Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

Punishment

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Clarisa laughed loudly. As if, he was not afraid of the words spoken by Abimana.

"As you know, I'm not at all afraid of the police. Today, I will take my revenge against Nabila. I'm gonna kill you guys. I am very sure, Nabila must be lamenting the death of her ex-husband and his besi. And .. I'll make sure he goes crazy and kills himself. Poor Nabila ...."

DOORRRS

Before spewing hot lead right in Fairuz's head, someone suddenly came and shot Clarisa in the hand.

"Ashugar ...." Clarisa screeched followed by the release of the firearm from her hand.

"How dare you shoot me, Syaira." Clarisa's voice is rising. His anger erupted when one of the girls he sold on a sugar daddy dared to shoot him in the hand.

Syaira responded to Clarisa's words with a slanted smile. His net was filled with a mist of vengeance. He is not satisfied if only shooting the hands of women who have played a role in destroying the future and taking away the happiness of girls who have the same fate as him.

"For a long time, I was looking forward to the moment the honorable Lady Clarisa arrived. Because of you, our future is ruined. Because of you, our happiness is taken away. Because of you, my best friend Jasmine ruined her face in order to save the chastity that would be forcibly snatched away. You tortured Jasmine until she died. Not to bury Jasmine's body properly, but you're making the body of that innocent girl your pet crocodile's meal."

Clarisa shook her head. He continued to walk backwards avoiding Syaira who brandished a gun right in his head.

"Sirah, let the police punish the demonic woman! Don't let your hands get stained by his filthy blood!" pinta Dara persuaded Syaira.

Syaira is indifferent. He held a gun to Clarisa's head.

"Wait, let us catch him!" Tama's baritone voice successfully distracts Syaira. Without realizing it, Clarisa snatched the gun from his hand.

"This is the result if you dare me, Shaira," he said with a stupor. He was preparing to shoot Syaira ....

DOORFOLD

Clarisa's hand was shot again. The blood coming out of his hands was flowing more and more.

"Mzhnghh ...." Clarisa squealing. This time he was already unable to endure the pain due to the gunshot wounds presented by Syaira and Tama.

Tama gave orders to his men to immediately capture the demonic woman.

"Give up Madam!"

Clarisa walked backwards, avoiding the two Tama men who were already preparing to capture her.

"Cla, don't walk backwards! You can fall!"

The cry of Fairuz was not heeded by Clarisa. In the end, he misplaced his foot and fell. The devil-hearted woman fell right in her pet crocodile pond.

"Arggghhhhh ...."

Five crocodiles greeted Clarisa's body with joy. They scramble to prey on a body that has been covered with blood. What a terrible ending.

Poor Clarisa's ....

Abhimana could not see that terrible sight. Though he intends to punish the woman who has destroyed his family. But his tender heart put compassion when he saw Clarisa's body torn apart and became a hungry crocodile meal.

Robbana dholamna anfusana wailam tagfirlana watarhamana lana kunnana minal. Our Lord, we have wronged ourselves. If You do not forgive us and give us mercy, we will be among the losers.

Johan and his three men managed to subdue Douglass. The man tried to escape through the secret door. But damn for him. When he managed to get out of the secret door, he was greeted by Johan and his three men, Jeffry, Sammy, and Alvin.

Not content to look at Douglass, Sammy who is very ignorant bin nosy, juggling the face of the man to look like a clown. He also draped a paper that read 'throw me with trash' (Throw Me With Trash) around Douglass's neck, a blue-laced blonde man.

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Abimana takes Dara and Fairuz to the hotel to meet Kirana. The shady-eyed man asked that his wife change Dara's clothes with the clothes that covered the aura.

After Dara changes clothes, Abimana and Kirana invite the poor girl and the besan to dinner together at the hotel rooftop. The two treated Dara like their own daughter.

Clear circles escaped just so wet the face of ayu Kirana, when Dara told her the journey of her life is very strange. For twenty-two years of living in the world, Dara never felt the affection of a mother, even from her own foster mother. Dara also never felt the love of a father, because from the baby. His father and mother died in an accident.

It is unfortunate that the fate of Dara, because she was adopted by a woman who hated her late mother. Mira hates Aida because she is married to Agung. The man Mira so coveted became a priest.

"Well, what if we make Dara a daughter-in-law? Mother is sure, Dylan will not mind accepting this match," Kirana said after she and Abiman returned to the room after dinner.

"Dad also thought like that Bund. Match our son with Dara. I really hope, Dylan can accept Dara as his future wife. Although-" Abimana hung her words.

"Although what is Yah?" tanya is visibly accompanied by a forehead squeak.

"Even though, what Dylan loves isn't Dara. But Milea."

Kirana breathed a little rough. He just remembered, Dylan put his heart on a girl named Milea. Although the girl never returned the feelings of her youngest son.

"Yes Well. Mother just remembered. Dylan put his heart on Milea. Although Milea never returned our son's feelings. In fact, Milea will soon be married to Jordan."

"Loh, kog Mommy can know ... Milea's getting married to Jordan?"

"Dylan told me, Dad. Although we are adults, our children often confide in the mother," he replied with a smile.

"Mmm, if you're a confiding father, can't you Bund?"

"That's a damn thing, Dad. What, you want to confide in?"

Abimana reviewed the smile. He whispered the words in the ears of his cute wife who was no longer young. "Dad misses Mother. I want to let go of this longing by uniting our bodies ...."

Kirana blushed in shame. It is believed that the unification of the body is worth worship. Although they are no longer young. But the love they have is never eroded by time, even greater .....

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