My Choice of Woman

Episodes 108

Sorry this story contains a bit of violence. The author recommends that readers are over 18 years old. May the reader be wise in his response

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The white space incident made Kinanti even more afraid when it had to be close to Mrs Fernando. After the torture in the all-white room, that afternoon Kinanti again faced with extraordinary horror. He was asked to sit up straight with an apple on his head. The maids have prepared their execution place which is in the garden near the flower garden seroja.

Mrs Fernando who had been preparing a revolver. He put 5 bullets into a rotating tube. Occasionally his eyes were fixed on the girl who looked deathly pale and cold sweat profusely flowing in every corner of his face frame.Now Kinanti sat with a feeling of great worry for her safety. One of the maids had put an apple on top of Kinanti's head.

“As long as you know Kinan, I've never played this game more than with a human. I hope you can survive if one of the bullets gets through your head.” Mistress Fernando laughed carefreely without any burden.

Kinanti was surprised by the statement that the madam had just made. He could not imagine how a bullet would hit him right in the head. Suddenly he remembered his father and Reno, he was afraid that this game would not work or that a shot that missed death could happen at any time. Even if God was still generous, the penetrating bullets would only be lodged in his body.

“The key to this game is trust,” said Mrs Fernando.

Now he had already positioned the steady revolver in his hand. The muzzle of the firearm has now been pointed at the head of Kinanti. Right now the girl was praying that the bullets thrown at her were very harmless.

Nyona Fernando has pulled the trigger for the revolver. The sound of gunfire rang out loud due to the friction being flashed by a projectile. Kinanti had closed her eyes tightly. For a few seconds, the bullet went through the apple until it fell.

Once it was felt that the gunshot was complete and there was no second sound, Kinanti's eyes perfectly opened. But what he saw was not the atmosphere of the park, but in an unusual place. He felt he had never been to this place before.His tiny body could float in the air. He penetrated the portal again the same as when in a white space, the difference is now like in a place with a stretch of green grass and the sun looks bright. It was something that could be grasped by his sense of sight.

Sayup-sayup heard a simple voice, Kinanti looked for the source of the sound and flew like a bird towards the direction of the sound, the closer the more heard, he saw there was an event that was still prepared decoration. Everyone was passing by installing chairs and tables regardless of Kinanti who was standing floating in the air. They are human beings who can stand on the ground. Kinanti circulated her gaze and began to analyze. True this is a wedding party place that is next to the old castle.

Kinanti's sense of hearing captured the sound of a woman's cry. He suspected that the sound was coming from inside a building that looked like an old castle. As the engine floated towards the castle, it could fly freely in this state similar to real-world conditions.

Kinanti tried to climb up to the old castle there was some kind of window that was still open, then he entered the building. Sure enough, a beautiful woman was crying.She was wearing a white wedding dress with a rather transparent veil that covered her entire head and hair. I've seen that woman, very familiar. But the more remembered, he could not explain what his name was.

A woman estimated to be 40 years old came to him who was crying. Kinanti felt it was the mother of the woman with veil on her head. The mother hugged him with warmth, perhaps as a reliever so as not to grieve on this happy day.

The mother gently reached out to the two cheeks of the crying woman.

"Darling, isn't this your happy day? Today you will be a very beautiful bride and daughter with a handsome prince. Mom is very happy to see daughter mom married.”

As the woman's cry came to a halt, things grew quieter and a little gripping. He let go of his arms and got up. He looked at the mother with a horrible look. His aura changed very drastically, no longer novelty but a gripping atmosphere full of anger.

Plakk!

The bride-to-be slapped the mother very hard without warning, making Kinanti pilar stare at the event, he swallowed her saliva. The bride strangled her mother's neck until she rebelled because of the lack of air entering. Check it out the longer it hurts. His breathing was disjointed, unable to scream for help.

Kinanti who wanted to divorce the two women. Nihil, his hands were always translucent when touching their bodies. Several times he encouraged the bride and groom, still his efforts were in vain. It is an unreal and very visible shadow.

“Do you want to say that I am a beautiful bride? Is that?” The bride-to-be spoke with great emphasis. Both of his hands were still firmly gripping the mother's neck. He laughed horribly, which gave me the hair of Kinanti goosebumps.

“The truth is I'm a pathetic bride! You're the one who got me married to a man whose condition isn't perfect!” the bride-to-be made her stranglehold even more, no matter that her mother was almost dying of suffocation.

“Stop! Your actions can make him in pain!” shouting Kinanti.

Suddenly the wind appeared making the view of Kinanti increasingly blackened. He could only see the dark, his hands could not reach anything. Until he was knocked down, his energy drained out, he could only fall on the ground. I saw a very bright light. Then a shadow covered it.

Who is the bride-to-be?

How's the strangled mother doing?

Whose memories are these?

Why do I have to see all that?

There are a lot of questions that come to mind in Kinanti. Twice he had seen a bad memory like this, he was still confused as to why he could easily get into a nightmare.

There were two maids who raised the frail Kinanti. They laid her down into a gazebo that had tall pillars. Lady Fernando approaches Kinanti's body. He saw Kinnanti's hand moving as if it was pulling something.

“What do you see?” ask Mrs Fernando.

“Sadistic bride-to-be. She strangled her own mother.” Kinanti could only see the face of her great mistress. His body has no power to rise.

“Let him in his own room,” pinta Nyonya Fernando. Now he stepped out of the gazebo followed by several other maids.Just two male maids who had previously raised Kinanti's body, now they did another and brought it to the special mess of female maids.

Mrs Fernando returned to her room and laid down on the sofa that ran over the bed. He smiled seeing his companion suffer a little. Then he drank champagne to celebrate the memorializing effort that must be seen by the eyes of Kinanti.

“Now you know ‘kan, why is trust so important? I'm sorry Kinan I don't really need you, but your guts are so hard to feel this pain. You're different from other escorts who have retreated during introductions or when in the white room. You're skilled in your feelings being so sympathetic to all the objects you see. At least you're strong enough for me to make friends.”

Mrs Fernando sipped her champagne.

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