LOVE & VENGEANCE

Anshell Threat!

“I don't have much time to argue with you all these things, Aretha! Just six months is not enough for you to be my legal wife!”

Anshell's eyeballs could not help but stare at the sharp-wielding bead of eyes as if he did not accept it. Then what about himself?

 “Wife of an Anshell Damarion Stone—after that you will be free from me!”

“You jerk, An!”

Anshell pulled the corner of her lips to the side, staring hatefully at the village girl in front of her. “That's a great price for one of your kidneys!”

Aretha increasingly tightly flapped her hands with an increasingly drawn look.

Minutes of silence, both Anshell and Aretha were no longer heard, but both stared at each other as they communicated through the eyes.

Anshell took a deep breath, Aretha did not answer her invitation to marry the contract. The man did not bother about it because he actually knew how stubborn Aretha was.

“You don't want to, hmm?”

Aretha was silent even though her gaze never escaped the man in front of her.

The man took a breath and then swung his foot towards the exit.

“Well if you disagree. I won't force it,” he said. Again, the man was always relaxed.

“Congratulations on your marriage and also the fifteenth wife of the old man!” connect Anshell accompanied by laughter.

The man left just like that from inside Aretha's room making Aretha's sobs become more and more so.

Two MUA women who were assigned by Juragan Karto to dress beautiful Aretha as well as watching her back into the room. They were shocked when they saw Aretha's beautiful face in tears.

“What a minute that you do not want to marry Juragan Karto, Tha? All I know is that he is a good person even though he is notoriously cruel in our village.” One fairy opened the chat while tidying up the makeup.

“The cruelty is because he is strict with people who do not want to pay the debt anyway, in my opinion,” replied the other woman.

“Ya, actually also yes.kayak gini era is difficult to find money once in pinjemin yes it likes amnesia if it has been billed.”

Aretha was quiet enough and listened, however, their opinion of Juragan Karto did not at all make Aretha's heart as calm as Anshell came and offered inexhaustible help.

“But you're lucky, Tha. So his wife, because if you do not want to stay in one house with his wife that much you can ask the bikini boss of his own house.”

Aretha grunted softly. He bowed his face thinking when the two women had tidied up his makeup. Dadany was again claustrophobic when she recalled Anshell's similar threatening words to her.

Yes, Aretha did refuse to marry Anshell and that was the third time. Honestly, Aretha would rather suffer than see her friends suffer for her.

‘I'll bring Darren in for treatment so he recovers quickly. Japan is not a suitable place where I used to handle cases similar to Darren.’

‘He will heal in just two to three months. Darren won't be handicapped. What is it that will make you interested in my invitation?’

Aretha rubbed back with a soft makeup on her face because her tears never stopped flowing. ‘My answer remains no.’

‘Yes. I know you're stubborn. You will not easily accept my invitation.’

‘But I'm sure after this you'll accept my invitation because I need one of your kidneys and it won't make you die just having one kidney, Aretha.’

‘I just want you to volunteer your body parts! So is your body. Otherwise—’

The two women took Aretha out of the room where the groom had already arrived at his residence for the Kabul hijab process.

Aretha looked down as her head kept on recalling the conversation with Anshell.

‘He will not be able to treat the child from Jallang who has leukemia. That means you make friends around you suffer.’

‘We still have plenty of time to talk to the Bule. Certainly, the man will not be willing to marry the old man.’—Dygta.

‘I wouldn't see Sister married to Juragan Karto's. I can be reckless to ruin this show.”

Aretha wiped away her tears as she sat beside a man shaking with the guardian of the Aretha family.

The man uttered the kabul ijab out loud.

“I received marriage and marriage Aretha Putri Maharanie with dowry paid in cash!”

“How are the witnesses, SAH?”

“Saaaahhh Excite everyone present.

Aretha let out tears accompanied by her eyes that looked at the man who is now official and legitimate as her husband pinned the ring on his ring finger.

There was not the slightest happiness with this forced marriage even though she was married to a handsome prince on the side.

The figure of the man Aretha once loved who Aretha now hated by her drastic changes.

‘Blessed aretha because in the end your dream came true,’ Inner Aretha.

‘Be happy when his heart is with me and love me. This marriage is solely due to coercion in which the man successfully brought me to my knees with all his threats.’

It used to be her dream to marry a handsome prince, but now it was no longer her dream because her heart was not happy at all.

The wedding ceremony that was held rousing by Juragan Karto was finally finished even though this morning there were obstacles and small chaos. However, all of this was resolved by peaceful means.

“Let Gita clean everything up, Brother just go to the bathroom clean, break Ka. Must be tired, right?”

Aretha gave a slow nod, not a cape of energy because she had just stood up and sat down to greet the invited guests who were all mostly guests of Juragan Karto.

However, cape heart saw the husband busy with his cellphone.

Aretha had just come out of the shower drying her wet hair. Sayup, sayup he stopped while listening to the conversation on the porch next to his room.

Even though the gurgling of the pool water sounded loud, his ears were so keen to hear the sound.

“Yes, tomorrow I go home huh Hone. You're in good health over there a little bit healed because I'll take you on vacation.”

Aretha closed her body in the wall room. “You are free to choose where you want to go. I'll come with.”

“Don't be pessimistic dong, Hone. I'm sure you'll get well, don't think about it. I believe you will be as healthy as ever, I will take care of you.”

Aretha immediately shut her mouth tightly. He knew who the man was talking to.

“Women are sick?” aretha asked in her heart.

“So she—”

Aretha's eyeballs were rounded, his heart could not accept that one kidney was given only for the woman's recovery.

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