Not my Husband

Curses

Looking for information about Margaretha? That's what he's doing. Walking between the crowded SMU children. Until his eyes scowled, a woman smiled, sitting side by side with a pale-faced man.

The photo he compared, then smiled. Looking for an opportunity to kill him.

***

What activities did he do after this? Follow Margaretha's steps, slowly. The woman who was following her lover, Fino who peddled her wares sausage.

His hands held the kitchen knife, ready to stab. His mouth suddenly opened from behind. The back of his neck is like an injection. Slowly his consciousness disappeared.

The young man who suddenly woke up in a well-lit room. Lying under the covers, his eyes scowled, the room was spacious. With a middle-aged man sitting watching him.

Large paintings are in rooms that may be part of a villa. A large painting similar to the face of the middle-aged man. A face that may have been age-consuming. It was Anggara, Margaretha's father, sitting quietly reading some papers.

Gerald got up slowly."I. I have to go..."

"Wait on! You want to die or make a deal with me?" ask the man who put the file. Realizing the man in front of him who had awakened.

"You who?" the question that sounded from Gerald's lips.

"My name is Anggara" said the middle-aged man, smiling with a professional bodyguard behind him."Tell me what makes you hold a grudge against my daughter, Margaretha?"

"You're his father!? The father of that cheap little lady!? Opening his groin for all men!!" gerald's clasps echoed in every corner of the room.

Anggara sighed harshly."Hold her!!" his orders.

The bodyguard immediately approached, kicking Gerald in the stomach. Then stomped on his ankle until he was unable to stand for a while. Screaming screams rang out, as his fingers were also trampled tightly.

A friendly face full of smiles from Anggara which is truly terrible for him."Don't vilify my family. No matter how bad their behavior. Because even if I die, I will rise again to avenge your humiliation. Even stomping your head." terrible words were spoken from the middle-aged man.

A bright aura that dominates, but can speak so horribly. Are his legs and arms broken? I don't know, he's having trouble moving right now.

"I'm still busy working, tell me what my daughter's fault is. Then I will provide the appropriate compensation. After this do not hold grudges anymore." Anggara said, drinking a cup of tea in front of him.

Gerald's fingers clenched, compensating for the deaths of his mother and sister? He cannot accept everything. But his lips said everything."Your daughter Margaretha seduced her teacher, got into a relationship with Oka. Made Oka break up my sister, until my sister killed herself and my mother had a heart attack because of her death. That's your lower daughter than the comfort woman!" he screamed in a cry.

Anggara, stop his work for a moment walking closer to Gerald."I didn't know my daughter was on the right or wrong side. However, all I know from the bodyguard who watches over my daughter secretly, a young man named Oka only uses Margaretha's money. One more thing, some days my daughter's been in a relationship with a classmate named Fino,"

"So about Oka, I'm grateful she didn't belong in my family. But one thing is for sure, my only daughter Margaretha should not be hurt in the least. Therefore, I give you two options, die here or leave with compensation, forget your grudge against my daughter, "the threat from Anggara, give a knife to his personal bodyguard.

Gerald's fingers clenched, terrified at the man with a bright smile before him. The man who was not daunted at all, as if giving a choice. Surrender will take revenge or die here.

"He made me die.My brother!! My mom too!!" the words screamed from Gerald's mouth, clenching his hands in his cries.

Anggara sighed violently walking closer to him."Other wealthy families would use any means to kill a vindictive creature like you. But unlike me, I prefer clean and dirty hands to protect my family. Hands clean, if you're willing to accept compensation and forget about any grudges you have against my daughter. And dirty hands, when I tore you apart for trying to kill my daughter for the second time..."

A gaze full of smiles, but implied various terrible things can be done. Gerald clenched his hand in fear. The face of the man she truly feared. The painting of a young man was still hanging in the large room. Anggara painting when he was young.

Brakes...

His hand was suddenly struck using his small stick. Anggara's eyes staring intently will do anything for his family.

"Say want revenge or receive compensation!?" question from Anggara's mouth.

Gerald shed his tears unable to repay Margaretha's actions. A deed? Gerald knows nothing, sees everything from one side. While Anggara, do everything as it should. He doesn't care, revenge is revenge. If Gerald had intended to kill Margaretha, then Gerald would have to die first. But if giving up his revenge was better for him.

"I chose compensation." said Gerald bowed.

Anggara still faithfully smiled back sitting quietly on the sofa."Swear, in the name of your mother and sister you will not touch or kill my daughter and her descendants,"

"I swear.." words from Gerald with a trembling mouth. Still feeling the pain of losing her mother and sister.

"My assistant will book a flight ticket to USA. You have no family in this country, that's why I live there! Build a good family, open a small company, don't come back to this country again." Anggara issued his checkbook. Write a nominal amount of money with a small amount on it.

The man who crouched down, gave a check full of smiles."This is my compensation. Even if I die later, if you dare to injure my descendants just a little. I will rise, come back to life to see your death, covered in fresh blood, all your bones crushed..."

Gerald was still unable to get up, staring at the pair of leather shoes from the man who reached for his file walking out of the room.

"Damn!!" he screamed in a cry. He himself can do nothing. Unable to repay all Margaretha's deeds.

***

A few years later, Gerald lived in another country, married a woman much older than him, had a son named Jameson. The woman who finally, divorced after successfully getting all her assets.

The money Anggara gave you? It is used to open a small company. Slowly developing with the assets he managed to seize, from his ex-wife.

He is still afraid and daunted considering Anggara until now. Slowly began to develop his business to establish an illegal business. Really wanted to defeat Anggara, to break his vow.

Until one loophole was found to return, namely the death of Anggara and Margaretha's divorce. The man he feared the most was no longer in the world.

That's why he came back, married Margaretha. Torturing him slowly every day, seizing all of Anggara's belongings. It was as if he was telling the man who gave him a choice.

"I break my vow, all your descendants will be hurt. All yours I will have. You're dead, what can you do? The dead will not be able to rise again." swear from him, every staring Anggara painting, a painting that sometimes makes him afraid, feel uncomfortable.

***

Gerald's fingers clenched, the paid woman still in his lap. The face of Rion walking in the hotel ballroom still flashed through his mind. Share Anggara who came back to life knowing he broke his vow.

"So what's your plan?" ask the woman.

"Kill Rion. If I can't kill him then I'll drag him to hell with me." he muttered, Anggara's curse-like words still ring in Gerald's mind.

Anggara will come again, witness for himself the death of Gerald with blood and broken bones. But he has everything now. Killing or taking Rion to hell with him was his goal.

Where is this revenge? Gerald doesn't want revenge anymore, but he's a bloodthirsty creature. Even a grudge that gives rise to another grudge.

Greed for treasure, plated with vengeance to justify all his actions. Seli's death? Maybe his sister will cry from his side. Kala the older brother on behalf of himself to do evil.

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