
Three days Mitha had been treated, and now her condition had also begun to improve, the best medicine and care doctors gave for Mitha's recovery, it was all on Michel's orders. however, after Mitha's death Michel was not seen coming to visit Mitha again.
"I have to get out of here, if I continue to be with that psychopathic man, I will die from his torment. "Murm Mitha. Feeling safe, Mitha also pulled out the infusion needle that stuck in his arm, then he left by sneaking..
"God help me, please free me from that cruel man, I beg god.. "Mitha continued to pray every step of the way, looking around looking safe she immediately left the building in pain, she continued walking, which was on her mind at this time, she said, away from the hospital and from Michel's residence, he would think about his next move.
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Elsewhere, Michel is seen holding back anger, how not, the woman he gave the hospital good treatment has escaped, and more upset him, the pity he gave to the woman who is currently his wife was apparently used by Mitha by running away. "Fuckin' woman, how dare you walk away from me! "His speech was angry.
"Bring him to me now, if you fail, I'll kill you! "Michel's orders with his anger.
Getting orders from his boss, Michel's men immediately moved, monitoring from the CCTV that was around, and could see where Mitha was going.
Mitha was exhausted, her breathing was decapitated, she ran far enough to make her thirsty, "I have to find a safe place to hide, to hide, just in case any of those mean men are gonna come after me. "Mitha said slowly.
Three hours of unguided running and purpose made Mitha very, very tired, the scorching sun made her so into a hausan, "Where should I go? I was also very thirsty. "he complained to turn his head to look at the sky that emits the scorching sun.
Mitha smiled happily when she saw the stall on the side of the road, hopefully the owner of the stall has a generous heart, Mitha will ask for a drink to the owner of the stall, Mitha, but it was quite unexpected before he stepped, there was a sturdy hand clutching his hand.
"You think you can get away from me so easily! "The voice of the baritone who was like an angel who took his life was buzzing painfully in Mitha's sense of hearing, how not, that voice, was the voice he wanted to avoid, which he did not want to hear, but why did the voice come back he heard, after feeling happy to be able to go from his supervision.
Michel's hand pull made Mitha's body staggered to follow where Michel pulled it. Mitha thrashed out asking to be released, but not Michel's name if she let go.
"It turns out my words you made a figment of a thumbs up. "Michel smiled cynically, then her face turned cold and darkened.
As Mitha's body trembled in takala looking at her husband's dark face, Mitha gulped her saliva over and over again, "I'm sorry, say--
"Braaaka. "Michel pushed Mitha's body into the Car, after being inside, Michel immediately strangled Mitha's neck until Mitha rebelled, Mitha's face flushed red and soon her face paled, his feet looked stiff as he was hard to breathe .
"Looks. "Michel's return pushed Mitha's body into the driver's rear car door.
"Ohok-ahoo.. "Mitha coughed as Michel's hand chuckled apart.
"Never dare play games with me if you still hope to see tomorrow. "Michel's remarks pose a threat.
Mitha nodded obediently, afraid, that's how she felt, hoping to escape Michel's entanglement, but it turned out that fate did not allow it, she had to swallow bitterly because she had to return to the prison Michel provided, Michel, stay in the apartment like a bird in a cage.
"Sorry, "Only one word of apology can come out of Mitha's mouth.
"Sorry. "repeat Michel. Michel smiled cynically then Michel pulled Mitha's hair hard, until the owner screamed in pain. "You've made me angry, now you're saying sorry! do not expect after this I will treat you well. "back Michel pushed Mitha's body, and unmitigated this time Michel banged Mitha's head to bleed.
Arriving at the apartment Michel again pulled Mitha's hand, not interesting, but rather To drag her. "Get in, "and again Michel pushed Mitha's body to a bounce.
"And you, "Michel gazes at his men full of the aura of darkness, "Keep watching this damn woman, if she dares to run away again, just kill her right then and there. "command Michel, who managed to round Mitha's eyes.
"Well sir" replied Michel's men simultaneously.
And after ordering an order, Michel left his apartment, so much anger filled him, that he decided to leave, because he could not guarantee Mitha would live until tomorrow if she was still close to Mitha.
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Four months Mitha was in Michel's apartment, and she was also used to Michel's cold, and grumpy attitude, and now Mitha was also able to adjust Michel's situation when angry and happy.
"Where's food.? "As usual, it's just the food Michel said while he was in his apartment.
"In the meantime, "Jawab Mitha, When Michel was very knowledgeable, Mitha took the initiative to make food for Michel.
And that very day Michel tasted Mitha's cooking without hesitation, that time in the morning after he was drunk, he was stunned when he felt the cuisine that Mitha made for him because the cuisine that Mitha made tastes like the cuisine that his mother cooked for him first. and from that time on Michel kept asking Mitha to cook for him.
"The ingredients in the fridge are gone, and this is the last ingredient I cooked. "Report Mitha
Michel stared resentfully at Mitha, "I told you that if the supply in the refrigerator is only a little you have to talk. Basic is useless! "Snapped Michel mad.
"Sorry..
"Sorry always that's what you say, can't you say anything but sorry! I really don't understand an unlucky woman like you.
"And I do not understand you more, cruel man, how can you live with such an unlucky human carrier like me all this time? if I'm an unlucky bearer, you should stay away from me, otherwise you let me go, but what is this, you locked me up with you in this cage. "Mitha said inwardly.
"Fucking base. "back cursed without cause, then threw the remnants of food and dishes to Mitha, to return to make a painting on the clean face of Mitha.
Only a small ringing that Mitha could do, treat it like it had become Mitha's daily meal. "Go or stay still here is the same, because in the end I will also die in his hands.if there is a chance I will run away from here, I can't stand it, if I had only met my father and mother once, I would not have delayed my death until today, because I felt like I was no longer strong. "Mitha said in her heart, her gaze became faint, she was really tired and wanted to give up.
"Brakk. "again Michel slammed the food utensils to hit Mitha, then he left his apartment just like that.
Mitha cried bitterly, she sat on the floor, she did not expect there would be a story like this in her life.happy, happy, she always felt since she was a child, she did not expect there would be a story like this in her life, even his adoptive parents treated him well, whatever he wanted was always fulfilled, even after receiving countless affections from his parents, he returned to happiness by getting a good lover and very understanding.
But because the accident experienced by her lover at that time changed everything, yes all the suffering was started from her lover got a disaster, and after that Mitha met Michel, and then she met Michel, meeting with Michel is always in a meeting that is considered a small misfortune according to Mitha but without her realizing it turns out that a small friendship with Michel will have a long tail like this, he did not realize that the small mistake he made became a big thing for him until now.
Mitha picked up one by one the fragments of the plate that had been broken by Michel's anger, with tears in her eyes she kept picking them up.
"Mrs Mitha, Mr. Michel ordered the mistress to buy all the necessities in this apartment, so please do not do anything that would provoke the anger of Mr. Michel. "Obviously Michel's men, remind Mitha not to have any plans to escape again.
Mitha smiled faintly, "Is this the answer to my prayers all along?. "Mitha said in her heart.