LOVE & VENGEANCE

Resignedly

 “That's aki-aki smelly dirt gelut!” furious Agita.

The high school girl walked up to the old man who had walked out of the yard.

Unfortunately, the move was foiled by Dygta who had already pulled the bar-bar boy away from making matters even more complicated.

“Don't be your hotshot, Git! If you act stupid, your brother is also affected,” excused Dygta annoyed.

 I don't know why this boy is so much more emotional.

Agita threw out the man's hand and walked closer to Aretha.

“Kak why the hell diem?”

Aretha took a slow breath. “Already.”

“What does that mean? Will Kaka just give up? Kaka sure three more days want to get married with the old stinky earth?” cecar Agita's.

“There are no other options as well, Git. Kaka can not possibly find that much money within two days,” complained Aretha.

 Aretha silence since earlier that girl did not let loose thinking to find a loan on whom.

“Who said there is no other option, Ka?” Agita still exclaimed loudly. The girl seemed to be extremely annoyed far and beyond Aretha.

“Not that you want to collapse Juragan Karta to pay the debt? Just have a tumbalin.

“Agita knows the stint. Gita interracial to Mbah Pinter upper village, not black magic is very powerful?” persuade Agita.

The girl seemed to be upset with the old man herself. Sukabumi is not famous for its black magic, right?

“The wives will certainly be happy Ka get 5 billion money from the fall of her husband,” said Agita accompanied by a satisfied laugh.

Yes, of course satisfied. According to Agita, the notorious Juragan Karto should not be in his village.

Even though his age already knows, but the man always makes the restless of his citizens, especially the girl who became the target of the old man.

“Debut, Git. Don't instigate your confused sister, go in and look at Grandma,” pinta Aretha, it's better not than she has to listen to the incitement of the sister.

Though the words were just a joke, why did the sister take it seriously.

“Ka.” Dygta sat next to Aretha in a wooden chair. “Why Brother didn't try to say the same as the bule, maybe the man had,” Dygta's advice.

Aretha took a slow breath and then gave her a soft sling. “Sister doesn't want to trouble Toby, Dy.

“Honestly, I can't bear to burden that nice guy. At least let Toby help your brother there to heal Viola.”

Dygta knew that, of course, the Caucasian man would pay for his nephew who was seriously ill.

Moreover, treatment abroad certainly requires a large cost, right?

“If not to the man whom I brought home at that time, it looks like the man looks rich.”

Aretha turned to look at Dygta, which man Anshell was referring to, right?

If yes, that is. Do not doubt that the man certainly has. But Aretha did not want to borrow Anshell.

He decided not to see the man again.

The next day all Aretha could do was sit quietly under the mango tree.

 He could not return to Jakarta because Juragan Karto's men always watched his yard.

Not to mention, some of the cars had started arriving as if the old man knew that Aretha would not be able to pay her debt and prepare for two days of marriage.

“You just go back to town, Dy. Don't wait for Kaka here. Anyway, also find where 5 billion money in a day?” aretha said to Dygta who still lives in his hometown even though the man had to accept the form of his sister's dislike.

“Dygta doesn't want to go home. Dygta has to help Ka Aretha get out of here. We can go quietly at night, Ka. How?”

Aretha give me a soft belt. “Kakak do not want because the safety of Grandma and Agita is certainly the most important.

“Already, Brother should admit you can not pay and Brother must marry Juragan Karto.

The road goes from this village even though it brings Grandma and Agita out of this village. It was extremely dangerous, Aretha was unwilling to involve this matter in the young man before her.

“Don't tell Ka Bebby. Brother doesn't want your sister to think, let her focus on Violla,” Aretha said.

Dygta did not dare to tell Aretha's condition to his brother even though Bebby often contacted and asked about Aretha's condition in the village.

I don't feel like the day H has arrived. The old man exclaimed loudly with a face that radiated happily because Aretha could not pay her debt.

“Wait for me tomorrow to marry you, Aretha.”

“How much do you want to dowry from me?” ask Juragan Karto while poking Aretha's chin.

Aretha threw the old hand out of her face. “I ask dowry 5 billion Juragan can?”

Juragan Karto's eyes immediately swerved, but in a few seconds the old man laughed out loud even though there were no funny words at all.

 “You want to blackmail me with a 5 Billion dowry?”

“Don't I want to dowry how much? Now suddenly said I blackmailed Juragan?” decak Aretha is upset.

Nek Lastri could only cry as well as Agita who now saw how beautiful Aretha was with a white bone kebaya dress and singer sunda makeup.

“Mafin, Granny Nduk.”

Aretha gave a smile while holding back the cry. She did not want Nek Lastri to get sadder and her heart was pulverized if she joined in crying hysterically with her condition now that she was going to marry the old man.

“Grandmother is not wrong. Do not blame yourself, Nek,” said Aretha while holding Aretha's hand.

Agita just walked out of Aretha's room, the tomboyish girl was angry because Aretha did not want to listen to her advice to just leave this village without having to think about her and her grandmother. Surely Aretha did not refuse.

“Already, Dy. Don't just pursue it. Later if pursued by him raging like yesterday with you,” said Aretha advising Dygta.

The man nodded slowly and came out of the restroom where two large men stood guard in front of Aretha's room.

Aretha stood in front of the window of her room after Nek Lastri came out. Aretha cried looking at the blue tent that had been installed in front of her house decorated as beautifully as possible as well as the yellow janur that had been curved in front of her yard.

Some of the neighbors who helped her wedding also seemed busy to and fro.

Aretha's wedding will be held at nine in the morning there is still an hour left where Aretha will be the wife of Juragan Karto.

“Justify this his home?”

The man gave a slow nod and showed exactly where the yellow janur was curved where there were the names Aretha and Karto.

Guests who have arrived and also now look crowded make a person overwhelmed to find where the bride is.

“Excuse me, Mom. I want to ask where the bride is? I am from the city of friends Aretha,” said one of the people beside him.

“Oh, it's inside. Enter, only. But—” a woman knows it pauses, she does not dare to say it because she saw the many men of Juragan Karto around here.

The two people understood and immediately entered the stage house in front of his eyes.

“Aretha..”.

The owner turned his head after answering the call of someone behind the door.

Aretha gasped in surprise when she saw Anshell standing up.

Aretha blinked a few times her eyes—justifies that what she saw in front of her was Anshell.

The man approached Aretha with a firm jaw.

“An..”

“What is you?”

“Ya... I came here Aretha.”

Aretha smiled even though her heart said that the man had come here not to save her.

But, congratulate him.

“For?”

Aretha felt alien to the man, a man who had known her for several months.

There were no shady eyes and a handsome smile imprinted on his handsome face.

But the look of hatred that Aretha did not know for what reason.

“Marry me!”

“Apah?”

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