SINDOORAH PROPHECY
BACK TO THE VILLA

"Mommy don't be kidding, yeah! Not funny! Mami's hand can move on her own?" Naomi screamed in anger.

"But ... was Mami ...." Olivia's face was completely confused. Nina grabbed the trembling hand of the in-laws then sneered slowly.

"Definitely because Mami's all day at the police station, Mami hasn't eaten. I, haven't made breakfast this morning?"

Although Olivia's impulse was desperate to resist, but she could not release her hand from Nina's nimble-moving fingers. Similarly, when Nina clenched her bone joints to sound loud, Olivia did not wince. In the past, he often ordered Nina to provide special massage services if she achieved it. But now it feels kind of scary. Olivia looked at Nina's over-enthusiastic face as if she wanted to break her palm.

"You're all right, anyway? You hurt Mami, you know?" Naomi hits Nina's hand angrily to get her out of Olivia's hand, but Nina quickly changes the position of her hand until Naomi's punch hits Olivia's back.

"Argh! Naomi!"

"Sorry, Mi! I didn't mean it!"

"You're revenge for Mami slapping, huh?"

"No, Miii!" Naomi ran to the yard.

Nina next witnessed a rare sight. Olivia chased after her own daughter with an annoyed look. The woman's face was red, clearly seeming to want to teach Naomi a lesson. Olivia inched her knee-length tight span skirt to be more freely moving until it became a sight that was no less funny.

Nina's lip line was drawn wide.

...***...

Nina was frying the seasoned chicken flour in front of the standing kitchen. He had returned his father-in-law's brocade cardigan. Nina is now wearing a negligent negligee sweatshirt behind an apron full of oil stains of her greatness. From the reflection of the stove cover glass, he could see Olivia and Naomi sitting at the table, eating voraciously. After the first and second plates ran out, the demos of the worms in the stomachs of the two generations of women had not stopped either. The clanking of spoons and forks sounds so exciting racing each other.

Nina sneers. If Olivia and Naomi were so fond of her cooking, they should be able to be kinder to her, not get rid of her

like useless trash.

"I want some more chicken! Nina!" Naomi demands Nina to give the girl the protein that her awesome body absolutely needs.

"Nina, get me another chicken for Naomi! Don't wear it for long!" olivia's shout echoed throughout the room and made the stone walls tremble.

The mother-in-law also treated her like a maid rather than a daughter-in-law.

Instead of obeying the orders of the in-laws, Nina instead spoke. "Someone once told me that in this world, there are people who are more terrible than ghosts."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Olivia was offended. Nina didn't care, she just kept talking.

"That's the guy who helped me out of the hole. Heheh. Very amusing. When the humans dumped me, but a rabbit man helped me."

"Huh? So, as long as we're in trouble at the police station, you go with playboy?" Naomi patted the dining table hard. He went to Nina who was still frying chicken in front of the standing kitchen.

"Basic doesn't know himself! You still use Ricci's name behind yours, Nina!"

Nina saw Naomi hovering her back hand over the back of her head. Nina twitched, so the back of Naomi's hand landed close to the hot oil pan. Naomi's eyes widened at once staring at the pan in front of her. Almost his hands were dyed in hot oil, while Olivia screamed bitterly watching Naomi almost wretched.

"I hear you, Naomi. You want chicken, right? Huh!" Nina turned around and stuffed a piece of hot chicken thigh into Naomi's mouth. The fried chicken was just lifted from the frying pan to the oil attached to the chicken skin was still hissing.

"Mmmmhhh!" Naomi's pair of walnut-shaped eyes rounded perfectly until it would be detached from its sockets. He coughed after spewing chicken thighs, then shouted the heat.

"Fucking girl! Ah, hot! It's hot!"

Olivia immediately took Naomi cold water from the refrigerator. Naomi immediately downed him in awe, even spilling over his wet collar.

"Nina shit! Find dead, you, yes!" Naomi intends to bully her sister-in-law, but Nina's whereabouts are gone. The hot pans are left so that the smell of chicken is charred in it.

"Yiname!"

...***...

"Aahaha!"

Nina dropped her body on the bed. His mind is free without burden. His hands and feet were wide open beside his body. Relaxed.

Nina just used a little trick on Olivia and Naomi, but look at the results! It has unparalleled satisfaction. Revenge was as sweet as sugar on the lips of Sindoorah.

Ah, what's that bunny doing now, huh? Is Sindoorah now enjoying her freedom out of the underworld? But Nina doesn't care. He did not mind if Sindoorah wanted to share this power forever. After all, Nina also did not need her former abilities. Having a heart does not give Nina power, quite the contrary. What Nina needs more now is Sindoorah's power!

While thinking on the bed that night, Nina imagines that at the same time, her husband Nolan may be warming up another woman named Delissa. Meanwhile, he was lonely on their wedding bed that was no longer warm and full of desire. However, all that is now no longer important because he already does not have the heart to feel the sadness of such bad memories.

Nina had prepared a great plan to avenge the abomination committed by her husband's family. And, the top target will appear soon. Nina has to make it all out tonight. Without Olivia and Naomi's permission, Nina had looted precious ammunition in their room. He did not need permission from them because Ricci's villa was within his grasp.

Nina got up from the bed, then lightly stepped into the luxurious bathroom in her room. A tub full of warm water was waiting there. David Copperfield's magic show then welcomed him - a variety of objects floating in the air. Exactly, it was as if something was moving them. Sindoorah gives her a little souvenir as a bonus to take home, namely the Takkasatmata ghosts who are ready to serve Nina like a queen.

That night, Nina was completely pampered. Some beautiful ghost girls rub their backs, hands, and feet with aromatherapy oil. A sinshe ghost was performing an accupressure technique on his head, while the others were on the soles of his feet. Nina has the best massage chair in the world while eliminating the limbs of life that make her skin dull.

Meanwhile in Olivia's room, the middle-aged woman was looking to wash and refresh herself after reaching for a day. Plus the various oddities that happened to her and Naomi, they feel like they are not being themselves today. As if someone was controlling them like a marionet. Could it be that in this villa there really is a ghost?

Olivia slammed the bathroom door open. He stepped inward. With half-sleepy eyes, his hand turned the tap, then moved to grab the bottle of aromatherapy oil.

After a while of not finding what she was looking for, Olivia's eyes opened. And, when he found nothing in the place where his super expensive skin care regimen was supposed to line up, Olivia's sleepiness completely vanished into nowhere.

"Yeah!"

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