
“I feel strange with his death,” said Angel with a very serious facial expression.
“Explain what you mean, Ngel!” albert's word is cold.
Angel nodded then he tried to find out why his brother-in-law was so very sad when he died.
“Don't you feel a little different from the body of a sister-in-law who looks torn in clothes like this, Sister?” ask Angel.
“You, right, there are several many marks on his body and my heart feels torn to shreds upon seeing that sign.” Albert clenched his hands as his teeth rattled. Where ever he saw a sign in the body of his beloved lover.
“Then from that I invite you to find out the truth of the death of my sister-in-law and my guess leads to someone who hates the relationship between the two of you.” Angel is so very sure of the person who wants to ruin the happiness of her beloved sister.
“Who do you think, Ngel?” Albert asked without turning his head to look at his sister because he was thinking of someone so very heinous to do such a depraved deed.
“I could have helped you find the mastermind, Kak.” Angel does not want to help just that he has not been too sure the guess of the person.
“Then I have to how?”
“We look for the same yes, Kak.”
Albert snorted annoyed instead of Angel helping precisely he was increasingly confused by the words thrown from his sister's mouth.
Done to order the people to bury their beloved properly. Now he and Angel are crouching on the tomb that has just been buried.
The sound of lightning flashes at each other as Albert swears at the universe. Who will pursue the woman he loves despite being a ghost will still do.
Then shortly after death was experienced by his beloved lover. Albert became a very cold person in front of everyone, including a woman he hated so much. After hearing the news that the woman had killed her beloved lover.
“Tell me why should you be the killer?” albert asked coldly.
In front of her was a beautiful woman who was full of ambition and cunning to get everything she wanted. Including his love for Albert Van Derk Wirjk who had sacrificed feelings of love for an Albert.
“Don't I ever tell you this, Al. If your heart has been loved for a long time.”
“That's not the love of his name, you're so obsessed with me that you have to kill the person I love so much, and think I'll turn away from him so, huh!” Albert with a flash of anger on top of the crown involuntarily clutched too hard a sword that was being held by him.
It caused a wound with a dari'ah that flowed profusely between his hands.
“So your limits don't get too close! I don't need your compassion!” Albert raised the cold tone to an octave. He did so because the woman wanted to come closer and give him a helping hand.
“Can't you reciprocate this feeling, Al?”
“I've said many times until this heart ma'ti has been locked by its name and you should no longer do the bo'doh thing because ..”