Unlucky Bride (The Poor Bride)

Chapter 42 ~ Prison

That morning Tina wanted to call and asked the doctor to come to check on Faylan's condition. However, Faylan refused outright and said that he was better. Tina did not force it and resumed work after making sure Faylan really rested in her room.

After Tina's departure, Faylan realizes that the photo of the mother that should have been on the wall is now gone. Faylan got up and went looking everywhere, but nothing. She lost a picture of her mother. Faylan had no power to hold back tears.

"Who? Who took the picture of my mother?" Faylan clenched both hands when recalling Tini. Yes, Faylan believes Tini took a picture of her mother. Faylan recalled the moment the hateful gaze was shown by Tini as mistress Diona liked her homemade fried rice.

Without lingering, Faylan walked quickly with his broad steps. He remembers Tini being in the ironing room.

BRACKET!

"Hey pesky lady, what's with your ugly facial expression?" ketus Tini who got up and then left her waist.

"Where's my mom's picture?" asked Faylan to press his sentence. Emotions have been in the crown, treated badly so far Faylan no problem. But, different again if the mother is disturbed.

"Photo mom? Do you have a mother?" ask Tini.

"Don't pretend you don't know!" press Faylan while clenching both hands.

"Who do you think you are, huh!? How dare I look at me like that!"

Plaque!

One precise slap hit Faylan's cheek until it turned red. "Your ugly eyes don't deserve me. Go quickly, lest I torture you again" Tini exorcised.

Faylan felt her cheeks flushed red, her eyes fixed on the iron that was still burning. Without thinking, Faylan grabbed the iron quickly, then he stuck it right on Tini's cheek.

"Aarrrgh!" tini cried out in pain, he retreated, but Faylan continued forward. Faylan continued to press until the smoke billowed, Tini's cheeks were shapelessly eaten by hot iron.

"Faylan! Release Tini!" tina's yelling could resuscitate Faylan. Tina panicked to see her brother who was unconscious with cheeks that suffered severe burns.

"What's going on? Holy hooch! Tina, Tini why?" ask Miss Diona to panic.

"Please madam, help my sister," pleaded Tina with tears streaming down. No matter how bad Tini is, but Tini is still his twin. Seeing his sister's terrible condition, he was very worried.

"Guards!" shouted madame Diona. Some of the bodyguards entered, they rushed Tini to the hospital to get treatment. Tina is also there.

In the ironing room, only Faylan remained and Diona looked at him with anger.

Praang!

"What are you doing, Faylan?" diona asked looking intently at Faylan.

"He's evil, he stole a photo of my mother, mistress," Faylan jostled with tears streaming down.

"Just because of the photo you almost killed him? Anyway, why did Tini steal your mother's photo?" snarled Diona was not out of thought with the behavior of Faylan who was like a psycho for him.

"But, dia—"

"Lately I have accidentally seen you helping Tini and Tina get their work done. I thought you were actually a good woman like my daughter-in-law, Cleona. But it turns out I was wrong, secretly you're like a psycho with no heart. I was almost fooled by your innocent face!" cut him scolding Faylan in a high voice.

Faylan only lowered his face, his breathing felt tight, tears were rushing. However, Faylan had no regrets at all, feeling that Tini deserved her revenge.

"Guards!" madam Diona shouted again, about three bodyguards approached. Faylan raised her face with a faint look.

"Yes, madam," the three replied in unison.

"The drag and brackets of this wicked woman!"

"Good, madam."

Faylan was taken to the dungeon, he resigned.

"Akh!" faylan shouted as he was violently thrown into the prison. His forehead drained blood as a result of hitting the corner of the wall.

The three bodyguards immediately left Faylan alone in a prison that was so seedy. When their doors closed, the prison was dark, only the light from the sitting lamp was in front of them.

Faylan rested, his throbbing forehead and cramping in the stomach he did not care. He just cried so badly.

Faylan stopped sobbing after hearing the clattering of steps he had heard before. Faylan raised his gaze and how shocked he was when he saw the same figure as the shadow figure in his room time.

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