Marrying For Misconception
The cruelty of a Devano
In a room that is not too big with minimal lighting, there is a man who can not be said to be fine, how not his face battered with wounds that filled his face and body.
His hands and feet were chained, he was in a state of unconsciousness after being beaten all out and there was no more energy.
Byurrrs
Dion began to open his eyes as his face and body were doused in water. A man in a white suit and black pants entered the room, the smile he had carved on his lips was terrible for his men. He picked up his black gloves and walked towards Dion.
"Hows it? The gift I gave you? " ask Vano while smiling smirk.
"Let go of me fucking " cried Dion in front of Vano's face.
"It's not that easy, you have to accept punishment from me, I've dared to touch my girl" Vano stared intently with an angry look as she recalled Dion touching and torturing Syilla.
"Take the knife "Vano commands with a gaze that does not switch from Dion.
Vano's men picked up the knife Vano told him to .
"Well, I haven't played this knife in a long time, how do we make the masterpiece in your hand" Vano said, scratching the knife in Dion's hand.
"Akkkkh, stop" cried Dion as Vano scratched the knife in Dion's hand, fresh blood dripping from Dion's hand. Vano laughed with satisfaction at Dion's scream which was considered a melodious song.
"Arrrggghhh, stop please! " the scream of Dion as his palm was pierced by a knife until it broke.
Ciko who saw him turn his face was disgusted and horrified to see how Vano tortured Dion without any fear or fear on Vano's face that he saw his master was so enjoying what he was doing now.
"Devil you are Vano" said Dion as Vano stabbed Dion in the stomach so many times that the man breathed his last with a terrible state. Vano took off the glove full of blood, until his suit was also splashed with Dion's blood.
"Dispose the body in the forest, leave no trace, do you understand" ordered Vano who got a nod from his men who numbered ten. Ciko closes her nose that does not smell strong rancid.
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Brakkkk
Nilam slammed the flower fitting and slammed all the goods in front of him.
"Why is God unfair, why? " scream Nilam while shuffling his hair in frustration.
"I love you, Vano! "
"Why did you reject me!!I hate you "
"Aaaaaa, hiks.hiks I hate you "
A middle-aged woman who was the mother of Nilam entered her daughter's room when she heard her daughter's slamming and screaming.
Nesa walked in and was shocked to see the already messy room, broken glass strewn everywhere. His eyes were directed at his daughter who had bowed her head which was in the corner of the room.
"Nilam you why, son? " lyrics Nesa . Nilam raised his head with a puffy eye and disheveled hair.
"You why? Why are you being Nilam's gini? "Nesa pulled Nilam into her arms .
" Mas Vano nolak me mah, he has married "lyric Nilam with tears that wet his cheeks.
" I don't want to lose Vano anymore.. I love her so much, she's a hyster. "adu Nilam.
"Yes mah, help me so that you can dapeti Vano please mah, I beg you" Pinta Nilam who released his mother's embrace and put her hands together and begged her mother to help.
Nesa looked at her child with pity, she could not bear to see her daughter like this. She only has Nilam now after the departure of her husband and son Rania.
"Yes mom will help you son" Nesa said
Nilam fell silent and looked at his mother for a moment, his smile engraved.
" So really, Mama will help me ? "ask Nilam.
" Yes son, for your sake mama will do what is important you are happy" said Nesa.
"So what should we do mah, so that I can dapetin mas Vano? " ask Nilam.
"We get rid of his wife first, and after that you approach Vano slowly and melt his heart" said Nesa .
"How is it, mah? " ask Nilam.
Nesa whispered her plan, making Nilam smile at her mother's idea as soon as she agreed.
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"Mas, where were you ? " ask Syilla.Vano turned to face Syilla.
"I have business, so I didn't have time to tell you" Vano replied. The man approached Syilla and hugged her.
"Don't stay up late, let's go to bed already" Vano asked, grabbing Syilla's hand. Vano's hand was blocked by Syilla, Vano turned towards Syilla raising one eyebrow.
"Why? " ask Vano.
"Well, is there blood? " ask Syilla who stared at the blood spots on Vano's face.
"This was me helping the guy who was in the accident, maybe when I lifted him his blood hit me" Vano told a lie.
"Let's go to sleep, it's night "Vano pulled Syilla's hand, herded her into the room.
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Vano and Syilla went down the stairs to the dinner table, for breakfast. Syilla scrunched her forehead, seeing the amount of food at the table.
"Why so much food? " ask Syilla on the service there.
"I cooked this meal" replied a woman who had just appeared from the kitchen.
Syilla and Vano stared at the woman, Vano stared intently at Nilam while Syilla was confused to see the woman he had not known before being in this session.
"Include me Nilam and is the sister of the late sister of Rania" Nilam extended his hand towards Syilla and immediately greeted Syilla.
Nilam looked down on Syilla who was not comparable to him. Nilam has a height of 170 cm and has a slender body, shoulder-length hair and fair yellow skin.
While Syilla is only 156 cm tall, white skin, long hair that is slightly brownish and has a face that is no less beautiful than Nilam.
Seriate....
