Marrying the Father of My Foster Son

Ghani's Threat

"Yeah, that's right. I am the husband of the woman who almost took her life. Wh why? Shocked? I didn't think I'd come here to see you, did I?" cerocos Ghani is non-stop.

A man born 33 years ago pulled a round object made of wood, then sat his butt in a chair. The two feet wrapped in casual shoes he raised up on the bed, on the edge of the patient bed on the right side of Andri. Hands crossed while giving a sharp look at Andri.

"If you think I'll be in it after knowing what you're doing to my wife and my future children, you're wrong, Ndri, Ndri, because I will never let anyone who has harmed my wife live a quiet life. I will make the calculation until the person is aware of his mistake" Ghani said.

"Count what? I'm not wrong, really. I admit it because he was the one who first looked for my same problem. If he had not been too involved in my personal affairs then the incident would have never happened, the wife and baby in the womb are fine." Andri back to kelit despite knowing he was guilty.

Ghani had a forced laugh and somehow the man's laughter sounded so terrible in Andri's ears. The voice of the handsome doctor was like a trumpet blown by the angel Israfil.

'Who is he really? Why did my guts shrink when faced with this man? Where is the brave Andri, and never afraid of anything?' Andri monologue. The sharp eye gaze managed to intimidate making his body seem unable to twitch in the slightest.

"Too mixed up? Heh, Goddamn! You think my wife will diem aja see her best friend molested a jerk like lo? No, Ndri. My wife is an angel, never would have the heart to see evil in plain sight. But fateful, he was even wretched because he wanted to nolongin his friend who was in trouble. And that's all because of you, asshole!"

"Lo made him lose a lot of blood. I almost got it from someone I love very much. Lo almost made my son stray because he was separated from his mother. Where's your conscience as a human being, damn it!" ghani snapped in a thunderous voice. The chest of the fireworks is deflated, the breath hunts intensely, and the hands clench tightly beside the body. Fortunately, he did not kick Andri's hand with an infusion needle, otherwise the man would scream in pain because the sharp object hit his blood vessel.

"But I'm not wrong. I-i"

"Shut up! I don't want to hear anything else from that rotten mouth of yours! You think I'm blind until I don't know the chronology of the incident?" Ghani lowered his feet to the floor, then stood up to the patient's bed and bowed his head and said, "Lo can lie in front of you and you, but in front of me, you can't. I know what you've been doing all this time. All the secrets you keep from everyone."

"Lo?" Andri's voice suddenly choked in his throat. I really didn't think anyone would know how he behaved all this time. Already playing pretty, still unable to hide the secret from before Ghani.

Upset at Andri's fucking face, Ghani presses his enemy's throat firmly. A violent grin appeared on his face, filled with the desire to obliterate one's life.

"Anything great you in keeping a secret, in front of me your greatness is nothing, Ndri. Because what? Because I have a confidant who can know anything about your rottenness." Ghani presses further until Andri's face starts to blush because it starts to run out of oxygen.

Andri. Ungiped legs jerking on the patient bed. Likewise, the hand affected by the infusion needle tries to release the cheque in the neck. However, Ghani's hand like there is glue that sticks tightly and can not be released.

'Duck, that's so hard. What is this human made of?' andri said in his heart. Really frustrated with his current state. The face begins to harden, out of breath.

Ghani grew happier, witnessing for himself Andri's suffering. To her, what she was doing now was not comparable to what Queensha felt a few days ago.

"L-getaway g-gue. G-gue .. promise a-will do anything as long as you want to b-free me." Exerting all available abilities to serve Ghani. Only in that way could he be free from this suffering.

"What the hell, I'm not horrified." Ghani pretended to be deaf even though her ears were still functioning properly. Playing around for a while with Andri, it doesn't seem like a bad idea.

When else would Ghani have fun on top of the suffering of others. Almost a week he was stressed about Queensha and when free entertainment was in sight he would make the most of the opportunity.

"T-please let go of me."

"Okay, I'm lo. But inget with your words just now."

When the sturdy hand was released, Andri scooped up as much oxygen. He coughed, feeling his chest hurt so much.

'Fucking wow! If my hands and feet are still functioning properly, I've finished him off right now.'

Ghani sat straight in his place. Smiling mockingly at the damn man in front of him.

"Gue let go of you and now it's time to do what I ordered. First, you must apologize to my wife and Lulu, for hurting them both. Second, tell the truth to nyokap and bokap lo if you are guilty, have encouraged my wife to be hospitalized. Admit all your mistakes in front of everyone if not ...."

Ghani took out an injection hidden from the back of a leather jacket he was wearing. Open the lid and raise it into the air. "Gue will inject this high dose of poison into your body and forever you will never be able to see the beauty of this world again."

"No! You can't possibly admit it to me. It was illegal. You can go to jail if you want."

Ghani laughed heartily at Andri's expression. The man's face was pale and Ghani could see cold sweat begin to surface.

"Bodo very! I don't care. If you must be imprisoned, I'm willing as long as the revenge in my wife is avenged."

With a quick movement the father of one child stood up and now is next to Andri with a hand position brandishing the tip of a pointy needle to the neck of his enemy. "Well, you agreed not to my offer just now. Just tell me the truth then you can live a long life. Yes, although languishing in prison, but at least you can still breathe fresh air rather than die, and you will go straight to hell because during life is always a hoard of sin."

Andri's breath was dull, like a man being chased by demons. The heart was beating very fast as his eyes glanced at the sharp object attached to the neck.

"Don't kill me with that poison. Okay, I accept your offer. I'll tell everyone the truth as long as you don't mess with the needle." Staring horror at small objects with sharp edges.

Ghani closed the tip of the needle in his hand, then put it in a long box. After that, pat Andri cheek gently. "Deal up! I hope you don't break promises because I have spies everywhere. No intention to cheat me if you don't want a needle filled with poison into your body!"

Pouring the sanitizer into the palm of the hand, rubbing it until it is spread to the surface of the skin. Do not want the dirt on Andri attached to his body.

Queensha is pregnant, do not let the three heroes have the nature of an asshole like Andri.

"Our business is done. I look forward to the latest news on my wife's case. Remember, don't ever try to mess with me because I don't hesitate to disappear lo!" ghani threatened a little.

Ghani turned her back, walking casually towards the door. There was a whistling sound, a sign that Ghani was very happy because his plan was successful. He manages to attack before Ms. Tania and Andri act.

"Muhammad Ghani Hanan. You are looking for the wrong enemy, Ndri," Ghani said as he stepped past two loyal police officers standing guard in front of the treatment room.

Ghani glanced briefly at Yogi and whispered, "Command our spies to watch over Andri. If he lies, give him the poison."

"Okay, Doctor Ghani. I'll execute the task at your command" said Yogi obediently.

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