The Revenge of the Actor
Origins

A young woman's breath is choked when she hears a man and a woman plotting an assassination plot against her. The woman's body trembled violently accompanied by a droplet of sweat dripping down her forehead and temples. His palms felt cold and moist, plus a heartbeat that pumped faster than usual.

"They ... planned the murder against me?" mumbled wailing. He closed his mouth with his palm. Can't believe what he just heard.

Unknowingly, reached out into the air and rubbed the surface of the stomach that looked still flat. "No. They can't kill me and this baby. Yes ... I had to run away before they managed to kill me," he said again after being aware of his shock. Determined to escape so that the two men did not succeed in carrying out the rotten plan that he had suckled nicely.

The woman retreated slowly, arranging for the sound of unechoing steps to fill the corner of the room and cause the two people in front of her to notice her presence. However, his efforts were still in vain when accidentally the tip of his elbow nudged the vase on the table.

Prangs!

"I think someone is eavesdropping. Come on, let's find out who that guy is! Don't let him leak this secret before our goal succeeds." Without wasting any time, the shoulder-haired woman walked out of the room whose door was not tightly closed followed by her lover following behind.

"Damn! It was only fitting that the person could eavesdrop, apparently this door was not tightly closed!" gerutu kala realized the brown door leaf was not tightly closed.

Keep running after someone who has eavesdropped on secret talks between himself and his lover. Passing through every hallway of the office building, the woman could see a young woman running towards the elevator door. Exerting all the ability to pursue, but unfortunately the square object made of iron was further closed and began to bring someone down to the basement parking floor.

The atmosphere of the office building is quiet, because the employees have finished work so that no one knows if the life of a young woman is threatened.

"Damn it! We'd better use the emergency stairs, before he escapes!" exclaimed the cool-looking man with a burly body and handsome-looking like the Greek God as his hand continued to press the elevator button but the elevator door would not open.

"Baby, wait!" The man shouted, asking the young woman to stop. However, the woman continued to run towards the basement parking lot.

There was a chase between the two luxury cars on the streets that look lengthened. Several times a horn sound was heard when the car driven by the young woman overtakes the four-wheeled vehicle in front of her without giving a signal first.

"Hurry, chase! Don't let him escape!" scream at a woman sitting next to the steering chair.

The man nodded his head in response to his lover's orders. Then, he stepped on the gas pedal so that luxury vehicles priced at hundreds of millions of rupiah broke the capital's toll road.

Upon arriving on a deserted street located in the outskirts of Bandung, the young woman got out of the car because her vehicle fuel ran out as it continued to go, avoiding the pursuit of the bad guys. Forcibly, he ran through the silence of the wilderness rarely touched by anyone.

"Baby, stop! You'd better come back, we'll talk about it all right." The man shouted loudly while chasing the young woman who was none other than his wife.

"No want! Until then, I won't want to come back to you!" reply the young lady. His breathing was wheezing, feeling his chest feel tight.

He almost ran out of oxygen as he continued to run non-stop. Plus the condition of the middle of two bodies, making it easy to feel tired. Expect regardless of the pursuit of the husband and lover of the dark husband, although know that hope is minimal. But at least he's been trying to get away from those bad guys.

"Basic crazy woman! Your efforts are in vain, for in the end you too will die in our hands. So, you better get back. We're talking about it all right. Who knew you could be free after there was an agreement between the two of us." The glass lover of the woman's husband also opened his voice, persuading that this chase action stopped.

To be honest he was already exhausted from continuing to hunt down the young lady. The weather was getting darker, plus the serene atmosphere made him a little frightened to be in the forest that was rarely touched by anyone.

"Omong empty! I know what your head is! You're a cunning woman with no conscience!"

The young woman, called baby, by her husband stopped her steps when she saw in front of a river with a torrent of water inhibiting her steps to escape from the evil lovers. He turned his body, but apparently in front of the woman already stood two demonic-hearted human figures who intend to harm him.

"Come here, Baby. Come here, come home with me. Pity our son if you keep running away from me."

The young lady shook her head quickly as she said, "No, Mas! I don't trust you anymore. You and that woman are working together to wipe me off the face of this earth. I'm your wife, but why would you do that to me?" His lips trembled as he said that sentence. His heart felt like it had been stabbed by a knife, piercing through to the deepest bone marrow.

The man who was loved by the young woman with all his soul and body, could betray her. Playing with the secretary and planning to commit murder in order to seize the wealth of the Wijaya family. He never thought if the man he judged good, loyal and loving turned out to keep a big secret in his life.

"Heh, you should be self-aware, who you really are! Looks mediocre, which is the level compared to your husband." Smiling mockingly towards the young lady. "You and he are like heaven and earth, very different. Your husband is handsome, and you?" The long-haired woman's body shuddered, feeling disgusted at the appearance of the woman before her.

"You are not beautiful, it can even be said to be very far from the impression of being beautiful. You're just an ugly duckling, hiding behind all your family's wealth. So, don't expect your husband to fall in love with an ugly woman like you!"

"As far as you know, your husband married you just because he was after the Wijaya family's wealth not because he really loved you. So .. stop feeling that you mean so much to my beloved heart, because forever she loves me only." Embracing the arm of the man next to her while struggling spoiled, as if to show the young woman if she is more everything than young lady Wijaya.

"No! That's not possible. My husband loves me!" cry hysterically young lady Wijaya. Unbelieving all the words spoken from his sharp tongue as sharp as razor.

The grin of the woman grew wider because of the success of making young lady Wijaya provoked. One plan goes well, just run the next plan. "It's not just the ugly look, apparently your brain was dull so it can't see how you are in the eyes of this lover of mine. You ... only used as an ATM machine that 'dredged money every day until all your family's wealth runs out indiscriminately."

"No, you must be lying! My husband loves me. You ... just want to complain between me and my husband, right?"

"Basic demon! The actor! Not shameless!" keep on cursing the husband's dark lover.

The sound of shrill laughter echoed around to make some birds fly, looking for another hiding place. Their instincts say that this place is not a suitable resting place for them herd of animals berpayup.

"Stupid! Really, stupid!" The short-haired woman let go of the lover's hand. Stepping forward slowly, while staring intently towards the front. "You think my words are just a simple figment of the thumb. That so?"

Moving my index finger forward while saying, "No .. no. no. no. .. I said seriously, Miss. I never mess with my words. I .. mean it. Your husband never loved you."

Seeing the long-haired lady step forward, then at the same time, young lady Wijaya retreated backwards. Anxious feelings mixed with fear as the mad woman continued to approach him. He was afraid that tonight he would go after his late father who had just died two months ago.

If that happens, what about her fate and also the baby in her womb? Could she still be able to raise her child after today's incident? Or should he lose the baby forever?

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