You Are My Prisoner Of Love
# Y A M P L~ Past Holy Granny
Belinda looked at one by four photos in her hand, the photo was a portrait of the person she had worked with and the person she had been inciting. In order to avenge the pain in his heart for the rejection and humiliation that Addan had done to him five years ago, he could bear to make those people as scapegoats.
"Jane, Marco, Raphael. And soon Fen Han Lee, the Chinese woman. Soon to catch up with them."he muttered.
"...I don't care about them. Their deaths were not my fault, but because it was their own stupidity. Who would have been deceived by me.
Tok tok tok tok
Belinda growled with annoyance as she turned her gaze to the door of her room."Yeah, what's up." yell it out.
"Sorry to bother you, Miss. The big lady said, he asked Miss to meet him immediately in the back garden." said Bi Murni from behind the door.
Belinda threw the rough four photos in her hand on the mattress.
"This old bastard, just interrupt! Early in the morning like this even ngajak ketaman, the air is cold again."grunty annoyed.
"Miss?"
"Ck! Tell Grandma, if I'll be there again."he said ketus with a high tone.
"Well Miss, then excuse me."pamit Bi Murni, then leave the door of the room occupied by Belinda.
"Hm"
Belinda went down the stairs while looking around. "Where is the bunting lady? is he still sleeping?"he muttered, looking for Kana's whereabouts, "Heh, why am I looking for her, not important!"with an annoyed face.
Suddenly Belinda sensed something was watching her, but she remained indifferent, as if not knowing. In the corner of the room, there is a small object, an object similar to CCTV. Belinda's lips were slightly pulled up, now she knows that the Nicolas residence is surrounded by many mini cameras that serve to spy on all the activities of the people in the house.
"I can't be rash. Gotta play neatly, otherwise, I'll be wretched myself." he muttered, without glancing at the small cameras installed in all corners of the room, he continued to walk until he arrived at the destination, which is the back garden.
Upon arrival at the back garden, he saw the Holy Grandmother sitting in a lounge chair while enjoying a cup of warm tea and accompanied by a few slices of sandwiches.
"Acting time. Belinda. Smiles...."Belinda put on the face as cheerfully as possible in front of the Holy Grandmother.
Sensing Belinda's presence, the Sacred Granny turned her head back."Here baby...Grandma's got something for you."He showed me a jewelry box.
"What is Grandma?"he asked, Belinda knew it was a jewelry box. The question is what is a family heritage bracelet or ordinary jewelry?
Of course he really hopes, if the box contains heir bracelets. Because with the bracelet, he can boast to anyone, that he is the real son-in-law of the Nicolas family. No matter how Kana was pregnant with the child of her dream man, she was sure that everyone would believe her.
After the Holy Grandmother opened the jewelry box, it turned out that the contents were in accordance with what Belinda wanted. Inwardly, it felt like Belinda was laughing at the old woman's stupidity.
And of course, Belinda would not show her happy face before the Holy Grandmother, she could cover it as much as possible.
"This bracelet is a bracelet from her late mother Grandpa, her husband Grandma. No one in the world has the exact same bracelet as this bracelet. The price was very exorbitant, even the price was not worth ten of these houses. This bracelet was designed by his father Grandpa, for his beloved wife."Clearly the Sacred Granny, then lifted and stroked the white gold bracelet surrounded by that many jewels.
"Waw, the price is not worth the price of these ten luxury homes. I'm sure this big house costs trillions, which means the bracelet is ten times the price of this house. If sold, I must be the richest woman in Asia." muttered Belinda with an evil smile.
"This bracelet has been with Grandma for decades. Now it's time to find a new master." said the Grandmother as she looked at Belinda, her dream daughter-in-law.
"...Why isn't that bracelet in Mama Addan's hand?Wasn't this bracelet passed to the wife of Nicolas Visa's Star Group successor, Grandma?"ask Belinda.
The face of the Holy Grandmother turned red upon hearing the late Mother Addan mentioned by Belinda. "Curtain! Don't mention the woman again, every time you hear her name. Grandma's feeling so fed up."He said, then turned his face away from Belinda.
"If you may know why Grandma doesn't like her mother Addan?"ask Belinda carefully.
Not long ago the Holy Grandmother fell silent, so she decided to tell all her past with her late mother Addan.
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The Flasback
POV Granny Sacred
Thirty-seven years ago, a young girl named Andin was brought home by my husband. I was so shocked and disappointed in my husband at the time, I thought my husband was bringing his mistress home and intended to marry her. But my guess is wrong, it turns out that the girl is his daughter with the woman he once loved.
Instead of my emotions subsiding after hearing the confession from my husband, I grew even more emotional and angry. I swear to my husband, my swearing does not forget to be a joke for him, because the heart to bring his son with other women home.
A few days later, after a long battle. Finally on the twelfth day the girl was in my house, my husband and I decided to separate, or rather I was divorced by my husband for not accepting her daughter's presence.
Disappointed? Of course I'm very disappointed. Getting angry? Not only angry but I angry.
Six years of marriage, during that time I was willing to leave everything just to live with the poor man. But, what reply do I receive? I was betrayed, half of my property was taken and divided for his mistress with her son, I was insulted for not giving him offspring.
A few years after that incident, I managed to set my heart. Trauma is married to a man who has status below me, in the sense of middle-down. So I decided to accept the proposal of one-child widower Baldovino Nicolas, even though at that time I did not love him at all.
Unexpectedly, in a relatively short time. Me and the Son of my second husband, became very close, like a mother and a biological child. You know?.the 20-year-old boy named Antoni, he was Addan's father.
Long story short, eight years later. Antoni fell in love with a girl, he brought the girl home to ask my blessing and my husband. At first I was happy to see the happy face of my stepson.But in an instant, the look on my face changed instantly, after seeing the girl standing next to him. That girl, the girl my first husband took home. Now stand in front of me. This heart feels hot, I do not accept and do not want the girl to be my daughter-in-law.
However, I could not resist the request of my stepson whom I had already considered to be my own son. They got married, without me there. At that time I reasoned that I was not feeling well, but in fact I was in good health. I was very reluctant to see the face of my ex-husband's daughter, Andin.
Several years of their marriage, until they were blessed with three children. I've never had a warm conversation with my son-in-law. Until one day I learned a shocking fact from others, that Melano and Melani were not Antoni's flesh and blood.
I quickly told my husband and Antoni about it. However, they did not believe all of my words, Antoni who used to be very obedient to me, first snapped at me for the sake of that woman.
I who do not accept, do everything possible to destroy the woman. Until no one believes even in his side.
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Flasback Off
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Ckii....
Ojol's brother brake his motor suddenly, when he heard a loud noise from his passengers.
"Here's Mbak?"Ask Si Abang ojol with patience. Wanted to curse, but was afraid of the star being reduced.
Mbak mbok mbak. Call Miss! ...About my appearance like this, even called mbak. Damn it. Inner Feni is upset.
"Yes! if I ask you to stop here, that's where I'm going. How is Bang?!"Sahut Feni in a annoyed tone.
After saying that sentence, Feni immediately left. But soon, he returned because he forgot to take off the helmet on his head.
"Nih bang his helmet. I forgot!"he said ketus while thrusting his helmet, "tomorrow love perfume yes helmet, because the smell of his helmet Abang amis very hiii.... If you want to pull it, pay attention to the safety of passengers. What if after smelling the smell of the helmet Brother, someone died suddenly. Fortunately I can nahan." continued the one pretending to be disgusted. Then he really passed leaving Bang ojol who was still dumbfounded.
"Busyet.songong very much lu. Gamprat cave is also muke lu tu."unek bang ojol who had been detained finally came out as well.
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"Wih....Great and big house. I thought his house wasn't much different from Quan's."
Mr. Lolo (satpam) approached Feni who was wailing behind an iron fence.
"What need did you come here for?"tanyakanya.
Feeling someone ask him, Feni turned to look at Mr. Lolo.
"...Is Ma'am Kana sir?"ask her with a soft tone of voice, to make her look like a kind and friendly person.
Mr. Lolo raised next to his eyebrows, he looked at Feni with a strange look.
The style is mute, but the person is coquettish. Nowadays, appearances can really be deceiving, inner Mr. Lolo while shaking his head weakly. Feni's soft voice sounded like a sighing and lustful person, to Mr. Lolo. Because his wife Pak Lolo, if you ask for rations, yes like that tone of speech.
"Sir..."Feni broke Mr. Lolo's daydream, waving his hands at the middle-aged man's face.
I know, I'm beautiful. But I'm not interested in the same old and withered leaves, the confident inner Feni.
"Is there anything important are you looking for young Madam?"ask Mr. Lolo firmly.
"I'm Feni Pak, I was given a job as a maid by Bu Kana yesterday, sir. So I came here to work." he explained.
"Oh...Your name is Feni. Please enter! The Madam and the young Master are waiting for you inside."
"Alright, thank you sir." said the man who tried as polite as possible.
Seriate...
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VISUAL SUPPORTING PLAYER
HOBBY GENIO BAXTER'S
BELINDA HOPPER
FEN HAN LEE'S
SANTA DONNA (The rabbi is called THE HOLY GRANNY)
Santa Donna\= Holy Woman
Dah, it was a visual supporting actor yes.
HAPPY READING GAYS...🥰