The Retaliation of the Wife Her Husband Killed

The Retaliation of the Wife Her Husband Killed
The Punishment Chelsea Gave Hery


It was easy for Reynof to catch Hery Padiman at Chelsea's request. Moreover, the old man always came to the same gambling place. Along with his four men, as well as Ruben Diego, Reynof takes Hery somewhere. An old warehouse that is no longer used, but Reynof's men who keep every money lending place of his own often use the warehouse to punish debtors who do not pay quickly.


At this time Hery's body was tied up while he was sitting in a worn iron chair. His eyes were tightly closed with a black cloth, but his mouth was left without any obstructions. He also did not know why he was suddenly taken by force by some people, even though as he remembered lately he had no debt to anyone. He paid off his debt to Reynof by handing over his own daughter. So, why was she kidnapped like this?


"Hey, Old Bangka!" reynof said in front of Hery. "You remember me, don't you?"


Hery. Behind the cover, his eyes were widened. He could not look up, but Reynof's shoes were visible from the small holes of cloth that covered his eyes.


"Sir Reynof?" Hery. What was? The question came back to his mind. Could it be that his daughter ran away and didn't give Reynof the best maid, so she was kidnapped like this? Oh, my God, that bastard!


"Wow! You still remember you, right? Even if I just hear my voice?" Reynof grinning. The next second, he pulled the blindfold that was attached to Hery's face very roughly. "A very evil old man!"


"W-what? W-what have I done, until Master dragged me here?" Stuttering and terrified, Hery tries to figure out where his fault lies with the powerful man. "W-is my daughter not satisfying you, sir? What's he—"


"He was very attractive, annoying, expensive selling, and stubborn. But, .. he really makes me curious."


Reynof smiled as she raised one of her eyebrows. Even his legs also began to step around Hery's bound and helpless body. He imagined how attractive Chelsea was, although it was not uncommon for the girl to irritate him. But he must admit, that now he seems to have been fully attached to Chelsea.


Every question that comes from Hery's rotten mouth no longer cares. And even tonight he continued to be silent, without deigning to hurt the old man. He also had a very cruel father, and made him a more cruel figure as he is now. Hery really makes him sick, although thanks to Hery, he can find a unique girl named Chelsea Indriyana.


Meanwhile, a few minutes after getting the warehouse address from Reynof, Chelsea has arrived at the Hery Padiman deposit. Enraged and frustrated, he got out of his white car and shut the door hard and rough. Bad emotions that are so great make energy until the energy suddenly increases rapidly. Even though he has not eaten carbohydrates at all at this time he actually feels much stronger.


"Hi, my Little Miss! Have you arrived?" reynof said shortly after seeing Chelsea enter the main room of the slum warehouse. He stretched out his hands and intended to welcome the arrival of the stubborn girl. "According to your request, your father has been tied up. So, Miss, what are you doing? Did he make a mistake with you?"


But all the questions that came out of Reynof's mouth did not concern Chelsea. Chelsea kept going at such a fast pace, as if he did not want to be late to do something that he thought was an absolute obligation.


"Chelsea?" reynof began to realize the great anger that was controlling the girl. "Hey, Miss!" He was about to touch Chelsea, but all of a sudden ....


Buaaac!


Braaaak!


The sound of a kick and Hery's body falling, accompanied by the man's startled screech immediately sounded. Without mercy, Chelsea again floated his legs towards the distended stomach owned by Hery. The old man then thrashed, begging for forgiveness, as well as his oath of absorption to the child he considered to be disobedient.


"Forgive me, Chelsea! Ampuuuns! Help u! Taun Reynof help me, please ...," hery's bang on the sidelines of his hurtful roar.


"Your bastard son, Chelsea! Your demon child!" And when Chelsea refused to forgive, the swearing-in came back from Hery's foul mouth.


"Let'soooooo!" peek Chelsea and still stomp, kicking, to hit Hery's entire body. "I'm not your son, damn it! You sold your own son! You killed your own son, you savage man! You must die! You deserve to die, Hery!"


Everyone inside the old warehouse room was so astonished, including Reynof and Ruben. They compactly looked at Chelsea who continued to beat the father all out. Hery's condition was so weak and battered. Chelsea are reluctant to stop.


"What's really going on?" reynof. Even though he was a ruthless figure, he could not justify the attitude of Chelsea who suddenly rampaged for no apparent reason.


"Damn it! Just die, Devil! You don't deserve to live! Go to hell, go!" The sound of Chelsea's anger continues to be heard, making the atmosphere of the former warehouse continues to be rowdy.


Chelsea kicked for the last time in Hery's chest, until Hery vomited blood. But still not satisfied, Chelsea plans to continue the action. He was looking for a weapon. Until a wood was caught by his sense of sight, and immediately he took it without a second thought.


"You .. have killed your own daughter, even your wife. Here's a nice reply for you, Hery Padiman!" chelsea said then swung the wood.


"Nooooo!" peekik Hery's.


"Stop, Chelsea!" Lucky for Hery, when Reynof yelled to stop Chelsea's decision.


Quickly, Chelsea who had abandoned their intentions looked at Reynof. "Don't interfere, it's my business with this old man" he told Reynof. His eyes were red, his cheeks were covered in tears.


The circumstances of Chelsea make Reynof must take a stance. The girl will not be strong after realizing that she has killed someone, let alone her own father.


"I will never forgive you!" chelsea told Hery. And immediately, he again swung the wood in his hand. While shouting, he planned to eliminate the life of the father of the owner of the body.


"Stop, Stupid Girl!" Reynof snaps. He has also hugged the body as well as both arms of Chelsea. "You're just gonna be a killer! Listen to me!"


"Take me off! Unhand me!" ronta Chelsea while trying to free herself from the close embrace of Reynof. "Tell me this is my business with this old man! Let me kill him, Mr. Reynof! Unhand me! Release! Aaaaaaay!"


"Silence, calm! You can't and shouldn't be a killer before you're mentally strong! Listen to me carefully, Chelsea! You'll only go crazy after taking your own father's life!"


"He's not my father!"


"Even if he sells you to me, you won't be able to eliminate Hery's blood flow in your body! Doesn't that mean you also have to kill yourself to remove all traces, huh?!"


"Nothing! He must die no matter what!"


"Chelsea!"


"Take me off, Reynof! Release!"


"Death is something special for a father as bad as he is. Wouldn't it be better if she was tortured alive, my Little Miss?" Reynof refined her tone. He rubbed the two palms of Chelsea that he had managed to achieve. "I'm currently torturing my own father. And I can do it to your father too. If you want to kill him, you have to learn more from me who's killed people. So, calm down first. I'll help you, Miss .. Calm down, I'll always help you. I'll never leave you."


Reynof's words full of sincerity, although still doubtful Chelsea, in the end still make all Chelsea emotions subside. He closed his eyes and clasped his palms against each other very firmly. He also felt that Reynof was still holding his fingers. Somehow a ruthless man has the ability to make others calm. But for sure, Chelsea get a big influence over every speech Reynof.


"Please .. throw him in jail, after enough evidence. Right now ... My mother is dying in the hospital, my mother's body is covered with bruises because of the old man, sir," murmured Chelsea with mixed feelings. Even her tears have not dried up. "I don't want to lose another mother ...."


"Yes, I'll do it for you" Reynof said, although he was quite confused by Chelsea's admission of not wanting to lose his mother again. How many Chelsea mothers are there?


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