Red Yarn Per-Hut

Chapter 43

Etha smiled then stepped towards the exit, unexpectedly Dilan and Kendrick were waiting for him out there. With Etha forced to change course, he did not want to be interrogated by the two of them.

Etha decided to go out the back door. However, suddenly someone instantly pulled his hand and dragged his body into the car.

"Please....." Etha continued to rebel while banging the man's head mercilessly.

"Hey, until when are you going to keep beating your husband, huh!." snapped the man and tried to banish both hands of Etha who was so actively beating her head.

"Geez, your real hobby is acting like a thief. It's a good thing I haven't taken out my cabaiku" said Etha, gasping at the familiar voice she heard every day.

Making Etha immediately stop the action, then look up at the face of the man who was not wrong again was Alfhat, her husband. Alfhat's reflexes lowered his gaze at Etha's face and unceremoniously kissed her lips straight away.

Both of Etha's perfectly rounded eyes received a surprise attack from Alfhat. He lost heavily to the man, so he chose to waste his face staring out the car window with a feeling of annoyance.

"If you go back to using the liquid, I make sure you are in hell." threatened Alfhat as he patted his cheek gently.

"I'm not afraid, because you should be the one who deserves it." Etha replied.

Alfhat grinned faintly hearing his words. Indeed, he became interested in conquering the old woman who had legitimately become his wife.

"Why are you dragging me into your car? where's the beautiful woman you're with?" ask Etha in a fierce fashion.

"Because you look suspicious, I dragged you right into my car. Do not let you run away with your brother." replied Alfhat honestly. "Regarding the woman who was with me earlier, I have sent the driver who always picked you up every day to take her home" explained Alfhat.

"Is that woman not angry? you just left it!" etha said with squeaking eyes. It was as if Alfhat's words were stirring up a lie.

"Of course not, I gave him a diamond bracelet for home. There's no way he'll be angry with me. However, he will continue to target me to go back to dating with me." said Alfhat confidently.

That is the fact, the women want to always date with him, because in addition to getting valuable time Alfhat, they also get luxury gifts from the date with the man a million charms.

"Oh so it's like that. You should be surrounded by beautiful women. You are too royal to your women, but you are not royal to the two-faiths and the poor who are much more in need." Etha immediately insinuated it after hearing his words.

"You don't know me yet, so don't accuse me of that. You don't even know how rich your husband is. Obviously, I always donate my wealth to people in need and I become a donor at every hospital and private school in every country. So don't just talk, if you don't know everything." Alfhat said back to insinuate him.

Make Etha immediately throw away his face and no longer chimed in his words. Etha chose to install seatbalt. Then Alfhat immediately poked the gas leaving the place.

Alfhat seemed to focus on driving his car at high speed. Every now and then he glanced at Etha who was seen sitting quietly staring out the path she was walking through. Feeling silent without any chatter throughout the trip, making Alfhat open his voice.

"Aren't you jealous if that beautiful woman came back to date me?" asked Alfhat who wanted to hear the answer directly from the old woman.

Sontak Etha immediately turned towards him.

"I'm not jealous at all. Why am I jealous of you is up to you to do what, which obviously does not harm me. Until now your behavior has not changed and is becoming more and more so. One more thing, people who rely on his jealousy just as much as people who lack confidence, remember that" said Etha firmly.

Alfhat immediately brushed his car to pull over on the side of the road. His gaze instantly shifted to the woman beside him.

"Why stop?" etha asked with a suspicious look.

"Aren't you suspicious, the three cars back there are still following us." Said Alfhat while glancing at the rearview mirror of his car.

Etha was only able to dumbfounded and then turned her head towards him.

"Then?"

"You better duck, I'll try to outwit him" Alfhat said, opening his car's dashboard and picking up his gun.

Etha was surprised to see Alfhat holding a gun.

"Do you want to kill people?" etha asked as she swallowed her saliva looking at the gun in Alfhat's hand.

"Depending, if the situation is urgent" Alfhat replied lightly. "Hurry down!" his remembrance, made Etha seem obedient to hear his words.

Without a stale Alfhat immediately shot the front tire of the second order car, until the car was smeared and directly hit the car in front of him. Back Alfhat shot the rear tire of the car that was the target until the speed of the second car was not necessarily the direction and directly hit the road barrier hard to upside down.

Suddenly the bullet missed him, until the sound of gunfire could be heard echoing in the place. Because it was the target of the shooter, making Alfhat immediately pierce the gas leaving the place.

Etha who was with him looked worried, but Alfhat seemed relaxed just driving his car. Every now and then Etha looked back, Alfhat immediately rebuked her.

"Don't keep looking back, don't let both of your eyes be targeted. Sit quietly, leave everything to me, as long as you are with me, I make sure you will remain safe" said Alfhat with confidence. Etha who heard his words immediately turned her head towards him.

"What do you say can be trusted?"

"Hem." Alfhat mangosteen then grasped one of his hands.

Etha's gaze immediately turned to her hand which was now held by Alfhat. Etha was only able to stay still and not do resistance let alone rejection when her hand was in the hands of Alfhat.

At a crossroads, two units of cars were parked on the street, with several men fully dressed and each carrying a gun as if waiting for the arrival of Alfhat's car.

While Alfhat smiled faintly looking at the two units of the car along with the fully dressed man. They are all his men. Slowly Alfhat slowed down the speed of his car. His gaze was instantly turned towards Etha and was surprised to see that Etha was already asleep.

"Take care of those fools. Don't finish them off before you open your voice. We have to know who their boss is." said Alfhat coldly with a sharp eye.

"Okay sir" said one of his men who became the leader of his group. They were all compactly bowing their bodies in salute to the chairman.

Then Alfhat immediately poked the gas towards his residence. The journey took about an hour, until the car that brought him to his residence.

Alfhat rushed down from the car, then moved to the side to open the car door. He carefully lifted Etha's body and carried her bridal style.

Alfhat stepped wide into his house. But all of a sudden she frowned when she heard an object fall from the dress worn by Etha.

Both eyes squinted at a small black object like a button on the floor and he knew it well.

"Damn." he said annoyed, then rushed to bring Etha to the room.

***

Meanwhile, Dilan and Kendrick feel like they have lost track of Etha, as if her sister is deliberately avoiding her. But not long after, they immediately knew the location of Etha's location through a small camera that had tucked in her sister's dress.

"We found the address. Now find out who is the man who has married sister Etha" said Dilan enthusiastically. They are now in Dilan's apartment.

"Yes, the IT people we trust are still hacking data about Kak Etha's marriage. We'll wait for the information in a few minutes." said Kendrick, who was sitting on the couch.

Not long ago, a notification in the form of an email entered on their phone. Dilan quickly opened an email sent by an IT expert. Instantly, his eyes were perfectly rounded, reading the incoming email on his cell phone, which was information about his sister's wedding.

"So that son of a bitch who's already married sister Etha." Say Dilan while gripping his phone firmly.

Seriate.....

Visual bonus...

Etha Princess Mayer

Alfhat Ramous Sanders's

Visual from the cover that used to be yes, this is just the author's imagination, if it does not match you can imagine yourself 😁