Revenge For One Night

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Trings... Letta glanced at her HP, shaking. The name is Ragiel. Letta bragged reluctantly to answer, but the next message made him immediately take HP. There's a photo of Jesika in Sandra. A face full of bruises and shapeless hair,.

Letta clenched her hands looking at that. “ Hahaha.. has been lifted apparently. My dear granddaughter.. Do you like my surprise? You like her, don't you? I helped you in completing the mission.!!” the voice across sounded very relaxed, like someone who had just won a big race.

Letta clenched her hands. Resisting anger. “Why are you interfering with my business?”Ask Letta quietly to Rajiel. His voice was softened. Ragiel is back. And there will be victims again.

Ragiel terdnegar laughs across there. He clucked the day after and said.” You don't know thank you. I love my grandson so much so I help you catch one of your catches baby. Let's say thank you to me.”.

It's nonsense. Ragiel always said that what she did was a form of affection. But it was actually a bulshit. Without even looking at her face, Letta knew how to mimic the disgusting face of Ragiel.

“ STOP INTERFERING IN MY LIFE.” Strictly Letta, letta refrained from shouting but he was furious.

Letta closed her eyes hearing Nagiel laugh.” Grandpa, he's just a kid who didn't get on my revenge list. So let go of her.” Letta tried to calm down and be lenient to the yeast.

Ragiel sighed.”but in her blood was a mixture of Samuel's blood. Shouldn't anyone of mixed blood Samuel die in your hands my grandson? Why change your mind now? I'm afraid if this little girl stops your action someday.” Tgas leavenel weakened.” have you loved him and considered him your son?? You forgot he's Samuel's grandson?” Again he's Playingvictum

Letta sat on her bed closing her eyes.” she's the grandson of yeast, but she's innocent blood, so don't use her to enter into this grudge.Grandfather release her, let her go, let him live happily.” firmly letta slowly.

“since when was that konyok thought on your mind my grandson?” ragiel's voice was like mocking.” Shouldn't you look at age? you forgot if your brother was murdered at what age? And your brother's in perk0sa at what age? Letta don't forget if they never even looked at you as a kid or as big as you are. They were like wild tigers ready to pounce on me. If you leave Jesika could be in the future he will replace you to take revenge on you.” Ragiel to Letta.

Letta heard it carefully, everything that was spoken by Ragiel he had thought about and had considered. Again the evil side dimmed when he remembered that in the world so we do not know knowing, like letta considers Samuel's revenge on his father's family, especially to his father Damian, all being affected by the impact is unfair. “ Release.” Letta says slowly.

Ragiel again laughed out loud.” Unfortunately, I killed my dear, and I'm sending her suit to Samuel's house tonight. So I hope you prepare a reawerd for my hard work.” the phone is turned off and Letta is stiffened.

After the message came back in, Letta stared coldly at the message. “ Welll. It's a life in exchange for your adopted son. Thankful you threw the kid away, otherwise I'll make sure our main target is BARA.” Letta stiffened back. Letta squeezed out her phone and held her head.

Letta throws HP on the bed. Look at his hands and feet. He chuckles.” Stupid.” To curse himself is the last resort. Back to the lost life.

Letta was about to cry, yelling at the world. He's not strong. Letta involuntarily sighed holding back the rate of tears. Swiping his face.”awhile longer letta. In a moment. hang on in a minute.”Letta felt her hands cold. Tidka's tears fell but letta realized if her heart was more than crying, she said,

Letta threw the item next to her mattress roughly, without caring about all the shards injuring her legs. He rubbed his head with his left hand. He sighed. jesika??? The child must die before happiness is achieved. And Letta is the main step. Letta felt so sinful that she had made the child feel the pain of death at a young age.

On the other side. The figure of Jesika berjab slowly staring at the gloomy state of the outside. He smiled for a moment because faintly faint he saw the face of Letta who hugged him tightly.,”Momns.” Jesika never regretted being killed in this youth, because he was tired of living. Life without the love of his father and mother.

Jesika was born by mistake, because her mother and father could not separate. Her father is busy with other women, her mother is busy chasing her father's love. And now his mother goes to jail and his father doesn't care about him. Jesika only has Letta to live a decent and loved life, Letta teaches her a caring mother figure and a firm father. Jesika thanks for being given the opportunity to feel all that even if not given by his mother but Letta.

But now when he's gone. It feels like just or an unhealed mistake. Say goodbye to letta.

Jesika fell down violently because the chair she was sitting in was kicked. The figure that tormented her pricked slowly. jesika was not dead yet, she still faintly smiled “Mommy.. Je dear Mommy.” He then coughed. The cough was bleeding because it felt pain for too long.

After he was picked up by a man who claimed to be his father's friend, he continued to be tortured without being fed. To this day, he has been tortured to death for four days.

Ragiel looked at him coldly. “Send the body to Samuel's house. Don't forget to send a letter as I ordered.” Ragiel goes, kicking the kid's head hard. Everyone nodded silently staring at Jesika's cold sprawled body.

Both Jesika guards interlock lyrics.”Hows it? “Tanyanya slowly.

One of them shook his head.”I'm afraid we're not helping Miss Letta, but instead adding to her load.” Firmly his friend slowly.The two are the right hand of Rajiel, but both are very caring for Letta. The reason for that was because they more than knew what Letta was going through.

His friend just nodded staring at the cold corpse of Jesika. Realize that what they planned for Letta's good only invited a big mistake, causing letta to suffer even more. They chose to do the task that Ragiel gave them.

Toktok..”Signore.. Mr...” Samuel in the room snorted at the door of the room that was in the rough corner out there. Samuel who was ready to wear clothes was out staring at the perpetrator. There was a butler looking at her worriedly.”I want to fire you ..!! where is your manners.!” he was determined to this old man in front of him.

Samule's butler nodded, staring at Samuel. “Sorry sir. It's very pentin. Forgive me for being disrespectful, sir. Please forgive me.”ia bowed many times asking for forgiveness,.

Samuel sighed, staring at her coldly.”what's up until you're in such a trance?”Samuel asked coldly.

The butler pointed at the back.” Mr. non-Jesika was found behind the residence, in the back garden. But he was--” He said, staring at Samuel, He did not dare to continue his words, the butler also did not know how to talk starting from where.

Samuel heard it widen his eyes, staring at the butler coldly.”where? deliver me.” They also go there. Samuel felt like he was walking on a cloud, his feet were floating, for some reason he was very worried and also very dazed at the moment.

The feeling is not good. All the successive events happened to him. The state of Jesika can he predict in a bad state. It's just that Samuel did not know what kind of situation befell his only grandson.

Samuel was indeed not close to Jesika, a little dislike as well because his grandson was so unreliable. But he still does not accept.

Not yet there, he met jastin in front of the house still with his objection. Jastin looks unkempt panic dna.”where? pa... Jesika.” Samuel understood pulling jastin's hand towards the back garden. Samuel understood Jastin must be very dazed at the moment.

Up there, there were many servants and guards staring hysterically at the tree, there the little boy was hanged inhumanely, it was a mango tree that was old enough. And very lush. When Samuel dann Jastin went there on a panic walk, both jastin's hands trembled, his legs were even very limp to step on the run . Jastin stared at the body nanar hanging not beautiful there. Samuel's hands clenched staring at the figure.” you guys why??? Let go of him quickly.!” yell jastin.

Some of them went down to lower the mayar. Red jastin eyes, trembling hands, the child's face is not visible but the child's condition is very decent, his legs are blue, his hands are blue. Full of bruises and also incisions where. His heart was very sad to see the state of the child. When the suit comes down. Jastin quickly pulled out the hair covering the child's face.

Jastin sat staring at the frenzy. His son's face was scarred and bloodied, pale and already blue. “Jesika..” looks down, staring at Samuel nanar.

Samuel was no less surprised to see the situation of Jesika who was very unworthy. Jesika's neck was almost separated from his body because but what binds him, there are no serious injuries but his condition is very unfit, as in torture.

Jastin was crying hysterically looking at the child. First and only daughter.”Jesika. wake up baby, this is papa dear. Sorry papa darling. Wake up baby come on.” Jastin cried hugging the child. Her tears fell incessantly. Her heart was very sick to see the state of her little daughter like this. It hurt so much to death.

Jastin patted Jesika's cheek, put Jesika's head on her thigh. “papa will invite you to play at night psar, bacain Je poetry and fairy tale fitting to sleep. Je wants a happy family, right? want to have a mom who cares about Je right?? papa will marry a good woman and meek, can certainly be a mama for Je. Je wake up please. Papa's heart aches and looks like a gini. Je plis wake up. Can't love you happy all this time.hiks hyks. Je.”ia put her son's face on her cheek crying hysterically. Peeping his son's cheeks. There's no disgust. There was only a sense of regret and being crushed simultaneously.

Samuel saw his frail son silent, all the guards and maids there crying to see them. Who does not cry sees what is. Anyone knows how Jesika's life is not the same as other children, lack of attention, lack of affection. He's not happy yet.

Samuel's gaze was fixed on the writing on the small paper held by the Jesika. Samuel took it and read it painstakingly.

...” This grudge is not finished yet, enjoy your next game Samuel.”...

Samuel squeezed the paper. His gaze became even colder. Again, this is a message from him. The damian fucking scion. Who the hell is he??