Trapped Pesona Girl Village

Ch 30

"Who? Who would do this to you, sweetie? Wh who? Say?" Berryl said with red eyes. Even now he had been teary-eyed when he saw Hanindita's back which was not only a cut like a whip but also an iron burn.

'Bajing-an! Who would dare to hurt Hanindita that much? I won't let it. I will repay those people. I swear, ' hiss Berryl in his heart with the flames of rage bubbling up in his chest.

Hanindita lifted her face and stared fixedly at Berryl's face. She was sure that one day she would have to tell her husband everything. With a mouthful he asked something first to convince himself that Berryl was the right person to say everything.

"Hubby, aren't you disgusted by me?" ask her with a hoarse voice because of a hiccup.

"Why disgust sweetie?" berryl asked as she hugged Hanindita's body affectionately. Hanindita's body was in a half-swallow*jang, so Berryl immediately pulled out the blanket and bandaged her body so as not to get cold.

"Because my body is full of wounds. My skin is not smooth as you expect. I'm sure you'll lose your taste every time you see it" Hanindita said.

"Who said, hm? Don't assume anything! With money, any scar can be removed, but .. the pain must be hard to forget, right! So, please tell me everything! No one wants to hide from me anymore! Let me be your moaning place. Let me be the place to anchor your heart. And let me know all the secrets in your life. I'm your husband, sweetie, it's only natural that I know all your hidden secrets. Please explain, sweetie! You know, my heart breaks imagining how tormented your life has been. If I could go back in time, I wish I'd found you earlier so that you never feel all that pain" Berryl said, persuading Hanindita to grieve more openly with him.

Hanindita let go of Berryl's embrace and then Berryl wiped away the tears that were gently drenching Hanindita's cheeks while waiting for Hanindita to tell her what she had been through all this time and who had carved so many wounds in his body. It was just a wound on the body, Berryl thought. He was sure, Hanindita's heart injuries were no less than the visible wounds on her body.

"The one doing this is all my own family," said Hanindita with a downcast face. Every flash of torture for the sake of torture, both physical and verbal, flashed through his mind, Hanindita grimacing bitterly. How his family treated him like a slave. Though he was also their family, but they never considered themselves like family.

"They .. all of them, without exception, they all like to bully me. I don't know what my faults and sins are to them but they seem to hate me so much. I. .. I'm not a maid in that house, I'm their family, I'm their daughter but .. but they never thought of me as family. I was enslaved there. I was told to do all the housework. I was also banned from continuing school when I had received a letter of recommendation to enter favorite High School through a scholarship but still Lidya's father and mother were strongly opposed. The house that I consider a palace, is hell for me."

Again the tears poured down, unstoppable. Hanindita cupped her face with both palms. His heart was so sick considering all the bad treatment his family had. The family that was supposed to protect him, it made him tormented birth and inner. The family that should love and love him, just spread hatred as if he was a sinner who did not deserve to be forgiven and given love.

Berryl's eyes reddened, he did not expect that there was such a wicked family like the Handoko family. This is the definition of the toxic family. They were fond of spreading poison, a hate poison that blinded the eyes of the heart so much that it was heartless and merciless to torture an innocent girl like Hanindita.

"Do you know why they hate you and don't even recognize you as part of their family?" berryl asked as he grabbed Hanindita's shoulder so that her head rested on her chest with Berryl leaning on the headboard.

"I didn't know at first, but the night after you guys came home to propose to me, Dad revealed a fact I couldn't believe until now."

"What's that?"

"Dad said .. she said I'm not her son but the child of the mother's affair. But I can't believe it. Although I only got to know my mom for a few years, but I know, I barely ever interacted with the opposite sex except our family driver, Mr. Totok," clearly Hanindita with eyes glared to the past. The good times when the mother was still there. Even though he was very small at the time, but his past memories are quite strong.

"I also don't believe what Mr. Handoko said."

"Why is hubby so sure?"

"Posture your face, sweetie. From your eyes, eyebrows, basically your level of similarity is 80%. Something's wrong here. Looks like someone deliberately slandered my mother-in-law," said Berryl full of confidence.

"Could it?" ask Hanindita quickly.

"Most likely like that. You take it easy, sweetie. I'll definitely investigate."

Hanindita gave a full smile, she did not expect Berryl would trust her so much like this. Like a dream, he had an almost perfect husband like this.

"Do you know who the real owner of your family's tea plantation is?" ask Berryl curious.

Hanindita nodded faintly, she remembered, her grandmother once said that the house and the plantation was a legacy for her mother which would automatically be her right. But now, the tea plantation was controlled by Handoko to meet the needs and make her family happy.

"The estate actually belonged to the late mother, but after marriage, the father took care of it. But now, the plantation was actually controlled by their family in an absolute manner. I learned this from my grandmother before she died" said Hanindita who returned sobbing. He immediately crumpled into Berryl's arms in search of tranquility.

"Jaha*nam. Just this time I heard there was a family as evil as that." said Berryl wrathful.

"Sweetie, look, honestly I am very hurt to know all your suffering and I intend to avenge all and reclaim what is rightfully yours" Berryl said in a statement. "I'm not really interested in the tea plantation, but since it's a relic of the late mother-in-law that should have been yours, then I'll try to seize it. I don't want what should be your right to be enjoyed by the bad guys" Berryl said with a fire of rage blazing in his eyes.

"But hubby ... "

"You don't have to worry, sweetie. Everything will be fine, I guarantee it," Berryl assured Hanindita. Hanindita nodded. She left everything to her husband.

Late night, the night that should be filled with sweat-sharing activities, must now be turned into venting activities. Hanindita also poured out all the heart and sadness as well as all her suffering during this time on Berryl.

Berryl was also happy to listen to all Hanindita's narrations. He was grateful that Hanindita was finally more comfortable with her existence so that it was more open, not closed again like at the beginning of the meeting.

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