LOVE & VENGEANCE

Will I Promise to Me?

Anshell snorted softly while making a gesture of staring at the watch. Fifteen minutes he stood waiting for the village girl to say goodbye to his family and his brother.

To Anshell's annoyance, Aretha hugged the twilight woman in front of her, accompanied by a small cry.

“Hai..”.

Agita swung her steps closer to the handsome man who could not be separated staring at the brother.

Anshell turned a glance and looked back at the two women in front of him.

“Can I talk?”

“Please, say.”

Agita looked at the handsome man standing beside her with a long sigh.

“Have you known my Brother for a long time, Aretha?”

Two people standing, the same. Looking at Aretha who looks scared of losing her grandmother.

“Already!”

“My brother is only a few months in town. Did you know my sister that fast?” ask Agita to investigate.

Let a little bit of that snot boy interrogate his brother-in-law.

Aretha did not tell me at all about the man who married her brother and according to Agita the man next to her was so great against Juragan Karto.

What Agita thought, the handsome man beside her was listed from the family.

With one word said can silence the mouth of Juragan Karto the ruler in this village.

In the end, Juragan Karto loses with a handsome man who officially marries his brother.

“Maybe God has brought us together. I met your sister the night we partied.

“Not you already know not the chronology why your brother is in Jakarta and is in the party of my friend and brother?

Agita mangosteen tofu, tofu, after Nek Lastri said that he fell unconscious until a heart attack because he heard Aretha was sold to his employer to be a woman at night and it turned out that the man who brought the brother and saved him.

“So you're the one?”

Anshell turned a glance then gave a thin smile with a flat expression.

Anshell was already in early fashion, he did not want to be weak against Aretha as well as his family.

His goal this time he wanted to make Aretha suffer from more than heartache over the old wounds that are now open.

Aretha daughter of the murderer.

Agita took a slow breath. “Thank you for everything, especially for you who saved my Brother for the second time from the bad guy who wanted to destroy my Brother,”.

What is that word satire?

Sure didn't. Agita doesn't know that. However, why did the snot boy's words seem like a loud insinuation where Anshell himself was not a good person.

His intentions and heart this time have been round to take revenge that has been harbored for the crimes of both their parents.

“I'm sure Ka Aretha will never trouble you, later. She's not a treasure-crazy type of woman even though I know you're a rich man.

“She is not the type of woman who is troublesome and spoiled because I know my sister is a hardworking woman who has been supporting both of us.

“Thank God you will it all.”

Agita took a slow breath. “I'm just asking you, take care and protect my Brother.”

Agita stared for a moment to look at the man's expression.

“She's the only person my family loves after my grandmother.”

“If one day he is sad and crying, please strengthen him and hug him because he is not as strong as we see.”

Agita turned her head to look at her sister-in-law.

“From Ka Aretha's expression and smile I know, she is unhappy with this marriage even though she is married to a handsome and rich man like you!”

There was no answer at all that Agita heard from her sister-in-law, whom Agita could only see the man kept looking at her Aretha.

“Ppromise me you will always be happy Brother.”

Agita extended her hand. “You don't need to make him happy with your money, just use your heart it has made him happy.”

“Will you promise me?”

“Hm,” Anshell replied with deheman.

Not at all tied his little finger making an appointment with his sister-in-law.

Anshell couldn't promise everything Agita said. The intention of marrying Aretha was just to see the village girl suffer.

“If you make Ka Aretha cry and disappoint her. I'm the first one to beat you up. Remember that!” agita said as a threat to the man beside her.

Even if he was a sixteen-year-old snot boy, surely he knew the disfigurement emanating from his sister's face was marrying the man.

Aretha raised her gaze as Agita hugged her, wanting her to ask the sister who had somehow spoken to Anshell. Namu, Aretha undoes his intentions.

“Then I go back to town again. You're here in a real school and take care of Grandma for Big Brother, okay?”

“Siap Ka,” said Agita while saluting Aretha.

The two women laughed softly and hugged again.

“Remember Grandma do not go to the garden again, I have told Bi Ani to make a garden because from now on you have to sit sweetly and enjoy life.”

Aretha breathed a sigh of relief, at the very least. The deal with Juragan Karto is over.

“Kaka will send money to you,” Aretha said while wiping the top of Agita's head.

“Don't worry Grandma, Ka. Agita will take good care of Grandma.”

Aretha nodded knowing her sister would look after her Grandma.

“It looks like Kaka should have walked deh.” Agita's chin showed the handsome man who looked uneasy looking at his watch from earlier.

“Your handsome husband seems to be impatient to get to the city quickly, he looks like a busy person who does not want to waste his precious time.”

“Ah, you are right. Your sister-in-law is indeed a busy person.Then Retha said back home, Grandma. If Aretha's long holiday Aretha come home here.”

“Yes, Nduk. Don't worry about Grandma in the village, your focus is now on your husband. Remember son, now your status is not a girl anymore.

“You already have a husband. Obey and obey the husband's command because your paradise is now on your husband.” Nek Lastri gave a message to his grandson.

“Yes, Grandma. Aretha go home.”

With a heavy heart Aretha let go of Nek Lastri's hand and followed the man swinging his steps forward after knowing Aretha was ready to go home.

Anshell says goodbye to Nek Lastri where the man shows the twilight woman that he will look after Aretha.

Surely Anshell will take care of him because the beginning of that revenge has not materialized.

Aretha has been in the black SUV car of the husband who since an hour ago has been splitting the streets of the city of Sukabumi scorching and stinging.

Along the way, Aretha just kept quiet and turned her gaze to the side.

He would rather stare at the street than talk to Anshell. Never mind, talking is now free.

Anshell was not the Anshell that Aretha knew anymore and the man did not seem to be interested in hearing the words because the man had been very faithfully staring at the iPad held for an hour.

“Paster?” aretha muttered softly.

The girl turned to her husband beside her. “Kok us to Pasteur, An?”

Anshell took a breath, then closed her iPad. Aretha memorized this road even though Anshell's car had not reached the toll gate.

“An...” call Aretha slowly.

“Where are we going?”

“Go home! Where are you going, hmm? Do you think we'll go honeymoon like any other bridal couple?” exclaim Anshell with a loud tone.

Aretha turned her back, trying to hold back her tears with the harsh words of Anshell.

“We married a contract and no honeymoon!”

“I didn't think at all about it. The direction of Jakarta is not here,” point Aretha to the back.

Anshell grunted softly. “We boarded a private jet to get there quickly.

“ I have an appointment with Lalisa in Singapore as well as you who will immediately undergo a series of kidney donor tests in Singapore as well.

“So you've understood it here! There's no time for you to sit back and enjoy being Anshell Stone's wife.

“You must immediately give the kidney, do you understand?!”