My Choice of Woman

Episodes 204

Episode 204: The Killer 1

Anneline finally opened the gift she had prepared. A sharp blade looked shiny under the light beam. “You have rejected me Farah. I've prepared for your death tonight.”

Farah was horrified, she ran straight to her room to pick up her phone. I have to call Mas Ilham!

Before that intention was accomplished, Anneline was already holding Farah's hand. Farah fell to the floor. Anneline's hand was too strong.

“Don't hurt me!” agitate Farah as Anneline's hand is ready to stick her knife.

Without Anneline realizing it, Ms. Tin brought a frying pan and directly smashed it into Anneline's body, until she fell down. Farah's hand slipped out of Anneline's grip. He complained of pain.

“You crazy woman! Get out of here before I call the police!” Mrs Tin growled furiously. He walked towards the home phone that was snuggled sweetly at the table.

Anneline. He brought a vase containing red roses. “I once killed a maid. It doesn't matter if I do it again!”

Just as the phone was connected, Anneline hit Bu Tin's head with a vase. A few seconds later, Bu Tin's body collapsed. His head was bleeding, and the vase of flowers that hit his head broke scattered around him.

Farah screamed in fear seeing Anneline act so sadistic that without hesitation hurt anyone. Suddenly Anneline's eyes looked at Farah. Eyes that describe thirst for blood.

“Sorry yes, Farah. Your maid is too involved in our business. So, what about my offer? Do you want to reject it?”

Farah got up, she had to get out of this house. He ran towards the main door. But, he was wrong big time, Anneline has better agility. He was able to entangle Farah to be silent unable to wrinkle.

Anneline ambushed Farah. He slammed the hijab woman onto the floor. Now that Farah's position was pushed, she could not rebel because Anneline had been on top of her body. Moreover, Anneline's strength was greater.

“Please, don't hurt me ...” Farah cried, she was terrified because of the knife in Anneline's right hand.

“You know Farah, for years I felt unhappiness in my marriage. I came here, only to take away my happiness that Ilham had promised. That's it, I thought you'd be willing to share a husband. Turns out you're nothing more than a barrier.” Anneline raised her knife. He was getting ready to execute Farah. He doesn't care if the woman cries.

Farah stared at the sharp edge of the knife. He had to buy time and find a gap from this murderous woman. “Does if you kill me, Mas Ilham will accept you?”

“Yes, if I die in your hands, would Mas Ilham be willing to live with the murderer? All men will think over and over again to live with the killer. They can think, you are a crazy woman.” Farah ventured to stare at the eyes of the woman carrying the knife. Even though his body was trembling in fear. At least he can buy time.

Anneline clamped Farah's chin with her left hand roughly. “Maybe that thought only applies in this city, but not in Zen City! Fernando, the man who still allows me to feel freedom even though he knows I killed my own family!”

Farah has trouble speaking. He is silenced by the fact that Anneline once slaughtered her own family!

“Listen, Farah!” Anneline clamped Farah's chin even more violently until Farah felt pain. “If Ilham does not accept me because I have his wife, I can take my own life. You don't have to worry if the world will hate me for what I do. Clearly, if I can't have Inspiration, then you can't have it either!”

Anneline raised her knife back. “Happy for your death, Farah!”

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