The Story of Margaretha

The Story of Margaretha
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Margaretha was fixated as she stared at the room where she was standing at this moment. Where all the memories that were able to ravage his heart are now back in memory. Margaretha's body shivered violently until sweat poured down her forehead. In that place, he witnessed for himself his parents leaving him for eternity.


Without feeling the tears Margaretha escaped as her heart felt throbbing. The pieces of memories that he had long since pounced on, seemed to re-stretch and merge into one whole memory that re-opened old wounds.


"Mr ... Mama," murmured Margaretha, her paled lips seeming to quiver. For a long time he tried to erase all painful memories, but now all his efforts were in vain.


Margaretha was shocked when she heard the sound of laughter blaring from the direction of the stairs. He looked up, looking at Janu who was currently staring at him. Her lips look full of cunning. Instead of being afraid, Margaretha raised a defiant gaze. Hatefully.


One by one Janu went down the stairs and when he was standing right in front of Margaretha, the man immediately clapped.


"It turns out you've been this big, miss." Janu scanned Margaretha's entire body.


"Fuck!" margaretha's Overestimate. However, a split second later, Margaretha screamed in surprise at the sudden sound of gunfire and a broken vase of flowers was strewn across the floor.


"Haha. Be careful here, Miss. Just dare you fight me then we won't know whose bullets can hit you." Janu chuckled to make Margaretha's body goosebumps. The girl shuffled as Janu walked over to her slowly.


"Don't come any closer!" Margaretha held back Janu's steps with her palm. Again Janu chuckled especially when he saw Margaretha who was afraid.


"How, Gorgeous? Do you remember this place? This place used to be your parents' last place and now you could just." Janu turned. Walk away from Margaretha. The two men's hands went into the pockets of the trousers, while Margaretha just fell silent and looked hatefully at the man.


"If you really want me to go, then kill me! I'm ready!" margaretha cried out to stop Janu's steps that were far enough away from her.


Janu turned around and smiled in anguish as he looked at Margaretha who was pretending to look brave. "of course. After this you will catch up with your traitorous father. But it's not that easy because I want Anjani and Affandra to cry in hell and see you destroyed!"


"Tell me! What's wrong with my mom and dad! Why did you kill them!" scream Margaretha. Embolden oneself. He was not afraid of dying and meeting his parents, but at least he left not harboring any more curiosity.


"You want to know what your parents did wrong! Didn't you know that a seductress and a traitor are indeed a perfect match! Anjani the jal*ng and Affandra the traitor!"


"Don't insult my parents!" sela Margaretha did not accept.


"I'm not insulting. That is the fact! Your parents aren't as good as you think they are" Janu said. Walking closer to Margaretha again, but this time Margaretha remained in her place without moving away at all.


"Where is a woman said to be well it leaves her sickly child and chooses to go with another man! Where anyone would be willing to snatch his own best friend's property!" Janu's voice was rising, but the man's gaze was pushy. Margaretha fell silent as she looked at the wound from the look in the man's eyes. "I've spent years lovingly showering Anjani, but she's left with a jerk!"


"But that doesn't mean you can kill them. Not my asshole, but you!" Margaretha boldly pointed at Janu's face full of hate. "It shouldn't be you ...."


Margaretha's words stuck in the throat when again the sound of gunfire echoed there and about the vase was still intact until it broke apart again. The girl's body was trembling, while Janu was chuckling. The man clapped his hands and asked his men to come out of hiding. Margaretha trembled even more when she saw the cunningly smiling Wibisono coming towards her.


"I want him to die slowly" Janu ordered. After that, Janu was about to leave, but Wibisono stopped the man's leg movements.


"You didn't see the young lady, sir?" asked Wibisono when he saw Janu who was actually heading towards the stairs.


"No. I told you I'd be out of town for a week. Don't say much, I want you to kill the girl slowly. Brackets him in the back shed" Janu ordered.


Wibisono nodded and immediately dragged Margaretha into the back shed which was so stuffy even without air ventilation at all. Margaretha coughed as the dust that poured out there entered her sense of smell. In fact, with the tenants of Wibisono threw Margaretha's body to hit the wall.


"Kill me!" peekit Margaretha's. It was free for him at this moment if he were to attempt to escape, he could no longer escape.


Wibisono crouched down in front of Margaretha and gripped firmly on the girl's chin without caring for Margaretha who was already grimacing in pain. "It is not yet time for you to die. We enjoyed your last days. Haha."


Hmh!


Wibisono's laughter subsided instantly and immediately growled furiously as Margaretha bravely spat at him. Wibisono's face was suddenly fierce and the man's hand immediately strangled Margaretha's neck.


"How dare you spit on me, Jal*ng!"


"Sa-sickness," Margaretha moaned stammered as her breathing began to fall. Wibisono smiled with satisfaction as he looked at Margaretha's paled face. Wibisono suddenly released his strangulation, Margaretha immediately scooped up oxygen deeply.


"Before you die, maybe you can become an outlet for my passionate desire," said Wibisono while taking off his shirt buttons, while Margaretha was already very frightened.


Anyone, help me.