Husband In Second Life
Prologues
In a dark room with minimal light, there was a woman sitting on the floor with both hands tied.
That woman is so beautiful. However, his condition was very sad. Messy hair, both cheeks bruised, the corners of the lips bleeding, my eyes, all over his body injured. Not only both hands, Both of his legs were in chains so that his ankles were scuffed and flushed. Her lips were dry and chapped and pale, her breathing irregular. In the silence, the sound of his breathing could be heard panting with pain.
Not long after, two people of different sex entered the room.
The room, which was initially dim, became bright due to the light from outside the open door. The sad appearance of the woman was becoming clearer.
On the other hand, women with glamorous and sexy clothes, thick make up, entered the room. If her makeup is erased, then her face will look similar to a woman who looks upside down on the floor.
Meanwhile, the man next to the woman looks neat, cool and mature. The black and white shirt is not buttoned with a plain black shirt inside as well as black trousers, a handsome face above average, neatly combed hair on one side. The man was about 185 cm tall.
The two men glanced at the sinister pathetic woman who was trying to open her eyes.
When his eyes opened, he tried to adjust the light. After his vision became clear, a look of hatred was fixed on the two people in front of him.
"Hmm? Hows it? You're not kapok? I told you already! Quickly give me your signature so we can enjoy your wealth soon! Ha ha - ha.." The glamorous woman laughed crazily.
"I'll never sign it! I would rather die than the inheritance that should belong to me should be in your hands!" pep it cold.
The man who had a cynical smile immediately gritted his teeth after hearing his words.
The man approached the woman who was still his wife. He held both of his cheeks rough. His greedy eyes were faced with the hateful look of the woman. "What did you say? You want to die? I won't let it! I'll torture you without letting you die!" he nodded with laughter.
The 27-year-old woman, named Vernatha, endured pain in her cheek. Her tears are drained. She was determined to never cry again in front of the two savages before her.
Natha bravely spat into Galen-her husband's face.
Galen's laughter stopped. His face that was exposed to flushed saliva held back the exploding anger. Blue veins are seen popping up on the temples and neck. Then she wiped Natha's saliva in disgust.
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Galen's streak of slapping made the already dried blood flow back at both corners of Natha's lips.
However, Natha was numb. His whole body was gone. He only accepted their torment without being able to fight.
Glamorous woman named Anhita who was watching, equally angry to see Natha spit on the face of her lover-Galen.
After Natha is slapped, Nhita grabs Natha's hair violently. With wrath, Nhita roared furiously, "How dare you spit on Galen's face!! I'm gonna make your life suffer, Natha!"
Natha just felt as if all her hair was plucked out of her head. The pain made him want to die. His head was throbbing. Desperate, Natha shouted. "KILL ME ANHITA!! KILL IT!!"
"I WILL NEVER SIGN THAT LEGACY UNTIL ANY TIME!! I'D RATHER DIE!! I WILL NOT MAKE YOU HAPPY!! HA HA HA HA HA." continued Natha in a loud voice while laughing no less crazy.
Natha's mocking speech and laughter made the lovers' anger even more heightened.
Galen took the chain key and opened it. He dragged Natha who was still sitting on the floor to get out of the room.
Natha being dragged, not fighting back. He just resigned. However, Natha felt rather comfortable because she could breathe fresh air after a long time. Not caring about both of his legs being scratched by some small stone due to Galen's drag.
Nhita followed them in haste. Although it looks difficult because of his high heels, but his expression looks like a demon.
After a few minutes, they reached the edge of a steep ravine. Under the gorge were many pointed rocks with a depth of about 40 meters.
"Look over there, Natha!! What if you fall in there? You will die immediately!" galen said cruelly.
His sinister expression was incompatible with his handsome face.
Nhita squatting. Then he pulled the top of Natha's head back, so Natha looked up to see her eyes glittering in disdain. "You must sign the letter before I drop you into the abyss!" threaten Nhita with a tone of emphasis.
"Sad." Natha spat on Nhita's face, which was filled with thick makeup. He smiled cynically. "I will never be! Just die, jal*ng!"
Nhita immediately took off her trap. His face was filled with disgust. Nhita kicked Natha's body so hard that Natha's weak body immediately rolled into the abyss. However, the rope in her hand made Natha snagged with a hanging body.
"Why did you kick him, Nitha?! Do you want our efforts all this time to be in vain?!" galen snarled furiously.
Nhita's face with the rest of Natha's saliva looks sad to get a knock from Galen. He complained in a whining tone. "He spit in my face, Galen."
Galen grunted in annoyance.
"I will never forgive you! If only there was a second life.."
The hateful voice turned the two's attention to the woman hanging on the edge of the cliff. There was no expression of fear like one who would fall at any moment.
Natha smiled coldly as she continued. "I will repay you for what you did to me in this life!"
Natha's attention turned to Galen. He looked at the man expressionlessly. "Galen, you need to know, the thing I regret the most in this life is choosing you to marry me! If only I really knew of your intention of marrying me from the beginning, I would prefer that disabled man!"
Galen is furious because compared to the disabled man Natha meant. His pride is trampled.
He himself made all his efforts in vain, for Galen let go of the rope so that Natha fell into the terrible abyss.
"I HATE YOU!!"
Natha's roar as her body was still in the air, echoed throughout the forest. His screams were filled with sadness, hatred, disappointment, regret and despair.
"Lord, give me a second chance.."
Those were the last words Natha said before her death.
A Vernatha Aira Lexandra, died with her body crushed at the bottom of a ravine.
No one knows what the outcome of his do'a was in the last seconds of his death. But God always gives his best. With all the suffering and trials that he experienced beyond his means, God will give him the end of happiness and justice.
Where is the happiness and justice for Natha?
In a new life that Natha never imagined.
