My husband, my Beloved (Revised)

Frustrating Revenge

It was late afternoon when Rain finally decided to go home even though he was reluctant to feel. A feeling of emptiness when leaving his lover's house. I think something is missing. He looked at the high gate many times until He had come a long way.

A few minutes back Rain, Mr. Rakha came to the house. Ega who was just about to take a bath had to meet him.

"Gee, are you really sure about that girl?" The two of them chatted in Rakha's room.

"Yes Pa, Papa from the beginning also does not matter. Why is it gini?" Ega stared at the breath of his father, honestly there was still hatred in his heart. "Are you sure you'll still love the girl even if you know something bad about her?" Mr. Rakha looked at his son.

Instantly Ega immediately remembered Mother Rain's words

'You'll still love Rain even if people talk bad about him?'

Ega just nodded.

"Look at this picture!" Mr. Rakha handed over the dull photo that these few days had plagued his memories to the past.

With a trembling hand Ega grabbed the photo. There were four teenage boys in the picture. Two of them are as familiar as Ega, his Papa and Rain?

"It's Papa and, uh, why does it look like Rain?" Ega muttered but Mr. Rakha could hear it.

"That's not Rain, take a clear look!"

"Ii-bb-bu" Ega spoke with trembling lips.

"He is Zein, Yana Zeinithari. Damn woman who ruined your Mama's life, Papa and you!"

Shouts Mr. Rakha mambuat Ega like hearing lightning in broad daylight. The photo was detached from Ega's hand. His heart was smashed with thousands of spears. Blurred vision due to tears. His head felt like it was being hit by a very heavy object. If Mother is Zein, then Rain is her son? That means They are both people who some time this is troubling Ega's mind. Waking up a grudge.

Ega collapsed on the floor, his limp feet no longer able to support. Her tears just flow. Suddenly that deep love turned into a vengeful sea of hate.

"Papa knows it's heavy, let alone Rain being pregnant with your child. But, this is the reality you should know!" Mr. Rakha tried to grab Ega's shoulder but was immediately pushed aside.

"He's carrying your child!" Mr. Rakha crouched down in front of the helpless-looking Ega

"He's not pregnant, I've never even done it. And never will. It's chic!" Ega spit in any direction. Lost was already the pretty face that she had always adored.

"You marry him, make his life suffer. Reply to any pain you have been feeling. If you hurt her as a husband, Papa is sure her life will be ruined. Don't give him talaq so he'll be stuck in pain forever!" Mr. Rakha whispered softly but deeply.

Ega clenched his hands, grudges and fury emanated from the look in his eyes.

"Your mother suffered, went mad, and committed suicide because of the actions of the two men. At least get rid of every pain Mamau has experienced" Mr. Rakha said with great emphasis.

"Hurt must be avenged heartache, life must be avenged. Let the girl slowly kill herself!" Mr. Rakha continues to poison Ega's mind.

Ega nodded weakly, with tears and a face that felt hot. His hands were still clenched, his jaw hardened with a deadly gaze.

'Do you know Loe? Is this the reason Loe keeps nagging me for revenge?'

Mr. Rakha stood up with a glance of an evil smile

'Zein, this is a reply for the person who dares to play around with me. Years of pain and heartache and I will not let your life be happy. Of course I won't derail your daughter's marriage!'

Mr. Rakha moved, but only two steps back to look

"Don't be blinded by love, attack the girl first then the damn woman will feel it too! Papa leave it all to you" After talking like that Mr. Rakha is really gone.

Ega regained the picture.

"Mamaaaa, I made them sicker than you did" he said, standing up and putting the picture in a drawer and passing it to the bathroom.