LOVE & VENGEANCE

LOVE & VENGEANCE
The honeymoon!



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


“We are in Labuan Bajo, An?” ask Aretha.


Can Aretha be happy that she is now in East Nusa Tenggara, Labuan Bajo and not in Singapore what she wants to meet with Lalisa?


“An...” says Aretha, slow down.


The village girl turned her head up while banishing the scorching sunlight from hitting her face.


The height of his body which is only a canine husband makes Aretha must look up to look at the husband who has been silent since.


Unfortunately, the man was just silent and his eyes did not escape looking at the surroundings.


Maybe Anshell is thinking who has changed the route to Singapore so to East Nusa Tenggara?


“An—” call Aretha, again.


For a moment, the man took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.


“Sialang. This otherwise Jodan would have been Kevin!” anshell grumbled, annoyed.


His smart phone calls his best friend. It was as if he knew who had done all this. Anshell believes all this was Jordan's.


 “Ya, Shell.” Anshell's call was connected to Jordan.


 But the caller was still on the other end.


“Shell...” call Jordan again, he just arrived at the office after arriving in the capital.


Of course because Anshell is honeymooning with his wife, he must be eager to work to take care of the three companies that Anshell has.


“Hallo, Shell,” call Jordan again.


The caller's silence made Jordan laugh softly. He knew that his best friend on the other end must be angry with him.


“What you have arrived at your destination safely, Shell?” ask Jordan again and again even though the question is not answered by his best friend.


Jordan laughed, he knew how on the other end his creepy best friend's face was.


He knew Anshell must be furious. Jordan looked at the middle-aged man who was just staring with a breath.


“I did not interfere with Mr. Anshell. I also do not want to be berserk Mr. Anshell,” said Gerry slowly.


Jordan gave a nod of understanding. “If you don't want to talk, I want to go back to work, Shell.


“Gue is still a lot of work to be done here,” Jordan said via voice call that is still running.


“What have you changed my route, huh?”


Jordan was there, pretending to be surprised as if he saw Anshell in front of him.


 “Kevin doesn't know knowing. So this must be your job, right?” anshell said, sounding angry.


Yes, of course the man was angry. How since the trip in the air the man had fantasized a lot.


Anshell wants to meet with Lalisa and hug the sick woman there. But, this….


All those sky-high fantasies suddenly failed because of his best friend.


“Lo my most jerk buddy know, don't you?!”


Anshell was getting furious, the presumption was right that Jordan was the culprit.


From the sound of laughter on her phone, Anshell was eager to go home and teach Jordan a lesson.


“Lo less work until you change my route, huh?” anshell asked furiously, because this question was answered with laughter.


Jordan was casually sitting on the single sofa of his room, his face sparkling happily listening to the man had already arrived and was angry like this.


Yeah, he's the one who did all this. Hope Jordan, hopefully Anshell can make up with her grudge on the poor girl.


“When else try me out, lo, Shell.”


“Ah, fucking lo, Jo!” as if Anshell is hard on the other end.


His chest rose and fell as the man breathed fast. The man seemed to be unafraid of this form of action.


“No need to be angry like that, dong Shell. I deliberately lasin all this because when else you take Aretha vacation together. Eh—”


“Honeymoon both. Have fun enjoying your alone time with your wife.


“Vow, I was too happy because in the end of the six of us first who have released single.”


 “Ck! But this is not the way, Jo! Ah, fucking lo!”


Jordan laughed off.


“Cuman three days doang Bos. From teenagers until now you are busy continuing to work.


 “It's not wrong to try to enjoy a short time on vacation with Aretha? Don't have to watch work because you don't work you are already rich, Shell!”


Can be imagined by Jordan himself, how cruel the face of his best friend at the end there.


Try, he switched the video call, unfortunately Jordan did not dare.


Anshell's face could already be described as how terrifying even if he didn't see it directly.


While Anshell was overcome by unbearable anger again, from now on he was impatient to get to Singapore to meet with Lalisa.


But, now he is trapped by his best friend and is in Labuan Bajo.


“Gue doesn't want to know, you tell Gerry to reset my return now!


“Lo won't be able to go home, Shell. Sorry,” sahut Jordan fast.


One eyebrow Anshell raised upwards. “Gue has detained Gerry, your men and also the crew of the plane lo!”


“What?” exclaim Anshelll hard. “Yes, your private jet will be there for the next three days, but without the pilot and crew.


“Gue has blocked all flights on behalf of you if you are determined to leave. Sorry, shell lo not used to go home,” said Jordan full of anxiety.


He did not want to wake up the demon that was residing in the body of his friend.


But he did not want the plan to fail even if the consequences were so great.


“Jo!” exclaim Anshell hard.


“Casual, Relax Bro.”


“Damn, lo Jo!” as Anshell said, fed up with his best friend.


“Swant, Shell. Honeymoon goes first with his wife. Is it not wrong not to make your wife happy before doing a series of tests?


“believe me, Aretha will be happy and give up one kidney sincerely,” said Jordan and that was his wish.


He wanted Aretha to give up one of her organs without duress because the man had paid Aretha a debt of five billion.


“Three days donag, tar I tell crew you pick you up at the same airport!”


Anshell's jaw tightened until it saw a bulge of his neck veins.


“Ck! Are you tired of living, Jo?”


“Hehehehe. I also want to get married so, unfortunately I do not have a candidate!” jordan sounded out.


“Well yes same Aretha, Shell. Make three days of honeymoon lo effective it, Shell.”


Yes, as his best friend, of course he wants Anshell and Aretha to live a harmonious and happy life.


“Fuck that killer kid, Jo!” exclaimed Anshell, already unable to stem his anger anymore.


“All the crew back here and take me to Singapore or—”


“Gue makes your family fall poor as poor as poor! No one will help your family and also lo, of course,” threatened Anshell not kidding.


Jordan was not afraid, but the man laughed. Honestly, there's one thing he's worried about here about the threat, for example.


But it's not Jordan if he doesn't have something that could make Anshell shut up and obey him.


The man took a breath for a moment. “Hh, okay. If that's what you want, whatever, Shell. But—”


There was a paused tone Anshell heard from the telephony call.


“Gue will aduin everything on bokap lo, Aaron Damarion Stone of course.”


Anshell swore loudly at the end there and it was heard by Jordan who was here smiling triumphantly.


“How come, if Aaron Stone finds out that the eldest son of the Heir to the Stone Company Kingdom is secretly married without the blessing of his parents?”


Anshell's hands clenched tightly, Aretha who listened to their debate could not speak anymore.


What Aretha is doing right now is just eavesdropping on Anshell and Jordan's talk.


“Ck! You tricked me, Jo?” snarl.


“Hah, yes. You have to be threatened, Shell. I know very well, how furious an Aaron Stone is when it comes to all of this.


“Married secretly where your Mommy still lay weak in the hospital.


“How disappointed your mommy when listening to her beloved son made her disappointed.”


Again Jordan smiled triumphantly. “And I'm sure, Shell.


“Before you make the cave and my family so gembel on the outside there. Know, you'll be more ruffled than me.”


“Kicked from family card, disrespectfully removed—"


“And you are really miserable, Shell!”


Jordan poses the most sadistic threat when Anshell refuses to comply with her wish for a honeymoon with Aretha.


The three major companies were founded by Anshell Damarion Stone without Aaron Stone's intervention.


Know, an Aaron Stone easily reverses all the glory of what his son holds in the blink of an eye.


“Damn lo, Jo!”


“Hahaha…. Happy honeymoon yes, Shell. Ah, I'm glad that I finally won it today.”


There Jordan smiles happily even though Anshell doesn't see him.


“Give me good news after honeymoon, Shell. Give me a handsome and beautiful niece,”, Jo said, ending her phone call.


“Haaah…. FUCKING JORDAN!” squeak Anshell hard.


“Let's come along with us, Mr and Mrs Stone. We have prepared a private yacht to go to our hotel,”, the hotel manager said to a pair of newlyweds.


“An—” Aretha elbow Sleeve Anshell.


“How is it, An...” Aretha said again.


“Ck! Damn Honeymoon and fucking Jordan!”