My wife Slave of Lust

Truth

I who have been famous for being patient and not talking much, today suddenly a lot of noise because it is too difficult to understand reality. A death is not a trivial thing that can be played with, right? Why did Vida do it? For what?

Maybe I will be more able to tolerate, if this person before me is not the real Vida, but only someone who looks like him. However, hearing his first speech calling me 'SUAMI', made my heart wound wet again and felt so sore after a while of drying.

"Take me, Vida!!!" my screech is now unmitigated. I think this sound can get to the end of the road all over it.

With a body movement that is still struggling, I hold a sharp gaze towards him that has not yet turned my eyes. Don't forget, the figure of the Baron who is still loyal to guard me at gunpoint. The man still took on the role of a spectator without raising his voice.

"You really want to know, huh?" This time Vida's face was in front of me. Staring at me with so much anger that I don't even know where it's coming from.

"You remember, no, how hard I felt when I wanted to come back with you? You remember no, how devastated I was when all my family turned away from me? You still remember not, when the effort I made to just improve myself, but you didn't get frustrated at all?!" pekiknya with a voice no less jarring - once asked. This time with tears that had washed his cheeks.

"You said you loved me so much, didn't you? But the name of the evidence? When I need support and embrace, where are you?!" her moans clutched my collar blindly.

"Originally you know!" He started to wipe away the tears. "The one who came and was ready to support me at that time was just a Baron. He's ready to accept me. He's ready to help me take revenge for all your indifference." His gaze momentarily stared at the Baron, they looked compactly nodded.

"He is the greatest man who loves me even though I have turned down a million times!" it was as if I was the cause of all the destruction in his life.

I still listened carefully, not wanting to cut the emotional overflow in the least. Let him take it all out, without having to be obstructed by pause.

"You want to know, why did I choose this path? Why did I choose to start this drama?" He asked that back with a breath that sounded very hunting. "Because I want to make you feel what it's like to lose!" screeched once again with both buying eyeballs.

"You took Ibram from me, Ibra. You have taken both my parents. You have also taken away all those who love me!" the accusation at will while shaking my body.

DEG

I, who did not accept all the accusations, chose to cut the emotional sermon before reaching the breaking point that I thought was more and more fabricating.

"I never felt like I was doing all that, Vida," my dear with a face expression was unacceptable.

"If you feel like you've lost everyone you care about, it's all because of your own fault. Stop playing the role as if you were the one who felt the most pain in this world!" I firmly with both netra staring straight and sharp.

"If you want to discuss household matters, who is the real victim here? Me or you?" I asked her again to shut her up for a moment. However, his sight still looked ferociously fixed straight at me.

"Vida, everything you've done is, really, pointless. You're increasing the burden of life if you want to join the mission of organ trafficking like this." I'm trying to open up a mind that might be lost.

"Now explain, who did we bury back then if not you? And why did you finish Vazo?!" sue me for not knowing.

Instead of putting on a regretful facial expression, the woman instead smiled obliquely as if all I had said earlier, was just the wind then for her.

"Heh, what do you care?!"

"Of course I care, because your actions have broken the law!"

"Is that? I don't care anymore. But, if you really want to know, then I'll tell you in detail, before the Baron actually slips his bullet through your head!"

JLEB