This Love Killed Me (Dark Love)
Completing Revenge

Freya squinted her eyes, convincing herself that she did not mistakenly recognize the person.

"Sherin," Freya muttered.

"Sister, Brother Freya. You, why are you here?" Sherin steps closer to Freya.

His heart was beating fast, the woman he had once been hostile to, was now standing right in front of him.

"I should have asked that question, why would you want to see me!" said Freya with a sharp look.

"Mrs Olivia, is it___"

"Yes, it's me. Why, are you surprised?" Freya smiled in anguish.

Sherin did not reply, she just lowered her head while squeezing the end of the worn shirt. His lips twitched, as if to speak, but it was difficult to make a sound.

"Follow me!" snapped Freya with a sharp look. He did not want to linger talking there, and became a spectacle of employees.

Freya stepped towards her room, and Sherin followed her behind. He had no other choice, had lost the responsibility to escape.

Shortly after, Freya arrived at the room. He sat on the chair, raising his leg.

"Sit down!" snapped Freya, because at that time Sherin was still standing glued.

With hesitation Sherin landed her body on the chair. He kept his head down, not daring to look at Freya.

"Why do you want to work as a cleaning service?" asked Freya without a friendly tone.

"I don't have any money, brother." Sherin's getting down.

"No money, then where's Papa's money? Papa's assets will not run out even if they are eaten by seven derivatives. What are you doing to my treasure?" freya asked still in a high tone.

"Sorry, it's all over. We're broke" Sherin replied quietly, almost like a whisper.

Freya got up while pounding the table, her chest going up and down holding back emotions. His black eyes stared intently at Sherin, as if he wanted to devour her alive.

Sherin's trembling, Freya, now, is much different from Freya seven years ago.

"Forgive us, brother, forgive us" Sherin whispered. Her tears fell down her arms and lap.

"Why are you so stupid, explain why you're broke!" snapped Freya with flames.

This time, Freya walked over to Sherin. He stood right in front of his sister, clutching the collar of his shirt. Frightened, Sherin looked up and looked at her brother.

"Explain Sherin!" furious Freya.

"Sorry Brother, because of disgrace, all relations decided to cooperate unilaterally. Investors, forcibly withdraw the investment that has been invested. To cover all the shortcomings, Mama looked for a loan at the bank. But, more and more days, the company is in decline. While the loans at the bank continued to swell, and ... eventually we ended up like this," Sherin said on the sidelines of her crying.

"Come, what disgrace do you mean?"

"Sera's sister is pregnant, and her boyfriend doesn't want to take responsibility. Sera has a child out of wedlock" Sherin replied.

"Oh so it's the son of Mama's pride, very moral," Freya quipped without letting go of her grip.

"I'm sorry that I've been mean to you, brother. Now that I'm in trouble, I don't know who else to ask. I heard Ms. Oliv is a very kind and generous person, I didn't expect that .. was Brother Freya," Sherin said.

"Where's Mama, ask me to meet her, and I'll give you some money" Freya said.

Sherin let out a long sigh, "Mama is in a mental hospital. Ever since the company went bankrupt, Mama took me to the capital. Wishing our lives were better here, but it got worse, and Mama's mentality was disturbed. For a long time I could no longer keep him at home. Mama's existence endangers the safety of the neighbors" Sherin said in a stifled voice.

"Mommy's crazy, wow amazing. Karma never got the wrong address." Freya let go of her grip while laughing.

"Sera's brother is gone, she died in childbirth. Now it's just me and Kamila, she's Sak's son, six years old." Sherin looked down again, hoping Freya would help him.

"Sera died, and you're the one who supported her son?"

"Yes sister, I can't bear to put her in the parlour. That's why I'm trying so hard to make money to meet her needs. It's just him, the only family I have," Sherin replied, explaining the stories she's been through.

"I'll help you, but before that, take me to see Mama!" Freya.

Sherin got up from her seat, and knelt under Freya's feet. He hugged Freya's knee while saying thank you.

Freya was a little surprised to get such treatment, could it be that Sherin's situation was indeed that difficult?

***

The next day, Freya left the office business to Yana, because she had an important business that could not be delayed. Since early in the morning, Freya has arrived at Sherin's contract. His heart was tapped to see the state of his half-sister and nephew.

They live in homes that are already uninhabitable, small, shabby, and all the furniture is worn out. Kamila Nagita Putri, the new little girl in the 1st grade of SD. His body was thin, his hair was long reddish. Although his face is sweet, but he looks like a child who suffers from malnutrition.

Freya took a deep breath, trying to shake off the painful memories of the past. At that time, Sherin was a teenager, she was not very familiar with adult affairs. His mother did incise the deepest wound against Freya, but did she deserve that revenge on Sherin?

Freya is a mobster with a murderous soul. However, it also has a heart. Seeing Kamila and Sherin who live in misery, while he is abundant in treasure, Freya can not stand still. Whether sincere or forced, he will help Sherin and Kamila.

"Drink first, Brother." Sherin put a cup of warm tea on the table.

Freya's daydreams fell apart instantly, then she stared at the cup of tea made for her.

Again his heart was sliced, when he saw Kamila who had just bathed.

With a towel that only covers part of his body. Kamila looked extremely thin, some bones protruding, as if tearing off her still soft skin.

"After this move from here! Take good care of him, and don't work!" freya said firmly.

"But Brother, if I___"

"I'm financing your needs" Freya quickly cut.

"But Kak___"

"Or I don't have to help at all. Just pick one!" Again Freya cut Sherin's words.

"Good Brother." Sherin nodded, then he took Kamila to the room.

After finishing dressing Kamila, Sherin came out and went back to meet Freya. They plan to go to a mental hospital. But before that, they will deliver Kamila first. Coincidentally, the location of the school is in line with the mental hospital.

"Come Brother!" take Sherin.

"Where did Freya formerly live? Forgive Mama who has made it difficult for Brother," said Sherin when the car began to drive.

"Somewhere," answered Freya briefly.

"I'm sorry Mama, sister," Sherin said.

"I can't forgive him! Sherin, whatever I do, I hope you accept. You know how sick it is so I was, kicked out with no money. Mama took away what was supposed to be mine, Mama has ushered me in a dark world. All of that can not be redeemed with an apology," said Freya flatly.

Sherin shuddered in horror, as if the sentence that Freya had uttered was throwing something terrible.

"What will you do?" ask Sherin to vent.

"Look at it later" replied Freya.

Shortly after, Freya stopped her car. Sherin gets off and takes Kamila to school. Then they went back on their journey.

About half an hour later, they arrived at the mental hospital courtyard.

Sherin's face looks sad, every time he visits this place, the wound is getting gaping. A woman who had conceived and given birth to him, was now caged in contempt there. Reality that really hits the soul.

"Come Brother!" Sherin stepped over to the nurse who was standing guard there.

"Sherin's sister, isn't she?" The nurse smiled, she recognized Sherin who often visited there.

"Yes Sus, can you meet Mama?"

"Of course, let my mom deliver!"

Then they stepped into the room of the Goddess Mother.

Freya smiled slantingly, while looking at the figure of the middle-aged woman curled up in the corner. He fell asleep on a pile of toy money.

"Your fate is unfortunate Ma, but I'm not satisfied. This grudge will be quenched, after you're gone" Freya said.

"He was sleeping" said the nurse.

"Can we take her home, Sister?" ask Freya. A question that surprised Sister and Sherin.

"Sorry Ma'am, with these conditions, it would be dangerous to bring him home. Ma'am can visit him at any time, but please don't take him," replied the Sister.

"I'm Freya Ollivierra, I'm sure Sister knows me. She is my stepmother, I can't bear to see her stay here. I will take full responsibility, I believe this decision does not harm any party." Freya handed her business card.

The nurse read the business card carefully.

"How's it?" ask Freya.

"I'll discuss this with the boss, please wait a moment." The sister breezes away leaving Sherin and Freya.

"Sister, are you going to take Mama home?" ask Sherin.

"Yes." Yeah."

"What's not a hassle?" ask Sherin.

"No."

"Sir, i___"

"I will bear the cost of your life and Kamila's. In exchange, you can't interfere with Mama's affairs. So shut up and don't talk too much!" snapped Freya with a sharp shot.

"Yes, brother" Sherin replied quietly.

After a long wait, a man came to them. He's in charge of that hospital. He and Freya talked and discussed. The final result, Freya is allowed to bring home Miss Dewi, with a record of all the risks she has to bear alone. Freya did not mind, she happily signed a statement.

With the help of several sisters, Lady Dewi was successfully brought into the car. Freya was completely satisfied, her grudge would soon be complete.

Freya began to drive her car, she did not care about the Goddess Maiden who continued to laugh while looking at the toy money which amounted to hundreds.

"Where are we going, brother?" ask Sherin.

"My house. I've already told people to pick up Kamila, he'll take her to a new place. You and Kamila will stay there" replied Freya.

"Thank you very much for all the help, brother," Sherin said. He thanked me for the umpteenth time.

"Don't be too grateful, afraid you'll regret it." Freya smiled in anguish.

"What do you mean, brother?"

Freya did not answer, she just looked at her glance, while giving a strange look.

About an hour later, Freya stopped her car in front of the three-story mansion. Freya got out of her car, and led Miss Goddess.

"Mama still remembers our home, now we're back here Ma" said Freya softly.

"This is my house, is it?" said Ms. Dewi. A carefree laugh was etched on his blackened lips.

"True, let's go in Ma!" Freya led the Goddess Mother and guided her into the main door.

"My money, my money's still there!" shouted Miss Goddess.

"Ma, there's more in there, there's jewelry, too. Mama's not pulling?" Freya looked at the Goddess Maiden with a big smile.

"Really, I'll take it now! Money, jewelry, I'm coming!" shouted Miss Dewi still with a loud laugh. He ran into the house, admiring every neatly arranged trinket.

"Whether it's gold, or diamond gems, wahh is very shiny." Miss Goddess was fascinated with every object in Freya's house.

"Company him!" freya's orders to Sherin.

"Yes Brother." Sherin stepped foot, and approached her mother.

Freya still stood in her place. He reached into the glock meyer gun that was stored in the bag. Freya pointed the gun at the back of Miss Dewi, then without further ado she pulled the trigger.

"Thank you, because I didn't torture you!" said Freya, along with the sound of gunshots that echoed filled the room.

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