turns into the room, he returns with a pair of boxing gloves and wears them on Khansa's hands. "Now, hit this samsak as much as you. Put your anger on that thing" said Leon, patting Khansa on the top of his head.


He knew that Khansa was holding back her anger at the moment. Leon doesn't want Khansa to harbor his anger that will end up like her.


Sure enough, Khansa beat the punching bag blindly as she screamed as she slammed her arm into the sandbag.


Leon moved to sit at his desk. I received a phone call that was ringing. "What's wrong?" ask Leon briefly.


"Master, all Isvara's company documents are done" Gerry reported across the phone.


"Mmm ... next week call all employees to return to work. Are all their salaries settled?"


"Already, Sir! Just sign it" replied Gerry steadily.


"good. Thanks for the hard work" Leon said, turning off his phone.


After a while, Khansa had stopped hitting the bag. He hugged the samsak while looking down, holding his forehead there. Leon immediately approached hugging him from behind while removing the boxing gloves wrapped in his clenched hands. Apparently, Khansa's white fingers flushed so hard that punch.


"How are you feeling now? Is it better?" tanya Leon propped his chin on Khansa's shoulder.


Khansa nodded as she adjusted her bawling breath. He looked at Leon and smiled broadly.


"Lessons this time are enough. Next time I teach you another martial art."


"You've had a community like this for a long time?" khansa asked with a burning curiosity.


"Mmm .. no. It was just a few bodyguards. But now I'm adding members and preparing everything before something big happens. I don't want you to do anything." Leon tightened his embrace while closing his eyes.


Khansa scrunched her forehead. "What's that?" tanyanya.


"Later you'll know for yourself. It means nothing. Just be on guard to protect yourself, and the most important thing is to protect you," he said to kiss Khansa's cheek.


"Ck! Mysterious boy!" decak Khansa squinted his eyes.


Leon just laughed, "You coming to the office?" bargain Leon grasped Khansa's fingers gently.


"Mmmm .. but I don't want to be questioned!" Khansa.


"No, you are my queen. Anyone would dare to ignore you!"


Khansa blushed to hear it. He walked in step with Leon. Every time Leon's men cross paths, Khansa nods back at their greeting. And that's enough to make Leon not like it.


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Meanwhile, in the hospital. Fauzan's heart rate and pulse rate increased rapidly. Both of his eyes widened while listening to the recording of Aunt Fida that was recorded by Leon. Her tears began to burst out from both corners of her eyes.


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