Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Chapter : 94

Bugh!

Bugh!

Bugh!

"Breng*sek, you're dead same I bajinga*n!"

"Ger, it's Ger, don't make him first!" Samuel next to the man in the rampage tried to dissipate Gerald's fiery temper.

"Lo can't stop me anymore Sam, I'll kill him who dares to make my wife die!"

"Yes but not gini either!" Samuel tried to protect Brandon's battered body, it would be difficult if this man was not stopped immediately.

"Prophe woy! inget wife same child lo too!" until the count of three Gerald can only begin to calm down when Samuel said that.

"He will be punished for sure, but not the same!" Samuel was still trying to calm Gerald down until the man clucked briefly, with hunting breath, holding back the furious turmoil ready to come back out.

"Bang*sat!" Gerald scolded and spat in front of Brandon.

"Once again, if you don't remember my aunt's son, I turn your head!"

"Why not now? you scared?" Brandon grinned as if defiant, as if he did not feel pain after being beaten by Gerald.

"Damn!" Gerald was about to return to the punch but was immediately intercepted by Samuel.

"Udah Ger! he just lured you doang. calm yourself down first!"

Gerald tried to follow Samuel's words, taking a deep breath and taking it out slowly, trying to neutralize the overflowing anger.

Seconds later, Madam Arini and her daughter Brinda came, immediately suffocated in shock when she saw the blood on the nose and also the corner of the lips of the son, Arini immediately approached.

"Oh my God, my son, why are you? why battered to rich gini?" Arini cried to see the wounds all over the son's body, as well as Brinda who grimaced in horror.

"Ask this grandmother's favorite songong man!" he looked at Gerald.

Brandon had always hated Gerald, and probably his entire family, because he felt glued by his grandmother, who paid more attention to his uncle's family also chose the love between him and Gerald.

Brandon felt that his grandmother only loved the children of his uncle, even Mahesa who was not bound by the blood of their family got the excess of maternal grandmother compared to him.

Though that is not the reality, the grandmother loves all her grandchildren, even Brinda's wishes are always granted the grandmother, just in the case of Brandon is different, he was never serious about his life and not wanting to work in the company like his other grandchildren made his half-hearted grandmother pay attention to him.

Moreover, Brandon who often makes cases and problems makes the family always have to cover it with money so as not to smell public.

That is, Brandon had just wrongly thought, his life is good without having to work and only Lesehan makes him often attacked by the question 'when to change?' but never he gubris that gradually makes everyone also reluctant to deal with him.

"Gerald, what are you doing, son? can you make your brother battered like this?"

"Just because of a woman?"

"She's my wife, if aunt forgets!"

"And yes, it should be a glassy aunt! I didn't kill him in front of your eyes!"

Hearing that Arini quickly wiped the tears, he did not want his son this time in the law heavy, realizing that his tears could no longer melt his nephew.

"Gerald darling, forgive your brother huh? aunt please don't take this case to the legal shutter, auntie know Brandon can't be forgiven this time, but suppose he's just kilaf, Isvara is okay anyway, right?"

"Sir please don't involve the court in this?"

Gerald turned to his aunt, looking at her with a hardened face while clenching his hands.

"What kind of auntie says that? because of him, this is all happening!"

"Even if you continue to plead, I will continue the legal process, and make sure he is punished with all his weight!"

"But Gerald, there's one more perpetrator who hasn't been arrested" Arini exclaimed again.

"One more offender? who?"

"Yes Gerald exists, Brandon says he is the brain of all these evils, he is the one to be punished severely!"

***

Some men in uniform from the police force came to the residence of the entrepreneur, making everyone wonder, what is it?

The grandmother who had first greeted them, the old lady in authority walked forward to greet the arriving policemen.

"What purpose did you come here for?"

"Sorry to interrupt the time, we're looking for a girl named Manela Sari, is there?"

The deg! all were shocked their eyes immediately turned to the girl who was now scared to death in her place.

Nela was sweating coldly with her trembling legs.

Quit it! he should have run away earlier, he didn't think the police would actually look for him.

"Fucking brandon! sneaky guy!"

"Y-yes sir, I'm Manela sari." Nela timidly advanced forward, her brain as if dull to think about things in the future.

"Can you come with us for a little interrogation?"

"To the police station sir? I don't want to?" Nela shook her head strongly.

Grandma mediates. "What's really going on, sir? why did you suddenly call my maid?" grandma remained calm even though she herself was very curious and felt sorry for Nela.

"According to the testimony of suspect Brandon, this Miss Nela was involved in a crime she committed, therefore we would like to ask you a few questions before we take it seriously."

Nela shook her head as fast as lightning. "Sir, I have nothing to do with him, the man is lying sir."

"Please don't arrest me, I still have sickly parents in the village!" Nela was crying hysterically, resting at the feet of Triani's mistress.

"Great Nyoya, please help save me! I don't want to be in jail!"

Despite pity, Madame Triani remained firm and realistic.

"Nela get up, don't squabble like that." mistress Triani led Nela to stand up.

"I don't want to help, but you can follow the direction of the position first, after all, only unfounded accusations have no evidence, if you are innocent you can be free."

"But my great mistress doesn't want to torment me, I'm afraid in prison, hysteria!"

Everyone threw eyes at each other feeling pity as well as being suspicious of Nela.

"If you may know, why is sister Nela being accused like that?" ask Indira.

"According to the testimony of suspect Brandon, the two of them did cooperate in the crime committed for Miss Isvara, even sister Nela who was the brains in the plan."

Nela nodded, shocked. "Sir, it's all a lie, Mr. Brandon just gave a false testimony!"

"In that case, let's go with us to the police station!"

"So, I don't want to!" Nela then ran as fast as lightning making everyone surprised.

"CHASE HIM!"