TRAPPED Marriage

TRAPPED Marriage
So then?



Today according to Miranda's previous plan, she went to meet a smart man across the river. The distance between his house and their rented was quite far, and it took quite a long time. After passing some questions from his sister, he was able to step freely. And because of the innocence of his fake sister, he believed whatever she said. It's like she really believes Miranda loves her. It's like a kind of kindergarten child who is easily persuaded by sweets.


"Finally I can go too" Miranda looked briefly at the direction of her house.


To go across the river Miranda must go on a rickshaw bike and continue the boat ride.


Finally arrived.


Miranda had arrived at a wooden house in a quiet atmosphere. It was cold and quiet that was the atmosphere of the house. Around the house was a bit quiet, there were only a few coconut trees and and banana trees.


"Tok tok" Miranda knocked on the door slowly.


"Yes for a moment" The voice of the old woman sounded from within. Slowly the door opened, looking old woman who chewed betel with her mouth reddened.


"Come in" he said with a flat face.


Miranda began to feel fear, but she kept on venturing.


The atmosphere of the house is so gripping, there are many old things in the house. Starting from keris and deer heads that have been preserved. Miranda Swallowed her saliva trying to stare at the old woman.


"Look Mba" El gulped trying to think of the words he had to put out.


"Don't you explain, I already know. Even I have predicted your arrival. hehehe" He laughed while holding the betel in his hand.


The Roman feather of Miranda stands


"Surely she already knew it meant that this grandmother was truly blessed" Whispered Miranda's heart.


"Hahaha" The grandmother laughed.


"Don't doubt my devotion" The old woman seemed to be able to hear Miranda's inner voice.


"Do you really hate it? Have we thought about it carefully?" The granny stared at Miranda sharply making Miranda swallow.


"Yes Mba" said Miranda timidly.


"Alright, wait a minute" the old woman then took out a small clear bottle from inside her pocket.


"This is a nerve-loving poison. Give a drop of water in this bottle to the glass every morning. When the liquid in this bottle runs out, she will die tomorrow at exactly twelve noon" said the old woman as she handed the bottle over.


"Thank you Mba" Miranda received the small bottle with a thumping heart.


"But there is one condition that you must do so that the poison is effective" he said, rubbing betel to his reddened teeth.


"What is Mba?" Miranda curious.


"Make good to him every day, suppose he is truly your true brother. Because this poison only works on happy people.


" Alright mba" Miranda looked at the bottle then put the bottle into the bag.


"Oh yeah, don't break the taboo. So you can't make her sad until she cries. Keep being nice to her, until she's gone for good. The old woman continued to apply the betel to her teeth, and spat out a red liquid from her mouth.


" Well mba, Mba, here's a little bit for Mba" Miranda said as she placed an envelope there


"Put it on top of the crate, hehehe" the old woman laughed.


"Well Mba, I'll excuse you first Mba" Miranda said goodbye and resigned.


He immediately left the wooden house quickly.


The old woman looked at Miranda from a distance, slowly a smile emerged from her lips.


"Based on the bad girl, but stupid hahaha" The old woman laughed inwardly. Miranda quickly left the day had started a bit late in the evening. He saw a boat that already contained some passengers there. Miranda soon joined the passenger.


***


Arriving at Miranda's house immediately approached El.


"Sheila have you eaten? Oenni make dinner yeah" Miranda smiled


"Oh yeah, thanks Oenni" As usual El will hang around his neck.


"I have to be good, yes I have to be good to her" Miranda said in her heart.


El looked at Miranda with a warm look. She was so grateful to have a sister as good as Miranda.


"It's night, it's time to go to sleep" Miranda said. El immediately joined the bed, he hugged Miranda


"Oenni, thank you for taking care of me all this time" El said with teary eyes.


"Hey, don't say that. You're my only brother. How could I not take care of you" Miranda looked at El warmly


"Oenni used to neglect to look after you, so you got hit by a car when crossing the road. Forgive Oenni, huh?"


"Oh yeah Oenni, so the marks on my feet are a trace of an accident?" El wants to know


"Yes, it's a former surgery, but thankfully you're healthy soon. Otherwise it's Oenni who feels the most guilty in life" Miranda said reassuringly.


"Oenni don't say that, I'm lucky to have Oenni. I don't have anyone else in the world" El held back.


"Here you go, don't be sad. Mama and Papa always advised Oenni to always make you happy and not to make you sad.


El was so touched by Miranda's words that she hugged while shedding tears. Ever since she realized it was Miranda who had always been by her side. And all she knows is Miranda's brother who loves her very much.


"It's night, let's go to sleep. Tomorrow Oenni will go to work so have to get up early" Miranda floated a blanket and got ready to sleep.


"Is Oenni not tired of working?" El looked at Miranda


"Not all for us, for you and Oenni" Miranda looked at El who had also been lying next to her.


"Thank you Oenni" El again thanked her, she hugged Miranda warmly. His heart loved his fake sister.


They slept together in a warm blanket.


Although in Miranda's heart to feel uncomfortable, but he must still be kind to El. All for the sake of completing his plan. He remembered the old woman's words. Now he only needs to be patient for a moment to get rid of El. He impatiently waited for the morning, impatiently stuffing the poison into El's drink. "Abang Miranda will avenge my brother. We just need to be patient for a bit" Miranda looked at the sleeping face of El, looking at him with a sinister look.


"L wait for the day when you can't breathe air anymore, can't smile cheerfully anymore. And of course you can't depend on me anymore. I'm sorry El you have to pay so much for your husband's arrogance. That's the most powerful way to hurt him. I know he loves you very much. Is losing someone we love so much painful? I want Erik to feel that, incomparable bitterness. hahaha" Miranda laughed in her heart, She's like holding Erik's Aces. An ace that will open up his defeat.


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