I Killed the Actor With My Husband

I Killed the Actor With My Husband
Episode 3



Hello my readers friends all hayoo Here who supports Rindi's actions?"


and if you were in Rindi's position what would you do?"


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The sound of police sirens is getting closer but my mission is not finished before being arrested by the police I have to move quickly to finish Mas Rifan first, however the man must die in my hands. as fast as lightning I ran towards him with a hand that holds a barrel this suddenly caused panic from the residents who had just watched their actions run scattered and some even collided with each other.


Mas Rifan who noticed my movements quickly he ran away from the man looked pale a lot of blood coming out of his arm due to a scratch my block.but it did not make me pity, it did not make me, with a hunting breath I managed to chase after him.


"Rindi what are you doing!" mas Rifan said with a trembling voice after I was right in front of him.


"Breaking*nuhmu Mas, you must die with your affair!"


"Don't be crazy I don't want to die,"


"You have to ma-!"


"Stop! and raise his hand up!" simultaneously sounds of firing pointed up into the sky.


The cops...


Jlee...!


With a single move of the g*block right in the heart of Mas Rifan, the man who was still my size he shouted while holding his chest with eyes glaring at me and then fell down.


"Yes....!"


"Yes....!"


Shouts of fear from many people made me realize after I dropped a block from my grasp then turned to look at the figure that had been sprawled with blood all over the body.


"Mas Rifan ....!"


"Give her hands up and don't move!" Some men in brown uniforms pointed at me with guns.


I looked up and handed myself over to them without feeling my tears just flowing.


Am I crying? No, these are tears of happiness I managed to avenge my pain now my Abizar soul has peace.


Swearing to kill him is not just a mere joke whatever the consequences will be if I have to spend decades in prison or even the death penalty then I am ready for my son, the abuse for their scorn. the name crazy woman, psychopathic woman is pinned to me. No matter what people think of me they will feel if they are in my position. three months of fighting for the recovery of my son even willing myself to endure hunger but easily, the destructive woman came to break the spirit, controlling my husband until my son was snatched away by the power.


Suddenly, a burly hand dragged me into the car woke me from the daydream.


"Lake in!" he told me, they dragged me to the police station.


Upon arrival there in the room of interrogation that feels gripping the man in a brown uniform that looks scary began to throw some questions that convoluted but I managed to answer it honestly without fear.


"Whatever your reason is but eliminating someone's life is a criminal act" said the police in front of me.


"That means you're ready to be put to death?"


I nodded with a smile for my Abizar I am strong now my son is gone even I can not contain anymore about the taste of the heart.


Since I confessed my actions and told him the whole story that the interrogation was done so quickly, they took me to the cell, sleeping in a small room with a thin bed without a blanket but this was much better, My abizar even had the ground covered in white cloth, remembering that I shed tears again.


In the morning I woke up the guard delivering breakfast a pack of white rice with anchovy side dishes, I ate with voraciously because from yesterday this stomach was never filled. shortly after the guard came back to open the cell door saying that someone came to visit him he brought me a big room.there I saw Mirna sitting waiting for her shoulder to shake like Mirna was crying.


"You coming?" ask her.


"Rindi, I didn't expect fate to bring you to this place.


"It doesn't matter what matters I'm satisfied to have killed him.


"Basic stupid! why did you rashly kill him, we can repay him in another way.


I'm shaking."


"Therefore my Abizar would not have let him live the same way he would have hurt himself.


"When you are put to death!"


"I'm ready, you know Mirna? I don't even have a reason to live."


"What!"


"Hey that's not Rindi, the Rindi I know is a strong woman is not easy to give up under any circumstances."


"I'm strong because my son now my strength has left me, I don't even have a mother, I don't have a father now there's no reason to live."


"No, I'll find you the best interviewer" he said again after he left.


I don't know what kind of punishment I'm going to accept I hope they give me the death penalty.My days go by with pain, Mirna also no longer came to see me Mas Rifan either the man is still alive or dead I don't even know how he is now.


I want to end life. But ... I could not stand the anger of my Lord. In fact, even if I die my soul will never be at peace this pain will continue to lodge in the heart.


When I became a mother, I was never really alone in my mind. A mother always has to think twice. Once for himself and once for his son.


To my son: My love for you can stretch in this world many times over. Even when the world is not on your side, my love for you will still be wide-spread.


From the moment you were born into this world, I felt that you were like the sun shining all over the earth.


Don't be sad in nature. Let alone asking 'He's your father' to come hug you. You only have a mother. Mom will be both Mom and Dad for you. Here I will always pray for you to be calm there.


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