
Several police officers came out of his hiding place. Pointing a weapon to catch Dwiguna. However, the young man just smiled calmly.
Dor's!
Dor's!
Dor's!
Gunshots were heard with bullets piercing the hearts of several police officers. The invited guests began to panic, the wedding reception being ruined.
One of the bodyguards moved quickly to put his gun on Nadila's head.
"Give me a way to go, then your bride will be safe." The sentence from Dwiguna's mouth with a grin full of smiles.
Raka let out a rough sigh."Give him a way.." he ordered. He was indeed a misstep, only two bodyguards? Of course not, Dwiguna has a team of snipers who always protect him.
The young man's face was smiling. Walking with a bodyguard took Nadila as his hostage.
To the main ballroom door. A little look towards Raka."Dor's! One by one your family members will die.." a grinning smile was seen on Dwiguna's face.
Bugs!
The ballroom door closed, along with the start of the sound of gunfire.
Dor's!
Dor's!
Dor's!
It was accompanied by the screaming sounds of the people inside. As usual, a beautiful victory grin adorned the face of Dwiguna. After this living abroad with a new identity, an easy way to escape is not it?
Nadila was still bowed silently, with her body in drag, her head held up using a firearm.following the steps of Dwiguna who would somehow take her where.
"In the end Pramana and her family vanished as well." he muttered feeling he had managed to get rid of his business rival.
Eventually the car drove to the port. Riding a Ferry to a small, empty island may be just a lighthouse standing there.
The rusty handle of the stairs is visible there. Perhaps a lighthouse that has been uninhabited for a long time. But strangely there is a helicopter pad there.
Dwiguna sat quietly, waiting for a helicopter to pick him up to the border of another country. His eyes slightly glanced towards Nadila who was still quietly bowed.
Slowly walk near her."It was unexpected that you were the woman Raka loved. The standard is pretty low." she sneered, touching Nadila's chin."Unfortunately you have to die today..."
A splash of blood pierced his back from the abdomen. Dwiguna rounded his eyes, the sound of helicopters and the roar of engines from several speed boats sounded.
"Dead? You're the one who has to die, because I'm just bait..." Nadila smiled with her hands still holding the firearm.
The young man lowered his head, gazing towards the firearm that had managed to rip apart his flesh.
Gunfire was also heard from outside, the place has been surrounded by police officers.
"Woman br*ngsek!" geram Dwiguna's. Along with his bodyguards who shot Nadila several times.
Right, the woman had a tracking device on her body. Always stand near Dwiguna and his bodyguards. Just in case the plan fails and they can escape, then the nearest sandra that can be utilized is her. A bloodthirsty woman who seeks an opportunity to kill Dwiguna.
Nadila's mouth was bleeding due to a continuous shot that hit her body. Surprisingly the face was smiling, not blaming God anymore. Kala stared at the pale face of Dwiguna who seemed to be spitting out a lot of fresh blood from one close-up shot on his stomach.
The haughty man who cursed the victims he hit was now looking trembling. The words anj*ng, bum, si*lan, roadblock that damaged my car, are all still remembered by Nadila. Including her lover's body covered in fresh blood, with eyes open, and legs released.
Now he can feel that God is fair. In the end, whatever the way, the wrong must be punished, including him who is covered in millions of sins.
There was nothing left, when the rain hit the petals of the dandelion flower that could somehow fall in front of him. Did that little flower grow on this island? The little flower that could not fly anymore, was like the hand of the young man she loved.
Bugs!
The blood-soaked body fell down. Coughing with fresh blood coming out.
Brug!
Bugs!
The body kicked by the Dwiguna people. Who felt trapped by Nadila. His eyes were blank, silent without life. The blood flow in his body reached for the little dandelion flower, blending into one.
"I'm sorry I couldn't keep your last request. I can't live happily and pretend to be okay. I can't close my eyes when it's engraved clearly in my memory of your death. I can't be a good mother to our child. Trust me, because I don't want our kids to grow up like me. I love you.." Her inner self in the last breath with her eyes still open.
While Raka is now on one of the speed boats. Sighs rough breaths, curses everything. Why would Nadila prefer to be a decoy? Why Dwiguna did not choose to surrender, instead chose to escape from the pursuit of police.
A couple in a speed boat, staring at a police helicopter, and several speed boats belonging to the police have surrounded the lighthouse.
"I feel sorry for him. I shouldn't have done anything bad to her." Fujiko muttered, staring at the overcast sky with a rain stub that started to fall.
"It's her choice. Every man has a choice in his life." Said Raka stroking his wife's hair.
"If it happens to me and you die. I'll marry another rich man..." The words that came out of the wife's mouth were full of smiles.
"Mater..." Raka turned her head in the other direction, looking a sulking look on her face.
But Fujiko suddenly hugged her."Joking! If I go through things like Nadila did, I'm gonna be a bad mother, doctering my son to take revenge with me when he grows up."
"Nothing will end beautifully in revenge. Lose to ashes, win to charcoal." The words that came out of Raka's mouth. Smiling looked at the woman who loved him sincerely.
"Remember this! Love yourself! Spread love to others! Then God will love you." The only wise words that came out of Raka's mouth.
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Dwiguna stepped limped, trying to walk up the stairs of the lighthouse that had rusted. Wealth, power, beautiful face have all been owned by him. How could he be defeated by a weak celebrity?
But the s*alan woman was no longer breathing. Himself indeed! Not lost to a woman.
Spewing blood, trying to climb the stairs aided by two of his bodyguards, hoping the helicopter sent by his father soon arrives to pick him up. Then everything will be fine.
Never loved him alone? Or spread love to others? That's what he's doing. His steps up the stairs were heavy, like his feet being pulled by the bloodstained hands of the victims he hit.
"It's just my hallucination." Her inner self, still held by a bodyguard. Another bodyguard was in a shootout with police officers who began to enter the lighthouse area.
"I never did anything wrong." His mutter smiled as if without sin staring at the light from the top of the lighthouse.
Dor's!
One shot paralyzed the man who wiped him until he was himself. Looking up at the sky.
Empty eyes, really weird. His body is like moving itself, is this the influence of narcotics that little consumed a few minutes ago?
I don't know!
"I don't want to die! Stop that!" His mind screamed when he could not control his body. Staggered down from the lighthouse.
Every action will get its reward. Because God exists, it is only necessary to be patient and wait for him to give affection or condemnation...
Note:
The story ends here. There will be a bonus chapter. About what happened in the ballroom and how Immanuel asked for his parents' blessing. If I'm not exhausted update tomorrow. About Valentino, I'm going to write it in a new novel, a little leak. His adoptive mother died, his foster father had an affair and had a child as a result of his affair. A boy the same age as Valentino.
It was then that Valentino was driven away, living like an ordinary person. The jovi? His grandfather lived abroad, feeling that his grandson's life was already happy. Raise money to be passed down to Valentino later, but when Jovi comes back and knows everything.... Just info 🍀🍀🍀🍀