The Malvinae (Love Story Of Mafia)

Chapter 9: `The Peak of Heart Destruction`

*If the heart is a benchmark

Let it get stuck in..

Because I'm too weak to pull it out.

And yet you ?!

Proud to have cut it off.

You rascal...

-dhie*

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Vina was thrown on the bed, with the corner of her lips still bleeding. His hands and shoulders covered the rest of Gav's grip. Gav draws closer to Vina and rips her shirt off, no matter how Vina rebels, Gav manages to get her naked.

Gav did it very roughly, only screams and cries came out from Vina's mouth. A lot of bruises that adorn Vina's body, her body feels crumpled, but her heart and mental ? worse off.

“do you know El ? the fact that your father's death was killed by my father” his gaze began to dim “but, it's your greedy father's fault”

Vina could only cry, really. Don't you know ! that the most painful is to be hurt by the closest person ? the same when if you are already in love mode only happiness you feel..

But sometimes you forget, that ‘love and luka’ are two different words, different flavors, but have perfect closeness. When you receive love, shouldn't you also receive hurt ?

And this is Vina, forgetting the wounds she was supposed to prepare before loving.

“El, do you know ?! that my brother also died in your father's hand” Gav's eye flash was on.

“Let me now give you the death of El !” his frequent.

Now a self-esteem that has been stepped on and then thrown away. That self-esteem is already on the verge of collapse. Don't you know ?! For a woman, self-worth is more than anything.

That woman, she's been drowning in bed. Cowering like a fetus that needs warmth. His heart was melted, this time enough. He hated that jerk, the man he had been waiting for.

Vina stared at her own naked body, the jerk had corroded her body by force. ‘najis’ she now thinks of her own body.

He hit his own chest, hoping the pain he felt in his heart went away. But isn't that impossible ?

“kakak.” the woman got off the bed wrapped in a blanket that witnessed her destruction.

Vina stared fixedly at the corpse of her brother, Khansa. No matter the pain in his womanhood due to repeated blows. He kept trying to get close to the lifeless body.

“i’m so sorry, sorry because I can’t protect you” his sobs.

(i'm really sorry, sorry I couldn't protect you)

“hahaha...he even has destroyed me” she said as she gently stroked her beautiful sister's face.

(he has destroyed me)

“even we look pathetic now” Vina attaches her forehead to Khansa's forehead.

The woman still grabbed someone who just left her body. His sobs were already inaudible, but his tears were still not receding. His face looked back at the photos on the table.

What a disgusting photo, how not ? the photo shows him making love to Gav.

“if you are going to get married, I will give a gift containing this photo to your future husband.” - Letter in the photo

Those words were like a huge explosion, perhaps in other words this was the death Gav had intended. There is no marriage, no protective figure in the future.

Will be someone who continues to be haunted by the shadows of the past, miserable. Vina tore up the photos, she's so frustrated now. Seeing a closet, Vina opened the closet door and took a shirt that was overflowing and boxer.

He doesn't care what clothes he wears now. Retrieving a wheelchair belonging to Ivan earlier, he slowly raised the body of Khansa carefully.

Leaning it on a wheelchair, “we go now brother.” driven that wheelchair. Recall that Ivan kept the keys to the car in a drawer, and immediately took them.

With a difficult gaze to interpret, Vina stepped out regardless of the maid looking at her in wonder. Even he himself doesn't care where that jerk is !

Empty ?!

Can be interpreted his eyes now like that. There was no smile, only tears that still did not stop dripping. Vina ?! it was like a walking mannequin. Like a body leaving its life, don't you know that this is a perfect death ?!

Opening the car door, Khansa sat next to the driver's seat. His blue iris looked at the sky, he was still biting his lower lip. Then he looked back at Khansa who had sat complete with a seat belt that had been installed.

Brummm

Vina left the mansion giving her grief, no fond memories flashed by now. There was only disappointment and the desire to drive her brother home.

“If later Kak Al gets angry, please hit him kak.” Vina spoke raucously, as if she was talking to Khansa.

Not felt, a car had entered a magnificent mansion fenced in black. Vina stopped her car, and put Khansa back in her wheelchair. He knew now that many Bodyguards were staring at him.

He also knew that Albert might have known his arrival. No energy, no strength of heart, destroyed already. Now he had to look at his brother's face, and I don't know what he was going to say.

The wheelchair stopped in front of a man who was standing firmly. The look in his eyes was filled with sadness and anger that asked for an explanation.

“She's got Al” Vina running around hugging Albert.

Albert returned the brother's embrace gently. Really sad, isn't it ? when the brother should be able to take care of his sister, when a lover gives the promise of salvation, now everything is just a wish.

Albert has failed to be a sister and lover at the same time –

“what did he do El ?” albert asked, his hand still gently stroking his sister's long hair. But his gaze only looked ahead, he could not bear to see his lover and sister in a state of distress.

“dia dropped my pride Kak” Vina cried so badly when she remembered the incident.

Albert was silent, he knew now what was going on. Late ? that's the word he's thinking now. He's late to figure out the fucking guy's plan. The man should have been partying by now, had succeeded in making Vina and Khansa die, *although in a different context.

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Dhie apologizes profusely if he still can not stable publish.Dhie this week is UTS on campus.

if there is a shortage please forgive😊