My Husband Sold My Uncle
SECRET WIFE PAK KADES [New Novel Ridz]

Assalamualaikum, make a continuation of the BAB later tonight well I update again, this time I want the promotion of my own novel ehehhe still anget.

SECRET WIFE OF MR. KADES

Author: Ridz

"I didn't think I was the wife of the man who ruined my family's life."

My name is Geavanni Asraf, a Notary but I have to cover it up as a hidden identity when I'm going to avenge myself.

Four years ago, my family had to live in humiliation because my sister was pregnant out of wedlock and the man who impregnated her didn't want to be held responsible even when my sister died from giving birth she left with contempt from the villagers.

Since then I have chosen to hold a lot of grudges in my heart to the figure of the man who has ruined my family and my brother's lives. But who would have thought I should be caught up in my own revenge when I was reunited with that man after four years of searching for him.

"Congratulations you've become Miss Kades."

I smiled smirk, see how I ruined this man's life after everything that happened.

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"You are a disgrace to this village!"

"Go you! Basic disgrace!"

"Sikali's court."

[Basic bringer]

The sound of the cries of the villagers in front of my family's house so echoed, making me slightly shudder about what happened later.

"Mom, I'm scared."

I close my body to Mak, Makpun looks frantically grabbing me into his arms, at the age of eighteen I was still enjoying my school days before this tragedy happened.

"Well, tikkama mi this, larro asengi desata citizens."

[Well, how is this? The villagers were all angry.]

Mak's voice seemed to be talking to Abah making me even more afraid of what was really going on with my family now.

"Mak! Pshaw!"

The sound of my sister's screams coming from inside her room, hearing that made my instinct to say that things weren't okay get stronger.

Abah and Mak immediately ran into my sister's room, I was afraid to follow them and found my brother was having a ruptured amniotic aka want to give birth.

Seeing that, Mak and Abah panic, going out to call the midwife is now impossible because the villagers are rampaging outside our house.

Little story, my sister named Ratna, she is a student in the city of Makassar, but must be in DO because pregnant out of wedlock.

And worse than that is the man who impregnates the brother does not want to be responsible and instead just run away, knowing it was immediately returned to our village and with two bodies.

I don't know where the news of sister's pregnancy began to spread to the rest of this remote village, the villagers who did not immediately surrounded our house today thought that brother was a disgrace that would only bring disaster.

"Mak! Pshaw! Not strong ka kodong!" Sister's voice with her Makassar accent seemed to complain of feeling contractions from inside her stomach. "Ozan, where?!"

"The strong, son. Let Mak help you give birth," Mak said strengthening Brother. "Gea, get some warm water in the kitchen, son!"

Hearing the order I immediately walked towards the kitchen which inevitably I had to pass through the living room of my house.

Prangs!

The sound of the window glass that broke because of the stone throw made me jump, I don't know who provoked the residents so they don't seem to have the slightest taste of kasian to us.

I didn't think of any of this, I focused on my main goal of taking warm water in the kitchen, arriving in the kitchen I immediately picked up a small bucket and poured warm water from the flask.

"Aah!"

The cry of my brother was heard again, slowly the bond between our brothers became more visible, I could feel the suffering of my brother, slowly I cried as much as I wanted while bringing warm water to the room.

"Sister, strong brother!" I held my brother's arm.

My sister looked frustrated with a face full of suffering she looked at me and told me to bring her ears closer. "Dad! Ask for help brother same you, mumpung brother is still alive, if later brother died, please find his father's older brother, photos and his name is in the wardrobe brother."

The loud words made me sad, as if they were the last words from my sister to me.

"Aragh!"

Along with the surprise of the older brother the sound of a baby boy was heard filling the room, Abah and Mak immediately took him for cleaning leaving me with the older brother.

"Dec, promise me well, you're the one who has to take care of the older brother and look for the father" Big Brother looked at me with a weak look.

I couldn't think clearly now and just nodded my head, after nodding my head brother seemed to close his eyes which made me panic.

"Sister?"

I checked my sister's breath and pulse, and well all the results were the same. "Innalilahi wa innalilahi Raji'un."

My brother has gone to face the power in humiliated conditions, even until the end of his life he still had time to mention the name of the damn man who made him like this.

I promise, I'll meet the man and give him the vengeance that my brother deserves.

"Fauzan Adinata, I'll make you sorry!" I screamed while hugging my brother's body which was already lifeless stiff.

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Hello readers if you know you find a foreign language. The language of Makassar well tpi running story Author will not use regional language too much on dialogue, just a few to give the impression of the background of his village only.