Revenge Revenge Hanna
An Offer

Towards the morning when the sun was just showing its pinkness, Hanna felt her whole body ache. Especially her wrist that was tied to a rope all day yesterday.

Slowly he opened his eyes, watching the surroundings. Silently, there was no sound of anyone in the room but him.

Both hands were no longer tied, he frowned wonder what really happened?

When he opened the blanket that covered his entire body, he was made even more surprised to find a white shirt not his own stuck there.

"Who's replacing my clothes?" wailing.

He immediately got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom inspecting the entire room. After locking it he then turned on the shower and flushed his body.

The anger and disgust at the man's treatment yesterday made his blood boil. He rubbed hard every body that the young man touched.

"Tell me! I'll make the calculations with you!" he swore in his heart.

After finishing the bath, he immediately put his clothes back on by force. Because of a man's shirt he wore, it certainly belonged to the pervert.

Hanna walked out of the bathroom alertly, her eyes sharply staring around, fearing that someone else was there.

"empty? Where's that pervert?"

Suddenly his stomach sounded, he had not eaten anything from this afternoon.

His eyes swept through every corner of the room looking for something or a gap for him could blur. When he got to the balcony, he ran to check it out.

"Buseett! High, how do I get down? Come on, Hanna, think of something you should be able to get out of here."

When the confusion paced back and forth, the sound of the door being opened. Hanna was vigilantly waiting for the figure behind it.

"Who is he?" his inner.

A Caucasian woman who is no longer young, but still looks beautiful and stylish looking at her with a smile.

"Are you awake?" tanyanya friendly.

"You-you who?"

"Meet me Belinda, Michael's Mommy." The woman extended her hand.

With a slight hesitation Hanna welcomed the helping hand.

"Ha-Hanna," he said.

"You don't have to be afraid, now you're safe here."

"Where is that pervert? Eemm I mean Michael?"

"He's at the dinner table with his Daddy and waiting for you."

"Waiting for me?"

"Yes, doesn't this all need an explanation?"

"Yes of course, not just a clarity, what my mother's children have done to me is a criminal offense" Hanna said out loud.

"I understand, so from that as a form of our responsibility let's finish well."

"There is no better solution than the law" Hanna replied.

"Hhmm well, if that's your wish please tell Daddy below."

The woman swagged down first, while Hanna followed her from behind.

The room was back through it. In his heart he wished he would never return to this house.

As he walked down the stairs, his eyes met the man he hated so much now. His blood heated up, his gaze sharp as if about to pounce.

Unlike Michael, his heart was racing he felt Hanna getting sexy wearing a white shirt that passed his smooth thigh. The shadow of yesterday's scene was dancing in his mind. Making it unconscious he dropped his spoon.

When he looked down to pick it up, Hanna was already standing next to him. He swallowed his saliva again, the more it went up, the more it made him feel bad.

Until then a loud slap landed perfectly on his left cheek, resuscitating him from perverted thoughts.

"Bad men! How insolent, how dare you do such a dirty thing!" he screamed while pushing Michael's body after slapping him.

The man was silent, his eyes glanced at his parents who were also looking at them.

"You go first! Who told you to tease me?" sergeant Michael.

"What's? Tease you? Is there a girl teasing her kidnapper?"

"So, that's you!"

"Look, you'll be sorry for such abuse!"

"What are you gonna do?" Martin who had been silent earlier broke their quarrel.

Hanna didn't realize that there was also Mr. Martin's former boss a few years ago. Clumsyly he bowed. But the man looked coldly staring at her.

He hopes Mr. Martin does not know him, even remember he was once an employee.

"What are you going to do with my son?" ask again.

"I intend to report it to the police" Hanna replied.

"With what evidence?"

"The clothes I wore yesterday may be one of the proofs."

"I've thrown it away" he replied casually.

"good. Maybe I can meet a reporter or write an article myself, about the behavior of the group's brilliant ceo bejad."

All speechless.

"Sit down" said Belinda.

"What do you want?" Martin's baritone voice sounded crisp.

"Give him a lesson" replied Hanna.

"If my company gets into trouble, it's not just this family that will bear it. But, all the employees inside felt the impact."

Hanna was silent, hungry like this she couldn't think much. Not to mention the food scattered on the table made his stomach grow increasingly stretched.

"Eat first, we'll talk later." said Martin as if he knew what Hanna was thinking.

A second later the four people ate in silence dissolved in each other's minds.

***

After finishing breakfast, they now moved to sit in the living room. Agra was also seen standing behind Martin. Michael was about to leave his chair when a call greeted his phone.

"Sit down!" martin's orders.

"Put your phone on the table" he continued.

Michael immediately puts the phone on the table, which turns out not to be his but Hanna's. And Reyhan's name was plastered there.

Just as the woman was about to take it, Agra swiftly secured her.

"Return! That's mine!" shout Hanna.

"Our talks are not over yet" Martin said.

"What do you want?" ask Hanna loudly. Now, the feeling is no longer shown.

"What if you marry her?"

"What?" Hanna's eyes were rounded, staring at Martin's index finger that was pointing at Micahel.

"No! I would not marry him!" Hanna shuddered amusedly.

"God! You think I'm gonna? My level is way above yours!" he didn't want to lose.

"Hahaha, yesterday who said commoners like me have an exception?"

Michael nodded his eyes in all directions.

"You've abused my son, haven't you? As our responsibility, how about you get married?" Belinda now opens her voice.

"I don't want to." answered Hanna briefly.

"He seems to prefer to wear only toys, Dad."

"So your mouth!" hanna looked at Michael sharply.

"By marrying my son, you can hold a high position in the company. You're not interested?"

Hanna was silent, her brain was starting to shake.

"Is this the beginning of my impromptu dream, Rabb?" ask in the heart.

"I already have a lover, so it's impossible to betray him."

"What if he betrayed you first?" Agra open the sound from back there.

"What do you mean?" Hanna frowning.

The man walked up to him, he gave some photos of two people walking together, eating together, laughing together, and hugging in his hostel.

His eyes were heating up, the clear circles were unstoppable, his heart was turbulent, his blood was boiling looking at it all. He knew the two men clearly, they were Reyhan and Sinta his own best friend.

Seriate.