A marriage full of wounds

chapter 38

There was a satisfied laugh from behind the luxurious Mansion, a laugh that sounded so loud. Two different-aged women were sipping drinks, staring at a cell phone featuring a girl who was getting rough treatment from a cold-faced man.

They are celebrating the success of both of them in doing a plan to, trap — Catherine.

"Look, it's so easy that we get rid of that damn girl," snide Miss Soraya.

While sipping the drink inside his glass, while displaying a sly smile, the view still watched with sparkling video seen on the phone — Clara.

"When are we gonna get rid of him, mom?" Ask Clara who stopped staring at the video on her cellphone.

"Patience honey, we will immediately get rid of it after being content to play around," he replied followed by a loose laugh.

Clara also smiled cynically, it turns out that the mommy is really good at all cunning. He hopes the barrier to get Jeffin done soon.

Both ordered or paid the doctor who treated Jeffin's wife, so as to make wounds all over the body of the coma woman without anyone's knowledge, Soraya was easy to sabotage the cctv in the room, moreover, Soraya was easy, mrs Margaretha was not at the Mansion, and the butler was busy doing his job.

Lady Soraya ordered one of her lover's men to display the cctv, as if Catherine was the culprit.

And Mrs Soraya's plan was a success. Jeffin could see the last time with his wife was — Catherine who was cleaning his wife's body and serving her like a sleeping princess.

The woman's dream of volume lips stopped, when she saw the mother step towards the door with a suitcase.

With a puzzled face, he asked the elegant-looking woman. "Mommy, where are you going?" Ask with confusion. While staring at the mommy alternating with the suitcase in the hands of lady Soraya.

Lady Soraya also only replied with a sly smile full of plans. Makes her daughter more curious by the look of the face of the mommy.

"Hurry now!" He shouted after being outside the main door of the Mansion.

Clara immediately ran after the little mommy. "Where are we going, mom?" Ask lightly.

"We will enjoy the luxury of the Abraham mansion" he replied with a carefree face.

"What, I didn't hear wrong? Remember mommy, that girl was so arrogant, did mommy want to be humiliated again?" Cetus.

"Basic useless child. Isn't there a Jeffin who will defend us, after all, the haughty woman is not there. So... we will be satisfied to play around with the village girl," Seloroh mrs Soraya with a smile full of devious plans.

Clara also seemed to smile mysteriously, she immediately ran towards the stairs, to pick up the things she needed.

…..

At the Abraham Mansion.

The figure of the sad girl is now contemplating her fate by sitting pensively on the balcony of the room, accompanied by a girl who will be her personal bodyguard sent by — mommy Margaretha. Also the butler who had been holding the medicine box. Well wanted to treat the bruises on his employer's face as well as those seen on his bruised knees, elbows and shoulders.

"Mrs!" The girl standing behind Catherine.

Catherine was still speechless with tears constantly flowing, her gaze looking blank and hollow, as if to support so much of the burden of pain.

The girl also tried to comfort her young mistress who did not look okay.

"Madam!" Excitement back.

"Hum!" Catherine muttered softly with a hoarse voice.

He just looked back for a moment and returned to his original activities, which was to reflect and paint his fate.

"Go! Let it be, myself," he added with a tone of voice so electrifying anyone heard it.

Unknowingly, the butler and the girl who looked like a bodyguard was — shed tears. I felt a deep sadness by the young lady.

"No, miss. We'll stay here" he said, refusing the employer's order.

"Why are you so respectful to me? Do, you do not know that I am just a wife is not considered and as an impingement," he said with a heartbreaking bitter laugh. "I, no different from you, take care of my first wife like a servant and serve the lust of my husband, who only wants my womb" he continued with tears flowing and a voice trembling.

"Back!" Pinta Catherine once again.

He now changed his position by tightly hugging his fragile body all by himself. He needs a backrest right now, needs a gentle soothing hug. The figure he called with — daddy. And a loving figure stroked her back and hair, a figure that always made her smile, a figure that always treated heartache, when humiliated at school. Namely — mommy.

"Daddy.. mommy," he said softly with a bitter sobbing.

Now his face is hidden behind the arms of his two legs and continues to sob while calling the names of the two parents who have now been gone for a long time.

"Mrs!" Excited the girl by sobbing.

Can't bear to see the state and sadness of the madam, let alone hear the roar of grief, which also felt pain.

While the butler also cried in silence and he left his master's room, because he could not bear to watch the madam so bitter.

……….

Still heard the rest of the stuffing coming from the two girls on the balcony. The two of them have now let go of each other's embrace. The gaze is now straight ahead, looking far away.

The girl, named Luciana Keller, stood up, entering the room. Leaving Catherine by again showing her blank look.

"Drink," said Lusi.

While handing him a glass of water which he took in the room was located on the nightstand.

"Thank you" Catherine replied after welcoming the glass.

Drinking it to the end, in fact, his throat was so dry and sick. Maybe because he was too tired to cry for his life.

"Are you starting to feel calm?" Ask Lusi.

The girl again sat at the side, her employer, after welcoming the glass in the hands of — Catherine.

"Hum!" Murmured and accompanied by a nod.

Lusi also sighed in relief, he felt grateful to be able to calm the state of the — young mistress.

"You, there's no need to think about all this, ma'am. You must be strong and brave to face the arrogant attitude of that monstrous man. I want to, hit his face, too bad it will never be," Seloroh Lusi with a hot face.

Catherine can only smile thinly, hearing the tone of Luci's speech that sounds funny and able to entertain him.

"Remember. You have to fight it. Show your power in this Mansion, as the rightful owner of it all" he continued with a vengeful face.

"You, must be firm. Do not want to continue to be underestimated and pierced just like that," Selorohnya returned with a furious face.

"What, you understand?" He stared at the master.

"Hu'um, I'll give it a try" Catherine replied.

"Don't try, but do it," sidelines Luci still with an annoyed expression.

Catherine could only smile at the look on her face, her personal assistant, although the pain of her heart was still so pronounced, but hearing Lusi's advice made her realize that she had to remain strong and firm, do not want to be hurt and beaten at will.

"How about, if we go out," suggested Lusi suddenly.

Catherine turned her head for a moment, frowning with a curious look.

"We're going to the city park," he encouraged.

"Garden?! Catherine said with a pleased expression.

"What, you want?" Ask Lusi.

"Hum!" Catherine nodded, agreeing to her personal assistant's invitation.

"Then, be prepared, madam," said Luci.

"I, will wait below," he continued. And walk towards the room.

Catherine was still on the balcony. Actually he was too tired to relieve his heartache, but he did not have the heart to accept the invitation of Lusi.

He walked to the bathroom. And ... coincide with the husband entering their room.

For a moment, Catherine halted her steps with a flat face without fear of her husband. He even dared to look at Jeffin who also looked at his entire face which had bruises on several parts.

Too crowded to look at each other with her husband, she finally decided to look at the two and continued her steps regardless of the whereabouts of Jeffin — her husband.

But, the steps that had already reached the bathroom door, came to a halt. Without wanting to see Jeffin's face, Catherine kept turning her back to Jeffin.

"Don't you ever enter her room and hurt my wife's precious skin, if that happens, then ….."

"You, no need to worry, it will never happen" Catherine said, cutting off — Jeffin.

"I, your mind is a smart person, has experience and can research all circumstances, but .. you are so blinded by emotions and anger. Until ... you can't distinguish between a few minutes' worth of new wounds or a few hours' worth of injuries." Quiet Catherine in a cold tone, without looking at her husband.

He immediately entered the bathroom, leaving Jeffin speechless in his place, thinking of the thoughts about the — he said.