Jane's Revenge

Mrs Nolan Merdiez

Mrs Nolan Merdiez has not received any guests at her residence. Since the incident 'it' time, he began to be ostracized by the community and also his relatives. Mrs Nolan shut herself down. He deliberately let the weeds grow in the front yard so that spies from Harisson company and journalists difficult to lurk into the house. Neighbors are also reluctant to visit.

And now blatantly the people from Harisson's company are coming here. What do they want? All precious things have been forcibly snatched from her grasp except for her daughter Natalia Merdiez. He was still grateful, 'they' didn't bother his son.

"Just say, I don't like to talk. Why are you looking for me?"

"I'd like to hear your story about that incident from your own perspective.."

Quite a surprising request from a stranger who has just met.

"Why don't you ask your boss directly? Don't the people from Harisson's company have their own version of me?"

"All I want is a story from you Mrs Nolan, not through someone else's mouth.."

"Why should I do it, give me a reasonable reason.."

Jane reached into her bag to retrieve Vivian's diary.

"What if I show you this.."

Mrs Nolan squinted her eyes to observe the object in Jane's hand. Just an ordinary book, what's so special about it?

"You must be familiar with the name Vivian Kaelee, right?"

Mrs Nolan's outdated television still works well, she does often see news shows from there. Surely Mrs Nolan knows who Vivian Kaelee is.

As soon as word got out that Edric Harisson's wife was dead, Mrs Nolan did not necessarily feel happy about it. Instead, he considers Vivian Kaelee is a poor woman.

Why would Mrs Nolan think that?

When seeing Vivian's funeral procession, maybe others will consider Edric very hard-hit for the departure of his late wife. But his old eyes could not be lied to a second time.

The face did not show any remorse at all but Edric thought Vivian's death was a troublesome thing that made Edric look so exhausted.

Like when Edric destroyed his life, there was not the slightest guilt from the man. Instead Edric considers Mrs Nolan as an obstacle in his career.

"What is your relationship with Vivian Kaelee?"

"The Kaelee family adopted me because a truck from their company had an accident that killed both my parents. Vivian and I grew up together. We became familiar and were already like siblings ourselves. You can draw your conclusions, right?"

Mrs Nolan grabbed the diary and started reading it sheet by sheet. Until he was glued to Vivian's USG photo.

"Where is this baby now?"

"It's still in her mother's womb and no one knows.."

Jane's voice quivered as she answered Mrs Nolan's question.

Truly a vile man. Even innocent babies have been victims. But is this true and not engineering?

Mrs Nolan did not want to believe it just like that, she glanced at Jane and immediately found the woman's eyes filled with hatred like her.

Is it time to avenge Edric Harisson?

"My woes will probably sound boring in your ears.."

Natalia still doesn't trust Jane.

"You can bring the book if you want.."

"What is a diary for someone else we bring!"

"Because the book is one of the proofs to be able to ensnare Edric!"

Mrs Nolan ahkirnya mediates.

"That's Natali, what's lucky in this old story.."

With a heavy heart Natali followed the persuasion of her mother. After feeling calmer Mrs Nolan started telling stories.

About five years ago in a new leadership position by Edric Harisson in his company, he successfully built real estate projects and apartments in several points of downtown Louisiana. The selected places are close to shopping centers, health access and also affordable in tourist areas.

Many residents are enthusiastic about the construction of the project, because Harisson company has opened new jobs, and also enliven the city from tourists so that the economy in the city of Louisiana increased.

Then stock investors were interested to invite Edric to cooperate in the construction of a new Hotel-mall.

Mrs Nolan's nightmare starts there...

The house he lived in was in an area that was quite profitable if the new project was built. Edric also started by making an offer to buy and sell land to the owner.

Pros and cons are inevitable. Some directly accept the price offered, some ask to pay higher, but intend to rent the land in order to reap greater profits. And lastly there are those who refuse to sell their property on sentimental grounds. Including Mrs Nolan Merdiez.

Complicate. Why did they not just accept the money and go well instead of having to argue with alot with Edric first. The money he gave me was quite a lot. Because Edric will get rid of anything that can hinder his business. Not even in a violent way.

The reason Mrs Nolan herself refused to sell her home was because it was inherited from her husband's parents who had passed away. Many memories are stored here. Although Edric offered a suitcase full of money, Mrs Nolan was not interested in it at all.

"The wrong decision Mrs Nolan. I have made the best offer for you, even I increased the selling price of the land you occupy. For the last time I gave you a chance to choose."

At that time Edric visited himself to the house of Mrs Nolan, he looked so proud and confident.

"Thank you for the offer. But I'm sticking to my stance not to sell this house.."

Edric smiled slanted while playing his fingers.

"alright. I'm running out of time. May you be happy with your choice and have no regrets later on.."

The implied words. Mrs Nolan did not know how dangerous the words meant, she courteously invited Edric.

Days passed, still nothing happened, but around the complex area of his house had been taken down heavy machinery. Maybe in the future there will be a development noise disruption.

That night Mrs Nolan was about to check the back door of her house if it was properly locked. At eleven o'clock and forty-five minutes, Natalia had fallen asleep in the second floor room. His steps slowed down when he heard something strange.

It was as if someone was circling his house from outside. A thief?

Suddenly I smell a stinging smell. A very strong smell.

Petrol smell.