My CRUEL husband (S1&S2)
3.arrival(S2)
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I stood in front of the glass while buttoning one by one the black shirt buttons that are now attached to my handsome body. And a little sideline in the hair I ended by looking for a moment whether my appearance can be said to be neat.
I snatched my wallet and also the car keys from the nightstand right next to my bed. I quickly walked down the stairs to continue my actions.
"For the lord." Saya pak umar to me while looking down. I've asked him many times not to do that. But yasudah. This time I am lazy to talk about it.
"So take care of the house well, let me drive today." I opened the car door.
"Is mister okay? Sorry sir I'm just worried." Mr. umar's words seen from his face were indeed emanating an aura of worry towards me.
Maybe because of last night where I almost crashed myself in the middle of the road. Fortunately, I quickly regained consciousness and did not do so.
I shook my head "Mr don't worry, I'm fine. Excuse me sir." I quickly put forward the car leaving Mr. umar who still looks worried.
Just information pak umar has been like family to me and Dyva. Dyva alone is not uncommon to call him Dad.I just a little prestige just show my affection to pak umar.
He and his family are like family.
The departure of Dyva also makes Pak umar and mother ani feel sad. Dyva is very often with them because I mostly eat my time in the office.Not infrequently Dyva fell asleep at home pak umar and I had to pick him up first he wanted to return home.
Remembering Dyva back makes my heart ache.
"Here you go, stop protracted with this sadness.Akubtak will not be able to let them live quietly." I muttered that car's speed because the journey was still very far away.
After a long journey. I'm in front of that fucking guy's house. Let's see how he lives after all the things he's done.
I walked towards the door of his house that looks small and also the wall is made of boards but the floor is made of rough cement.
A girl who was working on something on the table that was starting to look worn out. I'm guessing it must be the daughter of the fucking guy. If you look around it is not too bad to marry him because he is also not a child anymore.
Yep, I did plan this from the beginning. Marrying that damned girl is my way to avenge that depraved man. Because by marrying that girl I can freely torture and vent all my grudges on her without having to be disturbed by others. Good idea, right?.
I was still standing at the door watching him wrap a lot of food with banana leaves. He could still be relaxed after what his father did. And where's that ja*lang guy?.
I watched his body from top to bottom and alternated from bottom to top. Not too bad either.
He looked panicked when he saw my presence which gave him a cynical look also filled with hatred. Whatever he was doing was now stopped because he was afraid of my presence.
The last time I came here I hit that fucking guy with my own hands, maybe that's what scares me right now.
"Where's that fucking guy?" I asked out loud until he was surprised and looked very trembling.
"Ba, you're sick." He said afraid of fear.
Gee? Nice dong. Why don't you all just die?He thought I'd be forgiving if that fucking guy was sick. The more fitting the timing for me threatens him now.
"Hurry and get the fucking guy here before I actually throw him in the detention room." The louder my voice the more I hardened it to make him even more afraid.
My eyes were fixed on the room they used as this house. But my gaze stopped right on the face of the damn man who came out with the girl's help. Wahh really is sick? It is good that it will be easier to threaten people who are sick because their minds are weak when they are sick.
He folded his legs on the floor as if he was prostrating to beg me.
"Do you know what I mean by coming here?" Attack me quickly.
There's no way he didn't know, because I've given him a warning that at any time I would come to ask again to hold the answer because it has made me lose my brother.
"Punish me sir, that's fine. I was put in jail. Every day I go through with regret, there's no point in me living." She cried.
Well, the better the dong if he lives more miserable again. But does he think he is the only one who lives in grief? I am the one who suffers more here.
"Sir, you can't say that's a hyx, if you're in jail what am I?" The girl hugged the damn guy while crying.
What other drama is this?Look at those two who don't know themselves. Still usually they show their kinship in front of people who become a kara because of their own actions.
"So you don't want your dad to go to jail? What if you sacrifice for her?" I asked with a sly smile.
He excitedly agreed with my words when I had not mentioned what I was going to ask of him.
"I'm willing whatever it is to torment,, "
It's getting better if it is. But let's see if you'll still be willing later on after knowing what I'm going to do for you. Marrying me is like entering into a life full of suffering.
"Marry me, and your life has become my absolute right." I said quickly and firmly.
That damn guy looks so panicked because he must have understood my intentions behind it. The girl seemed to think a little. Anyone wouldn't want to marry a man like me who's been rude at first. Only a fool would do that.
And that fool is this fucking girl. He agreed with my request when he did not know what he would face later if he was with me. All right if that's the decision.I'm not wrong here.
This is an absolute mistake from him who immediately wants to.
"Mina, don't do that, son. Let your father endure this father's deeds. You have nothing to do with this." The damn man again blabbed indistinctly.It seems that I was not wrong in choosing this method to avenge me.
The two of them were still at odds with their business.
"Tomorrow our wedding is done, do not have to invite guests just stay here and wait for my cue." After saying that I came out of this fucking house with a smile of satisfaction imagining how I would make his life hell.
Wait for the day when your lips will no longer be able to smile and your eyes will not be able to stop shedding tears.
Me and all my grudges won't let you live in peace.
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