
The chain that shackled his hands and feet, made the wound even worse. Breathing sounds heavy and uncomfortable.
However, the woman who looked in pain had no other choice. He was tired of looking down for things that should be regretted. This torturous state made his mentality become extremely injured.
Why am I not just killed? Why should I feel this torture? inward Sanaya, that weak-looking woman.
Why did he end up like this?
Why is everything he has done in vain?
Until he ended up locked up surrounded by wild animals. The tragic death of his mother who became a crocodile food, also always imagined to make him crazy.
"I want to die" said Sanaya so helplessly.
"So you want to just die?"
Sontak Sanaya looked up, looking at the owner of the voice that suddenly sounded. His eyes widened and bluish lips trembled. That fellow...
"Mother."
"How's the ex-son-in-law doing."
Sienna Tjong's.
Sienna had long been waiting for the moment when Mr. J had gone far away. Because along with that, the guard of the place where Sanaya was locked up loosened.
For Sienna, if she wasn't allowed to disturb Jefra Tjong with her own hands, then she would just have someone take her place.
And that man is his ex-daughter-in-law.
During this time, Sienna was never separated from watching Jefra Tjong. Secretly, he had bribed one of the Bodyguards who had always guarded his stepson.
That's why, Sienna knew that Mr. J had locked Sanaya here all along.
"It's no use dying alone. If you want to die, die with your enemies. You don't want your enemies to be happy after your death, do you?" hiss Sienna was like a rattlesnake.
Hearing that, Sanaya gnashed her molar teeth.
**
Mr. J has returned to the hotel after finishing his work.
It had been two days since he was out of town. And sure enough, he finished the job faster to get home soon.
Tonight, Mr. J will return home on his private plane. This will be a surprise for my wife.
He also took the time to buy souvenirs. Star-shaped wall stickers that can be affixed to the ceiling of the room, and can light up when dark. Not without reason, because Mr. J knows that Renata likes to look at the stars on the balcony.
Yes, his wife was very fond of star-studded skies. So there is nothing wrong if their room is decorated with star-shaped stickers.
"With this, he doesn't have to linger on the balcony just to see the stars" muttered Mr. J, recalling Renata's habit of brooding on the balcony to the cold.
That was Jefra Tjong, he even remembered the small details about Renata.
Knocks... Knocks...
The sound of knocking on the door interrupted the activities of Mr. J, who was looking at the gift wrapping for Renata.
Cclek
Arvin came up from behind the door, with a panicked face.
"I get word that if Sanaya escapes, the cage where she was locked up is empty. He's gone, sir!"
"Suckers! Sanaya is seriously injured, not fed as well! He's dying, just waiting to die! Why did he get out! Who saved him?" shouted Mr. J wrathfully.
"Master, on CCTV it was seen that Sanaya was freed by someone dressed in all black, from her posture like a woman" Arvin reported.
"A woman? Spread it to Bodyguard! Find me!"
"Good, Sir."
"And get the plane ready! Don't waste any more time coming back!"
"Good, Sir."
Now, Mr. J's feelings are getting bad. It was fortunate that Renata was at the residence of the Tjong family, which had strict security.
His wife must be fine, right?
**
Right now, it's approaching eleven o'clock at night. As Renata was sitting on the bed, her gaze focused on a psychology book she was reading.
Renata thought, if her husband is busy.
Either because of reading the book for too long, Renata began to feel sleepy. His eyes became heavy.
Put a book on the table, then take a glass that has been filled with milk and drink it until it runs aground.
"Healthy, Champ Mama. Since we've been drinking milk, let's go to bed,"
Renata muttered with an occasional stroking of the stomach, as if talking to the baby who was inside.
"Dad's busy, we can't call or video call tonight. Isn't this common? Your father used to travel far too."
Renata sighed softly for a moment. Is correct. A pregnant woman is very sensitive.
Then Renata started to turn off the lights, only separating the small lights next to the bed. After that, it began to lay down its body and pull the blanket to warm itself.
Not long after, the Great Mistress entered the dreamland.
Meanwhile, in the dark hallway of the already pitch-black Tjong family residence. The figure of the woman was being shaken, flushing every corner of the room with gasoline.
It was Sanaya. After being released by Sienna Tjong. Now, he intends to burn down the Tjong family residence.
The flames of vengeance had indeed enveloped Sanaya, so easily used by Sienna.
If asked how Sanaya was able to break through the security of the Tjong family residence, of course because of Sienna's help.
The woman, who had previously claimed herself to be the Grand Lady, certainly knew of safe access to avoid the tight security of the Tjong family residence.
Still carrying a bottle of gasoline, his steps stopped right at the door of the room where Renata was.
Cclek
A thin grin rose, because the door was unlocked. Open the door slowly and go inside. Then shut the door again, by locking it from the inside.
Sanaya stared intently at Renata who was sleeping on the bed, "I can't let you live a good and happy life, Renata. If I die, you must die, too."
Byurrs
Sanaya doused every corner of the room with gasoline.
Renata who was sleeping began to piqued, because it smelled a very pungent gasoline odor.
Smell gasoline?
Renata immediately rose from his sleeping position.
"You're finally awake too."
Renata's eyes widened that second as well, "Sanaya, you..."
**
Mr. J's private plane has landed.
The dark-eyed man's wide steps approached the car, with Arvin following him in the back.
"Have you been found?" Mr. J asked Arvin, his gaze still forward, with a stiffened look on his face.
"No, Mister. But about who saved Sanaya, I already know" replied Arvin.
"Who?"
"Dia──"
Drett.. Drett...
Arvin's words were stopped by Mr. J's cell phone ring, Sir's name was on it. Matthew on screen. The feeling of Mr. J who from the beginning was not good, became even more unpleasant.
Mr. J immediately picked up the phone call.
[Mister! The master! ]
Sir's Voice. Matthew sounded panicked.
"What's wrong?"
[The Tjong family residence is on fire, sir! ]
"What!"
_To Be Continued_