Serving a Paralyzed Wife

Serving a Paralyzed Wife
54. Revenge and Anger


Narendra stood staring at the big glass in front of him. Both of his hands were drowned in his pockets. The bustle of the busy capital city does not necessarily make it out of a long daydream. His forehead creased faintly when he thought of something. Narendra breathed out, then turned around while holding her side.


"Find out the location of the bastard" Narendra told Julian, who was then taken by the man.


Julian opened his tablet to fiddle with for a while. Somehow, but he was able to do what Narendra asked for pretty quickly.


Julian handed the tablet containing the map to Narendra. Narendra examined him for a moment before he moved out of his room.


"We're going there now" Narendra said, handing Julian the car keys.


Julian nodded obediently and preceded the man as they arrived at the parking lot. Julian opened the door for Narendra, after which he spun into the wheel and drove the luxury sedan away from the company area.


Narendra stared flat at the road beside him. He had just heard that Krishna Julius had been released. Narendra was angry of course. He's been hard-earned to put the man in jail, a dozen years Narendra struggled since adolescence, but now the bastard was free so easily.


Narendra knew there must be a mastermind behind all this. Whoever it was, he must be quite powerful and have a lot of money.


Julian stopped his car at a rundown, messy inn. The bottom of the inn was like a warehouse with muddy ground. Julian looked back at the silent Narendra. "Master wants me to come in?"


"No need."


He opened the door and went out. For a moment just standing staring at an old building that did not look like a place to live.


A fishy and musty smell greeted the smell as Narendra entered the lower floor area of the inn. His shiny shoes stepped on the watery ground beneath him.


Narendra walked leisurely, while Julian followed behind vigilantly. The situation is so cold and creepy for the size of a rented room.


They climbed the stairs to get to the second and next floors. There was no guard let alone the elevator, so they had to settle for walking up to the fifth floor, where Krishna Julius was staying.


A few minutes later Narendra and Julian reached the fifth floor. Narendra stopped in front of a door and turned to Julian behind him. Julian nodded, confirming an indirect question from Narendra regarding the location of the room that Julian had tracked.


Narendra was silent for a moment before his hand was raised knocking on the door. There was no answer, until shortly the sound of the key playing was heard. Slowly the door was opened with a sickening squeak, it seemed that this building was indeed poorly maintained and unworthy.


A pair of sharp eyes in a silas look immediately from the crack of the door. For a moment Narendra and the man exchanged glances, before the corner of the lips lifted slowly forming a grin.


"During no meeting, my son."


No response from Narendra, he faithfully fell silent with a cold face looking at the man. Krishna opened the door wide, allowing Narendra to enter his slum.


Narendra walked slowly into the room, followed by Julian who was always on guard. The man he knew as the father of his master was looking quite dangerous, his guard instincts were instantly out without being asked.


Krishna smiled with satisfaction at Narendra. As there were no couches or chairs, they stood with each other in the cramped space.


Narendra's tall body is so striking with a roof that is only two feet away from the top of his head. True, it is as small and narrow as that where Krishna lives now.


"You didn't bring anything to welcome my return?" Krisna's voice sounded outcry, exactly his face was incessantly up and down watching Narendra with sparkling eyes. "With your current appearance, I'm sure you're more than capable of buying me a luxury vehicle" he said sharply.


"Who released you?" Narendra ignored Krishna's implied request.


Krishna grinned widely. "Who do you think?" He even asked back.


Actually Narendra did not need to question the matter just now to Krishna, without being told he would find out even though it was a little difficult because as Julian said, the person was difficult to identify.


"You're supposed to rot for life" Narendra said coldly. At first glance his eyes shone with pent-up anger. Not lost from his memory when the man brutally molested his mother, causing his life to drift.


Once they were a distinguished family, the thing that made Krisna could easily escape from the punishment, in addition to the lack of incriminating evidence and swirling witnesses.


But Narendra did not give up, until he met John who helped him destroy the man and put him in prison. John was a meritorious man to Narendra, the reason he respected his in-laws so much beyond his feelings for Glacia.


Krishna laughed loudly. "Unfortunately your efforts have been in vain. I told you, Narendra, I'll chase you wherever you go" he slylyly sighed. "Because you are my son" he continued with great emphasis. "My flesh's blood."


"That's the thing I regret the most" replied Narendra sharply, with eyes drawn at Krishna.


"You destroyed me until I became like this, son," continued Krishna.


"Because you deserve it. You are the devil who should live in hell" Narendra said.


Again, Chris just laughed. "We'll see if this demon will make you miserable. Don't be big-headed, Narendra. Right now you may still be struggling with treasure because of your in-laws. But after the divorce, you'll be a bum like me. Just accept your fate."


Narendra's jaw is hardened. "Fuck with treasure. Right now I just want to kill you with my own hands," he sighed sharply.


Krisna raised an eyebrow while stretching out her hand, as if inviting Narendra to hurt her.


Narendra smiled, turning his eyes. "One thing you have to remember, your business is with me, not another."


After saying that Narendra stepped through Krishna to reach the door. Julian's tailing in the back. But before that their steps were stopped by the sound of Krishna's laughter echoing.


"Haha .... Haha .... Haha ...." Chris laughed like a madman. He turned to face Narendra who was standing behind him. "You came here to imply fear? You're still afraid of me, Narendra, admit it. Hahaha ..."


Narendra. "I'm not scared at all. I'm just warning you not to touch my people" he said flatly. "You know what I can do if you make me mad."


Narendra looked down at Krishna's left hand. "Just one of your fingers will disappear, or I'll cut it all out until you bleed."


Krishna looked down at his own hands. Instantly his jaw hardened looking at his finished middle finger. He looked up again as Narendra and Julian walked out of his room.


His eyes flashed an angry grudge at the boy. Then he grinned. "Blood is thicker than water. Want to dodge as hard as anything, you and I have in common, equally cruel inhumanity."


Krisna raised her left hand which had only 4 fingers. "Acquire, Narendra. I'm sure you're not that different from me. Hahaha ..."