Rosie Sanders!
Punishment
"Let's go, or the first lady will scold me for bringing her daughter in late." Andin held Mishy's arm towards her car. He had sent a short message to the mother, about the restaurant recommended by the princess.
Three months after the step-sister passed away, Mishy's life became increasingly closed. No one was able to dive into the depths of the woman's heart, Rosy secretly always wiped the corners of her eyes that were often wet. Her pain was unable to become a backstop for her own daughter, it was not her will. But Mishy was deliberately building distance, so that no one tried to get close to him.
Mylo always tried to be a pedestal for his sister, even though Misy's rejection was obvious. The man was so fragile to see Mishy's condition that they almost no longer recognize. On the other hand, Nathan is his best friend. Of course he felt the same loss and pain.
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Two months ago Resy completely disappeared, no longer seen the pregnant woman wandering in the night club carrying her distended stomach. Mishy was completely consistent on the punishment he promised.
Clamps
A woman is weakly rolled on a bed made of wood, with her base only a thin foam mattress. His body was thin dry, it was because he was trying to punish himself by not eating. The goal is that someone who shuts him there put empathy.
Unfortunately, the act harms itself. His body was getting weaker and more helpless.
"Good morning brother, how are you today? Must be very healthy, right? Look, your table is clean without leaving any food on top of it." Mishy said full of tones. Resy always threw her food into the corner of the room.
"I'll repay you one day, Mishy! You will pay a heavy price for what you did to me. Did you forget that Miguel was my son. She'll find out later, if you've locked up and tortured her biological mother without feeling." The woman clenched her hands that were unable to do anything.
Mishy had ordered to tie his hands to the side of the bed only his legs were allowed to move freely. One bond is made a little longer, making it easier for the woman to eat or drink.
"Miguel would be very grateful to me, for helping him avoid sin as an ungodly child. You know brother? My son hates you so much. He was only 13 years old, and the hatred was ingrained in him. It's not my fault you deserve to be hated by everyone. You're a murderer, first you want to wither away your own son. Then you and your mother killed her real father, after which you took her life she continued right in front of him without feeling."
Mishy said with great emphasis. His hands were itching to float a hard slap on the face shameless cousin. But his conscience was still stirred to see the woman who looked pitiful.
Resy deliberately went on a hunger strike in hopes that Mishy would pity her. In fact, Mishy was completely untouchable. The woman never cared about the food she never touched. Misy's really changed, there's no room for her to be able to control her cousin like she used to be.
"Dameless.. Nathan deserves to die! An irresponsible man who has abandoned his own wife and is having an affair openly with his wife's own cousin. You think a guy like that is worth fighting for? The traitor should have ended horribly. I'm proud to be able to send her straight to hell, I lightened the weight of this world from cheating men like Nathan."
His love for Nathan turns into an obsession of wanting to have the unstoppable. Until it ends making his eyes dark.
"Give him an extra dose as usual, and lower the air pressure inside here to make him think sane again." Mila gasped, Resy's condition was very alarming. If the air pressure in the stuffy room is lowered, the condition of the Resy will be even worse with the condition of old pregnancy without sufficient oxygen supply.
"But, director..."
"Just do Mila, I know what I'm doing. Your former boss needs a little natural enlightenment, the only way he can understand, if the process to death is not easy." Misy walked out of Resy's room without saying anything more.
Mila was still staring, doubtful that was how she felt. In his face once again the dull face of the former superior. But there is only visible arrogance there. Mila finally let out a heavy sigh, free to empathize with women like Resy. It will only get her stuck in a difficult situation.
"So I was thinking not to do it, dear her arrogance on your face makes me so eager to do it." Mila began to press the panel button to lower the air pressure in the room. But before that, he had already used an oxygen mask on himself.
Resy spits towards Mila's feet, making Mila even more confident of her decision.
"You don't know in the profit, miss, can't you just drop a little ego for the sake of your baby? Why are you so stubborn.." really Mila is inexhaustible, Resy is so firm on his stance. Not thinking about the baby in the womb.
"Close your mouth! You're just an errand dog, don't act like an advisor. I don't need your compassion, you lowly nurse. I don't know what that demonic woman gave you that you so easily betrayed me."
Mila shook her head slowly, it was hard to talk to someone as thick as Resy. All good things will be like a boomerang in his ears.
The first 3 minutes, Resy's breathing begins to spiral out of control. The woman experiences shortness of breath, yet still persists in her ego. Mila stared pushyly, hoping Resy would plead with her. Real until the woman lost her consciousness, Resy still stared at her with a haughty look.
"You should just die, miss, I feel sorry to see you like this. I feel guilty for torturing a pregnant woman. It's just that you can't compromise well." Mumam Mila.
One 10 ml syringe is injected into the body Resy, through the infusion fluid attached to the back of his hand. That's what he and Dewi always do in turn, when Resy served his punishment. Two months, but unable to make a Resy realize his mistake. The woman was just waiting for the day to give birth to a baby. But his attitude is still as hard as a rock.
