My love is my Beloved Killer

My love is my Beloved Killer
Arcan Personality



Arka's steps are increasingly sure to take Nayla away from the presence of her lover who has been lost for so long. Implied a meaningful smile on Arka's face.it seems like the man without blood was completely satisfied with what he had done.


In his face Nayla's face is still covered in tears, with a white dress covered in blood. Arka smiled cynically at Alvian's lover. The man he had lost forever


Nayla stared at Arka's face, the person who caused her suffering.


I don't know what Nayla has in mind now.


Hate is enveloping Nayla's heart and feelings right now.


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Bruck.


Arka dropped Nayla on a chair in her house.


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"Awwww !" Pekik Nayla while holding the part of her body that feels tremendous pain


"Spoiled base !" Hina Arka on Nayla. "Ohh. During that fucking Alvian lover, you've been a weak woman, haven't you?" Babe Arka while laughing.


Nayla did not flinch with Arka's words, she was busy holding her waist which was so painful in taste.


"Bik Rani!" Shouted Arka at someone with a very high tone


There came a woman who was about 2 years older than Nayla.


"What's Arka?" Ask the woman named Rani


"Take the wound and get him a shirt!" Arka's Command


"Good Mas!" The woman replied again as she passed away


An arc passed from before Nayla and went somewhere. Nayla was busy with her pain. The woman named Rani approached him with a medicine box to treat Nayla's wounds.


"sorry. Miss who is this? Why is your shirt full of blood?" Ask Rani to Nayla


"Don't call me Miss! My name is Nayla,"


"Nayla's mother, okay,"


"Don't call Mommy! Looks like you're a little older. Just call me Nayla! I'm a nobody" replied Nayla with a slight tear


"What's wrong? Why are you crying?


"I'm in mourning" answered Nayla. 'That man called Arka, has taken the life of my beloved." Nayla replied with tears, she was unable to hide her hurt feelings. "And this blood on my shirt, the blood of my departed beloved. Which Arka has lost today, right on the day that should have been our wedding day," Nayla told Rani.


"Bahh! Did Arka kill again?" Cetus Rani's


"What. So that guy really likes to kill?" Ask Nayla wonder. "But he wasn't like that !" Inner Nayla. "What, the power that he has now, has closed his eyes?" Nayla murmured to herself again


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"Who is Bik?" The man asked, looking at Nayla. Why is his shirt full of blood?" Say it again


Rani had not had time to answer the man's question, suddenly Arka was present in the middle of their conversation


"Aryan!" Call Arka


"Oh. His name is Aryan" Inner Nayla


"He's Nayla, brother helped him earlier. He almost got his life killed by someone" explained Arka lying. "Quick change your clothes, then have dinner with me. Brother wait!" Arka exclaims to the man named Aryan.


"All right!" Aryan answered and passed from before Nayla, Rani and Arka.


Likewise Arka, quickly passed also without caring about the state of Nayla.


"Who is. Is he Arka's sister?" Ask Nayla to Rani


"Yes.that's Mas Aryan, Mas Arka's favorite sister. You must keep the attitude yes, if in front of Mas Aryan!" Rani's call to Nayla.


"Why is that?" Ask Nayla wonder.


"Mas Arka is always fine in the presence of Mas Aryan,"


"Why is that?" Nayla was curious.


"Mas Aryan is sick with blood cancer," So Mas Arka did not want to look evil in the hadpan Mas Aryan


"Bright. It hurts! Blood cancer?" Ask Nayla.


Poor him!" Nayla murmured in her heart.


"Oh so, so that Ark has two personalities huh?"


"Yes, Mother." Rani answered briefly and passed from before Nayla.


Nayla contemplates Rani's explanation of Arka, who may always be pretending, in front of Aryan who is none other than Arka's biological sister.


"Don't, Aryan is what Arka means. His sister who was once thrown into the party by Alvian!" Ask Nayla to herself.


Currently there are many questions in Nayla's mind about the figure of Arka, once Nayla knew Arka was a loving figure.


But somehow Arka suddenly changed even more when the wealth t'lah in reach now.


The past and present are different.


Once upon a time when Arka was a man who had nothing, he was indeed a friendly figure, perhaps a treasure that had changed him. I don't know.


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