My wife Slave of Lust

Redirections

A second later I cast the intimidating gaze back at the stranger I knew named Baron. I pulled the collar of his shirt so that the athletic body that almost matched my body was shifted forward and slightly inclined.

"Who are you? What's your relationship with my wife?" The second question I asked, but the Baron still smirked cynically. Maybe he just realized my insolence.

"Do I still have to answer?" he asked back with a glance towards Vida.

I, the one who got angry, could no longer hold back. I put down a powerful bogeman, then the punch landed heavily on his cheek.

BUUGH

Sounded Vida's screams were quite booming throughout the room-not expecting for sure. Meanwhile, the Baron seemed to bounce slightly back, but did not fall to the floor. He then touched the former bogeman and looked at me with a difficult look while smiling thinly.

Is he mocking me?

Then, the man cleared away the droplets of blood seeping from the corners of his lips, then walked back up to me. "I don't think I need to spend any effort to get back at you, bro. For the true victory is within my grasp" he said near my ear, then passed.

And I can see, before he turned around, the man had a glance at Vida and smiled meaningfully.

While I ... with all the deep wounds of disappointment, can only be sculpted without movement.

These events and news were quite shocking, but also very stifling. My chest cavity doesn't seem to have any room left to breathe. My brain is starting to feel no longer functioning even just to think lightly.

My power seemed to be washed away by the waves created by the sarcophagus Baron sentence. A sentence that really made me feel sad. Making me feel dwarfed even failed to be a husband figure that can create a sense of comfort for the couple so he had to find another backrest.

My body fell on the floor. Along with despair, I was only able to duck and re-mas the tip of my head, so hurt.

Vida who realized it immediately hugged me in a silent embrace. "Darling ... Please don't listen to anything the crazy man says, please!?" He continued to fumble with a defense sentence that did not also get any response from me. It feels very difficult to raise the view, especially to spill the eternal feelings.

...💔...

I was already at the base camp, after receiving an emergency call from Kak Chess earlier. Maybe God still wanted to protect me from what I shouldn't have done to Vida, so he moved Cantur's hand to call my contact number at the same time.

"Another week our band's single concert will be held. Maybe this seems sudden, because the producer was forced to advance his schedule, for some reason," explained Kak Fedi who is the manager of our band.

The others seemed so enthusiastic in responding to the manager's explanation. However, different from myself who is currently being overwhelmed with heart problems.

"Are you all right, Ib?" asked Chess who began to realize the unpleasant look was clearly painted on my face. Macho's clap of him landed heavily on the left shoulder. Everyone's eyes were on me.

I was shocked, as if I had an electric shock. My gaze also reflexively turned towards him who was currently looking at me questioningly. Not wanting to make him more suspicious let alone open up the problems that occurred between me and his sister, finally forcing me to have an alibi.

"Ah, I just feel a little dizzy, Brother. Maybe it's due to the lack of sleep."

"Jiaaa, who just got home from vacation. It must have been hard work" said Habibi, who is the bass player in this group. Making everyone in the room laugh and cheer me up.

Hem ... I could only scratch my non-itchy nape, throwing a forced smile.