Crazy Cousin's

Problem Solution

At Morgan and Reyna's Wedding & Before their honeymoon departure...

Knowing that the hotel used for the wedding of Reyna and Morgan will be surrounded as Grandpa Jack said, in quick motion Opa Alex has his son and son-in-law rearrange counterattacks and protections for all the guests present, especially the nuclear family.

Then Marchel moved away and began fiddling with his phone to contact all his men who were not far from the venue to prepare. Also asked the hotel officials to expel the people around the hotel so that no one covered and even photographed if the battle could no longer be avoided.

In contrast to Michael who was busy briefly explaining to relatives and colleagues if his son's wedding party ended prematurely for urgent reasons. Fortunately, the immediate families and the invitations did not ask much and disbanded as the host ordered.

Aware of the chaotic situation, Mikhayla also helped the men of the Alexander family by telling Morgan and Reyna to leave the place immediately on the grounds of honeymoon.

" But aunty, wasn't our honeymoon scheduled long? What's the matter, actually? Why do Daddy and the others seem so busy?" ask Reyna confused.

" There's nothing, Rain. Mommy's, okay? You better go to the airport, Mommy's booked for you."

" Is.." Mikhayla who realized the meaning of her son's question then nodded.

" Morgan, let's get your wife! Isn't this what you've been waiting for the most? Right here," seduced Mikhayla with the best expression possible to hide her anger.

" good, mom. Honey, go! What Mommy said is true. Want later or now, is not it? Even faster is better" Morgan said with a mischievous look.

Reyna clucked, but did not stop following the wishes of her husband and in-laws.

Thirty minutes after the departure of the two were true Grandpa Jack's words, many men in all black clothes with protruding muscles in their arms and chests entered the room.

All gazes were focused on them, especially the men of the Alexander family who had put up a body to protect their partners.

" Came on,"

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Grandma Lyora puffs her side out from behind her husband's burly body. His gaze drew sharply at a middle-aged woman who broke the crowd of black-clothed men with sticks in her hands.

" Oh, bit'ch." despicable Grandma Lyora smiled mockingly making Grandpa Jack stare at his wife.

" Him?"

" Yes, he. Mauren Lesander, mother of Monica. The crazy woman who is judging your son, Marchel Alexander."

" It's an honor to be remembered by you, Lyora. Ahhe.. How could you not remember me, if I was the one who managed to destroy all your happiness, right?"

" Happy?" Grandma Lyora looked at Grandpa Jack inside, "My happy with him, ja'lang. Which happiness do you mean? That bereng'sek? Uhh.. Looks like you've got the wrong target, bit'ch." Grandma Lyora replied with a grin.

Mauren sneered sharply, " Shut your mouth, shawl. I will no longer be stale, where is my grandson!!" his yell.

" Your grandchild? Ahhe.. What you're talking about is Monica's illegitimate child, right?" terka Grandma Lyora with a shitty face. " I don't know. Why are you asking me?"

" You!"

" Come, it's old still looking for trouble. Grandma, aren't you ashamed of your age? Start doing good! We don't know when you're buried in the ground" Michael chirped.

" Be quiet, Michael!" Mauren pointed to wrath at the husband of her late husband's daughter. " Close your foul mouth before I— "

" What? You're going to harm our descendants with the help of your granddaughter, again?" cut the cold Marchel. " Before that, do you know where he is? Know what happened to him?" continued grinning.

Mauren stared at Marchel with squeaky eyes accompanied by tightly clenched hands.

" How dare you kidnap my granddaughter! Restore her! Where is my Freyaku!!" murkaniah.

" Right here,"

All attention is distracted to one's baritone voice. There, at the entrance with his leisure Gavin dragged Freya's weak body without feeling. Freya's condition is very worrisome, with many bruises on the face and blisters accompanied by blood all over the body smooth.

" F-freya?" Mauren looked at her grandson regretfully. Even though he was evil and his intention to make the entire Lyora bloodline suffer was still blazing in his old soul, still he cherished that one and only grandson. Mauren has no one but Freya, and obviously she doesn't want to lose him.

" K-kau— "

Bruk!

Freya's weak body was knocked away by Gavin. That made Bella, Mikhayla and Oma Lyandra shut their mouths so shocked. In contrast to Grandma Lyora who was satisfied with what the young man did.

Seeing the sadness that was firmly fixed in the eyes of the woman who once destroyed her life without rest made Grandma Lyora feel an inexplicable happiness. Every look at the woman her heart could not be held back from feeling pain. Call him evil by being happy over the suffering of people, but he is indeed very satisfied with the destruction of Mauren now.

" God is Most Fair. So fair I was still given the opportunity to see the reply of that woman at my age who was no longer young," muttered Grandma Lyora who immediately got the embrace of Grandpa Jack.

" Don't get too carried away by emotions, dear. Remember your age," the Grandpa Jack seductive was lazy by his wife.

While in front of them, the old Mauren wept feeling the limp face of her grandson. Freya she lay down with her thighs dressed in a white dress that she wore red with Freya's blood.

" F-frey? My grandchildren?"

In the middle of her consciousness, Freya opened her eyes. He looked at the woman who raised him with affection and also the woman who played an important role in the destruction of his life.

" N-grandmother? Uhuk.. "

" Already, my grandson. Don't move much first. Come on, let's go to the hospital. You need first aid, you need medical care. Come on, help me shalann! Why are you quiet!!" mauren's wrath on his aides who were silent with flat faces.

Marchel sneered at him, "You still think they're your people? Look carefully! Who are the people who surround you!" he said smiling cynically.

In a sitting position Mauren looked around, instantly his laughter broke indicating how frustrated he was. How can it be like this? Apparently the guards he hired were Marchel's men. Why did all his plans fall apart like this?

" Jul!!! Damn kauu!"

" hm. I take that as a compliment,"

Mauren's body limp in place. Now that he had no more strength, he was wrong to enter into the entanglement of the Alexander. He had a wrong strategy, or maybe he was wrong to look for an opponent.

" The savage family! I'll make sure your family is—"

" Neek? Stopit! How long will your heart and eyes be closed to the truth? Hem, until when?" lirih Freya limp.

" From the beginning they weren't the ones who were wrong, but us. Grandma knows that, doesn't she? But why does Grandma insist on destroying people that even the lives of one of them Grandma has destroyed?"

" Mr, stop. Stop Freya please, Freya is tired. Does Grandma not feel guilty, is Grandma not ashamed of what Grandma did? Grandma, we're wrong, we. Not them."

" Because of Granny's grudge, I used to betray my own best friend. Because of Grandma's grudge, my life was ruined because of the guilt that was eating away at the veneer of my soul. Because of Granny's grudge I'm in this state. How long will that unwarranted grudge end? Until when was Grandma defeated by the envy within herself? When is Grandma? Is it until I die? Does Freya have to die first in order to granny— grudge "

" Freya!" snapped Mauren. " Sorry, grandson. Grandma didn't mean—"

Freya shook her head weakly, "Stop Nek, stop it. I beg you to stop. Freya tired Nek, Freya—"

" I can't stop before it makes him suffer," Mauren cut into Grandma Lyora's sharp gaze.

" I should have said so, bit'ch. Didn't you take my husband first? Shouldn't I have a grudge against you? Why are you here acting as if it all started with me?"

Everyone was shocked to hear the guidance from Grandma Lyora. Including Mikhayla. Instantly his legs were as thick as jelly if only Michael had not held back his body that was about to fall.

" Ja-so, all this time my real father didn't die? Rather choose with other women and—"

" Dear," Michael clasped his wife's body, letting Mikhayla weep in his arms.

" me? Seize? You're the only one who can't keep—"

" I may fail to defend my household. But just so you know, I'm grateful for your presence among our household first. If only there were no you Mauren the seductress, I would never know how strong the rotten bastard's love is. If only there were no you, I would not have divorced her and if there were no you, I would not have felt the true happiness of my life." Grandma Lyora looked at her loving husband.

" But Mauren, to be honest, the wound you gave me was very deep in my heart. As a fellow woman, you won't understand how horrible my life is because of you. But, for vengeance I'm still sane by not making my own life miserable like yours. I may not have a grudge for what you did, but to hate, ask yourself what if you were in my shoes you could like me so much?"

" look? Even the victim is still generous by not asking me to destroy a woman like you. You know what, Mrs Mauren? I'm Alexander, can easily crush you in a matter of fingers!" point Opa Alex right in front of Mauren's face.

" So much of your talk." - mocked Mauraen. " Did you think my revenge was only on Lyora? Isn't there some other sin you're gonna have to pay me, Marchel?"

Marchel's eyebrows shot up one as if remembering something, before long her lips rounded with her head nodding.

" Because I need your daughter, Monica?"

" Jul!" everyone stared at Marchel in disbelief.

" E-ecel kau—, "Oma Lyandra looked at her son in disbelief.

" Yes, I killed him. I lost my life named Monica. That's right," Marchel continued without burden.

" Benalu? Huh, ha ha ha... Benalu you said? The penniless! You call my daughter who loves you so much benalu? Just die you're a fucking waste!!" the wrath of Mauren throwing her lucky dagger could be avoided by Marchel.

" What's my fault? Isn't Monica a criminal, and the bad guys should be exterminated, right? Him, Monica. Has kidnapped My Belle and even nearly killed her. I've already given him some leniency by negotiating with him, but it seems like your daughter is tired of living. Until he dies at the hands of my best friend" Marchel explained with an indifferent expression.

" -I mean— "

" Yes, baby." Marchel was embracing his wife's shoulders. " He kidnapped you and took you to a dark barn in the middle of the forest. She's Monica, the mother of our daughter's best friend named Freya. Understand now, My Bellee?" (It happened in Novel 'My Obsession Model ' Part ' HO (Her Obsession ) ).

Bella shook her head with a shocked face. She knew Marchel was crazy, she knew her husband was crazy. But he finds out that Marchel is crazier than he thought.

" I won't get stale anymore. I will destroy all of you!!" Mauren pulls out a firearm that she turns out to be hiding behind her long stockings. The pistol he pointed at Marchel with watery red eyes given how sad his daughter's end was. And all because of Marchel.

" Dead you, die you Marchell!! "

Dor.

" No!!"

Brakes.

The pistoll was on the floor. Mauren's hands trembled holding the shoulders of her collapsed granddaughter in her arms.

" Freya? Y-you? You're protecting him? You sacrificed yourself Freya!!" amuk Mauren was sad to mix with anger.

" Uhuk," fresh blood came out of Freya's mouth. His gaze Iu with a clear ringing signifies his body is not fine.

" W-is, with my death grudge Grandma satisfied? Stop the. That's enough, I'm not strong anymore. I'm tired of the world Grandma created for me. Me, a-aku— "

Brakes.

Mauren stared at her grandson's body lying on the floor with his body drenched in blood. Her tears fell to see her grandson's departure but regret was not present in her heart that had been blinded by vengeance.

The sharp eyes of the old woman were raised staring at one by one Alexander family plus the man who had just heartlessly dragged Freya who was already in a weak condition.

" I'll destroy you. Just wait, wait for your destruction!!"

In a hurry the woman ran away from there after snatching the keys to the car held by Gavin. Because of the position of the man who was much closer to him.

" Stop!" Michael looked at Marchel with a look of disbelief.

" Stop what a fool! I have to go after him. How dare he run away after making my son's life a mess!" amuk Michael.

" Are you going to beat up an old woman, Michael? Can you do it?" marchel's words left Michael silent.

" But—" Michael's words came to a halt as the bodyguard ran hastily towards them.

" What what what?"

" Mrs Mauren was involved in a fatal accident, sir. His body has been confirmed and evacuated by local police,"

Deg.

Bella looked at her husband, who was stared at just stare flat ahead of her. Not long after, a grin appeared on his lips.

No one can escape after harassing a Marchel Alexander.