"Damon Kingdom" (Demon Kingdom )

hatred in the heart can change people

"you just have to speak the truth

then all business will be done"

"i know

I know if I speak the truth my business will be done but I have my own plans"

"hhuuff I also want to avenge myself to william as well

actually, it's easy for me to stay married to you" said Aska Fatimah, who was coveted by hearing that

"i know you're one of those people that will be loved by William but I can't

you are! you Islam you have your own rules I do not want you to sin just because of my business" Aska said hearing the word

Fatimah knew in every word she said

he wanted so much revenge in his heart as well

"i know you're good Aska

you're a good man thank you in advance

you've considered it"

after speaking like that Fatimah left

he went away while Aska just stood there not knowing what to do

Fatimah also went to her class until finally the lesson hour arrived they were teaching diligently

as usual in the lesson hours they learn until the end

the break hour arrived

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william is still guarding and continues to watch laila now laila is not too rebellious because she knows

talk Aska right william the man who

*your marriage is actually a good person but the hatred that is in your heart changes you but not yet fully* inner laila

now Laila was already feeling rather comfortable with william

william stopped his steps as well as laila william looked towards laila

"i saved you because I wanted to use you I haven't finished using you I won't waste what I've been fighting for" Liliam Laila said, thinking of hearing the word

he finally nodded

"yes I know

I'm just calm" said Laila

william who heard it turned back and their way was just silent in the room

meanwhile Fatimah was silent

near the school swimming pool there is a display of photos of someone in addition to just looking at the view of the swimming pool

fortunately this musin is good not cloudy heat but not rain, it is cloudy, he also sat in one of the seats while listening to the song

and drinking cocacola

"huuff"

I don't know what he was thinking he just took a deep breath

"diem bae" suddenly came a cold voice heard Fatimah immediately looked at the man and it turned out that he was brain

brain saw Fatimah who was alone while looking at the swimming pool he was sitting next to Fatimah with a distance

"hhuuff I'm just confused" Fatimah said

"hhuuff can I ask you a question?" ask Fatimah

"maybe please" said Brain

"if you think you love someone then come

someone then we also began to arise a sense that I have to choose the first or second person" said Fatimah

brain looked back at him swimming pool and started thinking

"hhuuff I think choose the first if the second leaves the taste the longest but the first I'm sure is not like the second"

"indeed the second that leaves the taste of the longest but he is not comparable to the first that makes us menjomblo wait for his presence yes but according to the situation alone" said brain

"ohh" Fatimah nodded naggingly at the word brain she smiled

"alright then" said Fatimah you were gone

"why is he asking that?" while the brain left behind just asked why Fatimah asked that

what do you think is better the first or the second?

okeh skip continued

at school, Wiliam went straight home and shook his taila while Fatimah just kept looking at it

it seems that it has been common since the first william to shake laila to go to his house Fatimahpun already knew the kingdom

Fatimah as usual went back to their brain home to go to their respective rooms in the room

while watching television

"ah watch what drama again is it" said Fatimah wherever she wanted to go down to find a snack

when he went downstairs, Fatimah saw a room whose door was open

there seems to be something that makes Fatimah curious and finally she came in

there Fatimah found a boxing room and there were several computers and picture frames

there's a painting there

Fatimah saw the painting turned out to be a painting of a very beautiful woman white, clean, smooth, slim and others

who wears a black dress

with the hair unraveled and there strangely painted it on the legged spot with a red color like blood

Fatimah looked at the painting

in thinking but suddenly the brain came Fatimah realized its existence

"he is my lover" said Brain

hearing these words Fatimah looked at him and looked at his painting again

"why is it filled with blood?" fatimah

"sadly he died

and the one who killed him was me" said brain Fatimah, who heard it as usual

the world used to be until now his job is only to kill kill kill

"if only at that time I thought before shooting him he would not die"

flack back onn

brain recalls his past when his parents were sealed off by the bad guys his parents were dead and taken in by some criminals

while the situation was weak, two men came with a brain lover

"angel" said brain who was surprised when the one who was brought was his lover

at this early age he got a dark life in his world he was taught to kill to survive but not taught to survive without killing

angel was crying

seeing a brain covered in blood was tied up by the criminal

brain wanted to go forward but once he advanced many pistols were there where that would make him die in an instant the angel roar

"don't don't brain you have to stay afloat" Angel said

then there was one of the men who gave him a gun as well as one of the men who gave angel a gun

"you shoot yourself" tell the boss of them

brain saw the situation where he was also weak angel was already crying

"shoot shoot"

"at least this can ease the burden of my life let's go to heaven together" Angel said

"hhuuff hhuuff" brain is still gnawing

"if this is what you want, I'm ready to die, too

life is too hard it's better to die

there is a more beautiful life there

you shoot me I shoot you we die together" said brain trying to smile at the angel's face and ready to shoot

angelpun also smiled even though this was sick but he was sure that their next life would be happy when they prepared the gun

and

Dorr!!

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