Trapped Bed Reply Revenge Mr. Lewis

Trapped Bed Reply Revenge Mr. Lewis
Chapter 04 ~ Iron Cages


"Then, we will bring Miss and Sister Miss, too" the police reply made Nesha round her eyes perfectly.


"No, you can't bring my brother! He's innocent, I killed that depraved man!" shout Nesha. However, the police continued to lash out and bring her and her sister along.


Nesha was put in the car first, after which the police forced Diya into the car. Diya immediately hugged Nesha, Nesha tried to calm her sister. During the trip, Diya continued to cry, while Nesha tried to hold back her tears so as not to look weak in front of her sister.


Arriving at the police station, the two were again dragged forcibly until they arrived at a dark room measuring 4x4 M. In the middle of the room there was a table and two pairs of chairs facing each other, one of the chairs was already a police officer sitting in front of a computer.


Nesha and Diya were forced to sit in front of the officer. The atmosphere grew increasingly gripping as the only lights above their heads moved by themselves.


Nesha and Diya were sitting tight in cold sweat and trembling bodies. The condition of the room as dark as the library at that time, traumatizing began to haunt Diya. Nesha, who understood her sister's situation, immediately grabbed Diya's hand and said that everything would be fine.


"So, who did it? Who hit the victim?"


"I, Sir!" nesha replied firmly, while Diya immediately closed her ears while shaking her head.


"Then explain what really happened?"


"The depraved man raped my sister! And I hit him in the head many times using a fire extinguisher, which I did to save my sister!"


"Frequently? If only to save, it shouldn't be many times."


"I don't care, Sir!" furious Nesha.


"Miss sister was raped?"


"Really, Sir. If you don't believe me, you can do a DNA test on the liquid in va gi na My sister!" nesha replied firmly. The police in front of him narrowed their eyes when they saw how bad Diya was. From the look on her face, Nesha could see there was pity on the police face.


"According to the law article xx year xxxx perpetrators of abuse se k suual will be fined a sum of money that the victim requested. I can help Miss to get it. But ....


"How can there be such a lowly law. Isn't that the same as buying my sister's self-esteem!" cut off Nesha, a drop of tear gliding down smoothly. Nesha is not inexhaustible with the law in her land where the law can be bought. Who has a lot of money, then he wins.


"Yes, that's the law. The Law is Money. In any country the same, there is no law that favors the weak. And a law for a perpetrator who has harmed his victim into a coma and has only a 20% chance of recovery will be sentenced to life in prison. For this law, I can't help Miss," the seemingly unbearable police officer told Nesha.


"Se-aged hi-life," Nesha stammered.


"I'm imprisoned! But, before that let me drive my sister home, "as was the original plan, Nesha planned to leave Diya to the orphanage next to the hotel where she had been working all this time.


"Sorry, Miss. Miss is already a prisoner, of course it can't be. I'll help take Miss's sister home, if Miss allows it," the cop bargained.


"No! Can't do that, sir! Please let me go home, I promise to come back. I swear I won't run away, I beg you" Nesha continued to plead, but two policemen behind her dragged her back.


"Sir please!"


"Sister! Brother!" call Diya up and follow until Nesha is thrown into the bars.


"No, Diya wants a sister!" diya shouted as an officer dragged her out of the police station. The sisters both rebelled as officers separated the two of them.


"Diya," called Nesha and dropped her rough body on the cold floor of the iron bars. Nesha was crying so much, her sister would definitely be hit hard, Nesha was really worried about how her sister's condition after being expelled out.


Nesha is not worried at all about her going to jail for life, which only Nesha is worried about is the condition of her beloved sister. There's not much Nesha can do, other than cry.


"So you're the woman who killed my sister!" Hearing that baritone voice, Nesha immediately raised her face. Nesha's face instantly turned full of anger. When convinced that a handsome man dressed neatly who squatted in front of him is one of the masterminds behind his suffering.


"So you're the brother of the man who ruined my life and also my brother!" reply Nesha growled. If it is not within the bars, then Nesha will claw at the arrogant face until it is destroyed.


"I can set you free, but on condition that you must ....


.


.


.


Hello everyone, meet again with Author Oniya in the latest novel😘 If you like this story do not forget likes, comments, gifts and also votes, yes, Guys😍


Thank you very much for your support 😘


Warning: As the title implies is revenge, so this novel genre is a bit melow, yes, Guys🙈. Who do not like sad novels, can read other author's work, ya😘