LOVE & VENGEANCE

LOVE & VENGEANCE
Hak!



“Read then sign!”


Aretha lifted her face and looked at the man who had lost his manners. Anshell threw the blue map right in his face.


The handsome face was implied by a very real hatred, but Aretha did not know about Anshell's allegations to her parents.


However, Aretha fully believed in both her parents that they were good parents and did not have a bad heart like what was accused of her.


“Open that map and quickly sign if you are deaf, huh?” exciting Anshel.


For a moment, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.


Not wanting to argue much and also not wanting to cry over the cruel man, to be honest he was tired of facing a cruel demon like Anshell.


‘I know the contents of the map you gave An,’ Inner Aretha. None other than that map contained their agreement letter.


Casually, Anshell sat facing each other with his wife, one leg crossed on the other footstool.


“Six months seems very short for you. How about we extend our contract to one year!”


“A day I want to die instead of following your game, An!”


Anshell pulled the corner of her lips to the side. “And I don't want you to die first before I'm content to make you suffer!”


The black bead looked at Anshell. “Do you have no heart, An?”


“Are you deaf to what I told you before, huh? Do I have to repeat it?” sahut Anshell quickly accompanied by the crackling of his teeth.


“Read everything you just signed. If you don't come to him I'll drag your sister so that she'll take care of her parents!”


Aretha looked at her heart, she really missed Anshell whom she used to know, but now the longing turned into hatred just like the man did to her.


“Please do not involve my sister and also my grandmother who does not know anything here.”


Anshell laughed complacently inwardly, it was easy to threaten this village girl in front of him. “Good. So according to me!”


Anshell took a breath for a moment to talk to Aretha. “I will explain and once again I remind you, Aretha.


“You will stay in the penthouse without a helper.”


Aretha kept silent, looking at the three pieces of paper on her lap.


“You should tidy up all the corners of the room in the penthouse.


"I don't like my house dusty and the good news is, you don't have to prepare breakfast or even dinner for me because I'm going to have dinner outside without you!”


Aretha was still silent, the girl closed the map with a slow breath. All of that was no problem for him, he was already used to tidying up his house.


“In my house is your husband so you must respect me, but out there you are no one, but my servant!”


Aretha's gaze headed straight at the beautiful bead of eyes in front of her. Are there any painless words he should hear?


Aretha confesses that she loves Anshell with all her heart, but isn't the man like this? This early on him?


“Be a good wife in the house and also outside even though I will never acknowledge you as my wife!”


Aretha was silent and thought in silence, deep inside her heart was crying, but she could only be silent and did not want to cry in front of Anshell.


Increasingly, he was crying. The man was more satisfied to see his tears. “You have read the nominal money you will receive every month?”


Aretha's two eyes looked for a few points downwards, after she reopened the map. His lips instantly clenched when he saw the nominal money Anshell had given him.


“I hope you're good at using money for your eating needs because I won't give you a penny when that money runs out!” Anshell.


It is not a nominal problem that Aretha is concerned here, because she can still work to support herself and her family in the village.


Aretha's salary working in Xandra's office was already quite large and once again Aretha's money problem was not a problem.


“The problem of your grandmother and sister will immediately get the rights according to our agreement, so you do not have to bother transferring money because I will transfer some money for them to live.”


“Can the last point in the fifth in written off?”


Next to Anshell's eyebrows raised. “You don't want to?” back Anshell asked with a grinning look.


“Yes. I disagree, An. This marriage is a contract marriage and I'm just your contract wife. Remove the fifth point because I don't want to,” reject Aretha.


Anshell's teeth moved, the man got up from his seat.


“Even if you're my contract wife. I married you legally in the eyes of religion and also the law, so—”


Anshell gave the bead of eyes that were burning with hatred to the village girl in front of him. “I deserve your body.


"I am your husband and you should serve me well in bed. Isn't that the job of a good wife, hmm?”


Air, oxygen where? Why the sudden disappearance made Aretha lose oxygen supply to her lungs.


“I ask you to serve me, from now on!”


“If you will not serve me, your son will take his place. How?”


Anshell raised his head again to look at Aretha's expression. Surely not, if the tear girl who had been detained by the village girl had finally escaped too.


Yes, Aretha's tears make her happy. Anshell wanted the girl to cry over all her sharp forms of demeanor and verbal


“How about we start it hm?”


Aretha's body stiffened, suddenly her body temperature came cold along with Anshell's request.


“It's not wrong we tried in the back room? My plane certainly has room for us to use. Come on's. I can't wait to love you, Aretha.”


“But An. A-I—"


Anshell's private jet arrived at its destination and landed safely at one of the airports. Anshell smiled widely, he was already impatient to get down and headed straight for the hospital.


His eyes await his arrival there.


“Quick. I want to leave immediately,” pinta Anshell on Aretha who is still sitting.


“You just go first, instead I have to go to the hospital delivered Ken?”


Anshell sighed softly, that's right. Ken will take Aretha directly to the hospital. But now Anshell and Aretha's goals are the same, one to the hospital.


So, he wanted to go together with Aretha. Not wanting to hear the babble of the village girl, Anshell pulled the hand of Aretha to get up and down immediately.


He was already impatient to contact Lalisa if he had arrived and would go straight to the hospital.


“Let go, I can go down by myself do not you have to pull me like this.”


Anshell gave that thin smile for just a few seconds.


“Yes, I know that. But, the next few days I want to treat you well so that all the tests run smoothly and your kidneys are suitable for me to take!”


Aretha let out a tired sigh with the answer that was always the same. He simply resigned himself and followed the man who pulled him like a goat boy to get out immediately.


Anshell grabs Aretha's arms, which he leaves to hold as he descends the stairs.


Anshell was surprised at Aretha's refusal to go down past her without a single word.


Aretha began to ignore him and since on the plane, the woman was more silent after she signed the agreement until the divorce letter was prepared by Anshell himself.


It is amazing that one man who has prepared everything perfectly.


“You ignored me, Aretha?” yelled Anshell, not accepting.


The man quickly went down the stairs and chased after Aretha. The pulling of Aretha's arm with a hard grip made the woman flinch.


Aretha's thin body was pulled tight enough to hit Anshell's chest field.


“What do you really want, huh? I'm silent wrong, I talk a lot wrong!” reply Aretha. He became confused himself with the unstable man who did not know what he wanted.


“But, I don't like being ignored like this, okay?!”


Aretha touched Anshell's hand and took a deep breath.


“As of you, An!” aretha replied as she walked towards the car that had picked her up.


Aretha suddenly stopped her steps for a moment, her eyes catching the unfamiliar scenery around her when Aretah herself had already stepped towards the car parked in front of her.


Not only, Aretha was confused with her surroundings as well as the people in front of her.


But, Anshell also realized when looking around him is not the usual foundation he met.


“This is not Changi?” Anshell.


His eyeballs looked at the few people standing neatly in his white clothes.


“An, where are we?” aretha asked as she walked toward the most bewildered Anshell.


“Entah.”


“Welcome to Komodo Airport Mr and Mrs Stone,” greet a middle-aged man welcoming the arrival of vvip guests.


The five men walked over to the newlywed couple who were about to honeymoon.


“Komodo Airport?” repeat Ansell with Aretha. The two also sat together.


“We from the hotel will serve Mr and Mrs Stone honeymoon three days,” said one of the hotel manager.


“Honeymoon?” aretha said while looking at the man who stood upright with a tight jaw.


“We are in Labuan Bajo, An?”