I Killed the Actor With My Husband

Episode 6

At night the atmosphere in the iron bars is not as usual tonight the rain fell with a heavy thunderstorm that was so thunderous.The night wind felt cold to penetrate into the deepest layer of skin.

The night felt increasingly gripping Ms. Sarti the woman slept soundly as well as the troublemaker women they seemed to be in a dream, even the sound of snoring as if unpretentious against the rumbling sound from above the sky.

They sleep in their sleep and tell me alone, somehow these eyes are hard to shut I wake up again, I know, sitting leaning against the wall of my memory back on a bag giving Mas Rifan stuffing whether I myself have not seen it.

Mr. Arkan why the man was acting strange when I wanted to see the stuffing of his bag but why he took him away.Let's see tomorrow if he shows up in front of me then I'll ask about the bag.

The man cannot act like that. What exactly does he want? I'm not even who he is but he seems to have full rights over me.

...*Visual character Rindi Atika Putri*...

I hope you like the visuals of Rindi.

...Okay Next to the story again....

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POV Arkan: the first time I saw it I felt something strange running through my body, like a magnet I wanted to stay close to it.

I have met many women but none of them seems to me. His long hair is just like his thin and slightly striped lips, his beautiful and amazing eyes he is so dazzling when viewed.

I began to dig deeper into the information about him somehow my instincts told me that he was not a criminal of the world that made him cruel.

He Rindi Atika Putri is married to Rifano Mahendra, has a son named Abizar Putra Mahendra. The death of his son triggers his anger and makes him act recklessly to kill the woman who caused the death of his son.

Day after day I kept watching him even though in his eyes I was a cold and jutek man, but I was happy to be around him. when she cries I hate to see her tears I just want her to smile, smile happiness.

After hearing from my colleague that her husband had come to my heart and was immediately inflamed, I went to see him when he was there and he was crying. my eyes heat up I keep watching him in silence until he realizes where I am and what it is that he looks at me cynically like he doesn't like it.

I kept quiet on purpose not wanting to open the conversation first.wait a minute, two minutes and...."

"What's wrong?" finally she asked but slightly misbehaved, I held back the smile of seeing her nervous like that."

Instead of answering her question, I asked her a question back.

"Did he hurt you?" ask him if I did, then I'll give the fucking crocodile a calculation."

"Who do you mean?" ah this woman is she unconscious? that I was worried about him.

"Your husband" I replied to the point.

"Absolutely he's not here for this." pointing to a bag lying on the floor.

As much as I could resist the irritation of my eyes peeling in the bag there were some items scattered on the floor of these items were her needs did her husband intend to tease her back?"

"why do you accept it what all my gifts lack?" right now the bomb in my heart feels like it's going to explode.

"I didn't take it but he just left it." he added quickly.

Without thinking I grabbed his bag and took him out he looked confused but I didn't mind.

So upset that I unconsciously slammed the car door rough.at high speed my car shot away towards the landfill and then threw away the useless bag.

After I returned to duty lately I became unprofessional at work. My brain kept thinking of ways how to free him from the snare of punishment. 20 years I could be afraid of waiting for him, something down there seems to be impatient to meet the owner of the nest immediately.

...*Visual figure inspector Arkan Jaelani*...

Well this is it Readers what about visual Arkan? hope you like it too..

...We go back to Rindi first Next read?...

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The morning before I woke up hearing a noise as usual, the troublemaker woman was unsettling who always made a tantrum, ah my eyes were still sleepy all night I could not sleep well. suddenly there was a rumbling sound coming back from above the sky like it was going to rain.

The rainy season in July feels like I want to stand under a puddle of rain pouring all my heart out.

"You awake?" madam Sarti's voice broke my daydream."

"Yes ma'am," I replied with a smile at her."

"Well, don't smile, don't pout and then the beauty is gone?" ah Bu Sarti looks like she's teasing me."

"It's a habit of slacking off!" said the hell ketus troublemaker."

"You're actually beautiful, but it's a pity that you like to get angry so you're missing your beauty" I said mocking her as she ran to the toilet."

"Hey what are you saying!" he screamed while running after me."

Bugghs!" the kick of his leg shot right on my back to make me fall forward.

"Ohhhh!" my screams are in pain."

"Rindy....!" Miss Sarti yelled at me."

the troublemaker pulled my hair back and hit my head hard on the floor instead of not wanting to fight back but I resignedly let him kill me.

"I want to die kill me right now" I told him."

A grin rose on his face like a psychopath.I then closed my eyes waiting for the next blow from him."

You're the one who asked me to kill you, right? well, I'll grant you your request!"

Bugh....! once again a punch landed right in my face."

My head immediately throbbed, red liquid coming out of the temple and also the nose simultaneously I heard the sound of the guards screaming telling the hell to stop hitting me.

Plaque...! the civilian guards slapped him so hard that he made a loud noise.

some of them raised my body, my consciousness began to disappear bit by bit but my ears could still hear them calling trying to resuscitate me.

I saw Abizar was crying he looked very sad, I tried to reach him want to hug him and said that I missed him but Abizar instead stayed away from me.

"Go mother, Abizar is happy here don't cry Abizar."

What is this, my son kicked me out he doesn't want his mother with him? didn't know that I missed him so much.

"Here's mommy son, mommy's coming we're going to be together, I'm stretching out both my hands so she hugs me."

"No mom, go don't come here."

"You don't love Mom anymore?" I asked him."

"If you're like this then I can't go in there, look at my mother's days kept awake at the door like this waiting for you to classify me, look in there Mom, my friends they look happy, they look happy, I want to be like them."

"But I want to come with you too, let's go in there, I'll watch you play."

"Mother has not been able to enter there only the chosen ones can enter. Go home Abizar please make Abizar let Abizar happy here." he said accompanied by sobbing.

His hand held a small candle, my son looked very pitiful.

Am I being selfish? I just want to be with my son. No one can separate us. He is everything to me.

I heard the sound of laughter of happiness from inside there like a garden yet, it was very beautiful. Is this what is called the heavenly garden? Curiosity demands me to look inside. There are a lot of kids playing they look very happy. But why is my son only standing guard outside like this. He looked dark and not glowing differently than the children inside.

"Son, why don't you go inside? Are they bad for you?" ask her.

"Not them bad! But the bad mother! It was my mother who kept me awake at the door like this. Open your heart, Mom. Forgive me and Ikhlaskan Abizar" he said, which made my heart warm. "Dear mother Abizar, 'Kan? help ... Ikhlaskan Abizar."

I said my mouth couldn't believe it. He I'm evil! Me, the bad mother. I can't save my son. Now my son is suffering also because of me who has not been able to give him up.

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