Temporary Husband

I'm gonna kill you

"Basic crazy psychopath!" as Reyhan turned his eyes brightly.

"Mending back there! poor Mother you nyariin! Your mother wants to cook, needs a knife to peel the onions." Reyhan sneered as he gave a smile. Farhan's face turned red, making him even more emotionally burned. He pointed the knife at Reyhan's body.

"DIE YOU!"

Reyhan looked down at Farhan who was completely ignited by emotion. He did not dodge when the knife stabbed him in the shoulder quickly.

"Akh ..." he grimaced softly as Farhan pulled the end of the dagger. Fresh blood flowed out, drenching the white shirt the man was wearing. He stared in disbelief at Farhan who actually stabbed him. He thought his cousin was just threatening and wouldn't really dare to do it. But it turned out that he was wrong, even the man was laughing out loud without any guilt.

"You?"

Reyhan looked at the man standing before him in a daze. His net glanced sideways, looking at his injured right shoulder then touching the wound that was still spitting out fresh blood that would not stop. He pressed the stab wound with his left hand. He fizzed pain when the wound hurt. He didn't expect his cousin to be this close.

"Does that feel good?" asked Farhan while covering the smile that had not wanted to leave his face. He was satisfied when he saw Reyhan's grimacing face in pain.

The man in front of him held onto his wound which was still dripping blood onto the white floor.

"You're really not sane!" hiss Reyhan.

"Come on, that's a little. Later I'll give you another more pleasant surprise."

Reyhan observed Farhan's behavior very differently and he only realized it now. This cousin of his is not the Farhan from yesterday, everything has been different. He was not the man Reyhan had known all along.

"Tell me! What else do you want I'm gonna stab?" the man said while smiling sideways. The look in his eyes was very sharp observing the prey before him. Locking the target and do not want to be careless so as not to lose the hunt.

"What do you want?" reyhan asked as he looked at Farhan fearlessly. His left hand was still on his injured shoulder. Farhan chuckled, then walked a few steps closer to Reyhan back. Reyhan looked at his cousin warily, he did not want to let out another sigh.

"I want to kill you." whispered Farhan in Reyhan's left ear.

"Are you really crazy? I am your cousin! Do you want to go to jail anyway? Don't act silly, Farhan. We can talk about everything well. We're both grown-ups, don't be kids!" Reyhan. The smile that had originally continued to be on Farhan's face disappeared. Replacing the emotions that are now overflowing, spread throughout the body to make the killing desire of the man stronger.

"What did you say? like a kid?" Reyhan was just silent, not wanting to answer Farhan's words which would later provoke the anger of this man. He thought of a way to get away from his cousin who had gone off the track.

"You're that little boy! I love taking someone else's property!"

Reyhan did not hesitate to frown, even now he smiled obliquely at the man's words.

"You said I snatched?"

"Yes, you took mine! Amora is mine!" farhan growled with growing emotions.

"Aren't you the one who asked me to marry him? Didn't you come to me at that time? are you my cousin's amnesia?"

"But I told you to marry her so that I could return to her after three months! You're just a temporary husband, Rey!"

"Ah I forgot to say, that at that moment I promised myself I would make Amora happy. I actually married her and didn't just mess around. I love her, so it's only natural that I make the woman I love happy. Not even making him suffer." Reyhan quipped on target. Farhan clenched his hands, his face now flushed red. Veins protruded on his face, with teeth twitching.

"It turns out you're tired of living, Rey." he smiled deathly. Without warning, he attacked Reyhan again.

"I'll really kill you this time! I'm not letting you go!"

"I'll kill you, cousin!"