Why We Married?

Second Chance Part 2

They dragged me to an empty house and tied me to a weathered chair with a rope and then smothered my mouth with duct tape. Then simultaneously they all stood parallel before me like a group of heretical sects that wanted to execute me as a result.

"Hi, we'll see you again!!" Said his girlfriend Dimas to me who couldn't even say a word to them.

"You might be wondering why we brought you forcibly to this place. And also you must be confused as to why we all gathered here!?"

I looked at her with a look of caution as she approached and made a threat through her eyes.

"Somehow, with what and how did you get the full support of Archie Yuaga. But obviously you must have sold yourself and manipulated it to get us all out of school!!" He said in a snarling tone near me.

I shook my head and tried to tell them through my gestures, but it turned out that what I did was a futile act. They are a group of people who cannot think rationally because they have been hurt. Their heads were filled with resentment, hatred and anger. Any explanation I make will hurt them. That whatever I'm going to say later is an act of self-defense, then they deliberately smothered my mouth so that I don't say nonsense that they don't want to hear.

"We are all examples of the injustice of the situation. How do you think we can find out what was revealed on social media and also the words of the woman j*lang are mere lies. Do you think we can guess all that shit!?"

He was always coming closer to me until our eyes were aligned.

"You think getting us out of school is the end of everything!?"

He jerked my hair back until my neck tightened.

"No. This is not over!!" The screech seemed to want to swallow me.

I did not dwell as he was strong to grab my hair, his grip was like the legs of an eagle whose claws were made of iron. This physical game is a manifestation of his hatred for me.

"You took Dimas from me!!" His whisper was again close to my ear. "You took everything from my life!!"

His hands were shaking violently. Behind the glare of her sharp eyes were tears welling up. Behind his cold gaze, there were hidden wounds, and they were all wounds that seemed to be done by the person before his eyes.

"Follow you. All this because of you. I broke up with Dimas. I got kicked out of school. My good name is ruined. My family in the village didn't even have a penny to pay off the fine that was filed to free me from the law!!" The screams are over control.

He held my jaw firmly as if he was grasping a machete.

"Other children can't even go home because they haven't told their parents who are in the village. Don't you think about what happened to us. Do you only care about yourself, which cannot be compared to this many people." He pointed to the children standing behind him, "do you feel like the most tormented person in the world just because of a can of soda spilling over your head or on a trash can. Do you think your suffering is comparable to all the suffering we've been through!?"

I looked at him with hunting breath.

Suddenly another group of people came in carrying dozens of liters of gasoline that they were dragging from outside.

I stared intently at them because I realized something was wrong, and they returned my gaze with a grinning smile.

"You know what's worse than being a loser?" Ask.

I nodded with a desperate look.

"Become yourself!!"

My eyes are wide.

"I know you've been suffering a lot lately!!" His words removed his grip from my head and turned to pat my face. "So let us all let go of your suffering."

He took one petrol derijen.

"By sending you to hell!!" Further.

Cplaa....

They all started pouring and spreading the gasoline in all directions. And it's true that I thought, they did intend to kill me by burning down this house.

I tried to lift my own body so that I could untie it, but again my actions were in vain. When I tried to move, the chair I was sitting on fell down and ended up lying on the floor.

Those who found the sight just growled like the sound of a seductive cat watching its opponent die from the neighboring poison. They enjoy it. Enjoy this show.

Ctaar....

The sound of lightning accompanied by lightning sounded from outside. There may soon be a rainstorm. Those who were aware of this state quickly finished their work and put on a panicked face.

"Bakalan succeeded noah, not if the test fire will be extinguished!?" They argue with each other.

"This will be gasoline, you want to flush using aer a tank of his fire will not be extinguished, which there will be a fire enlarged and more spread!!"

I shook my body in despair after hearing their conversation.

"Haha.iya!!" Connect the other.

"That means that the chick will be destroyed without the rest of the dong!!" They're all excited.

"Ok alright. Our preparations are done!!" Their words gathered at one point and stared contentedly at me.

His girlfriend Dimas suddenly approached me again while crouching down. He kept smiling from earlier because he had imagined the pleasure he would get after killing me.

"Sleep peacefully, dear." That woman stroked my face. "After you burn down in this empty house, no one will realize that your death was an act of murder. After all, when this house burns, you too will vanish along with your bones!!"

He laughed giggling.

"Haaah.happy!!" He looked up, "after you die, there will be many people who will party because of your death.and I..."

He pointed to himself with a happy face.

"I'll get everything I want. I'll go back to Dimas. I'll get my happiness back." His eyes lit up like a lamp.

"Hurry along. Someone is coming!!" The other children told him to execute me immediately.

"Hey Anya!!" The woman lifted my chin. "See you in hell!!"

The woman unhesitatingly darted away from me and left me without pity.

I tried to break away from the bond that shackled my hand by shaking my wrist up and down. But I had not done anything to escape, a thick black smoke billowed before me and the smell of burning gasoline filled my sense of smell.

It was free to scream for help. It seems that in a place like this, no one will hear my voice.

Is this the end of my life?

Did any of the disasters that ever came to me, in the end I died in a state of burning?

I don't imagine that at the end of my life I will die in this miserable state.

Why in a situation like this I was alone without anyone noticing.

Black smoke billowed thickly until it made my eyes sore along with a sense of tightness that filled my chest cavity. As I expected because they use a kind of gasoline fuel, then the fire that spread will be as large as it grows and eats whatever is around it.

Within minutes the fire grew and almost reached the center of the room. My position was now inside the room that jutted towards the kitchen. Even though the fire broke into the middle of the room, I still had a chance to survive for a few minutes inside this room. The opportunity to mourn my sins before they completely disappear.

Duumm.......

Suddenly an explosion from an empty perfume in the middle of the room broke my daydreams over the harsh reality I was facing right now. It had been a few minutes since they left me after burning down this house, the rope that held my hands together had not shifted one bit. The rope did not move from its place as if it was fused with my skin and bones.

The fact that I would die in this place and then be charred to my bones is an indisputable trait of the situation I am in.

The black smoke has already entered my place. Maybe soon the fire will come in.

My whole life, I've probably had more than seven times this tragic fate. But not once did God allow me to rest in peace.

Why of all the tragic events of the most tragic, I have to die this way. Didn't die by roasting looks more uncool than in knife stabs or shot. Unreasonable and strange thoughts began to possess me at the last moment.

Sraaaahhhh....

"Rain!!" I said looking out the window.

Suddenly Rain.

Rain fell along with thunderstorms and strong winds. The unexpected situation was even semangkatin trigger the fire that burned this place further rampaged. Beyond my estimation, what I thought the fire would devour this house completely in a matter of minutes now turned into a matter of seconds.

The ceiling of the place instantly collapsed, raging flames soared high devouring asbestos and even the tile. As the brengs*k kids say. Gasoline fuel that is used to ignite the fire if it is extinguished by water instead of extinguished will even be semangkatin enlarged. And now the words of the brandq also proved true, because the whole house has almost disappeared in just a matter of seconds.

My body was completely limp from inhaling a lot of smoke, even to open my eyes it felt really tired.

Ahhh.really, it seems like soon I will catch up with Laila. I'll be with him there soon too.

In these moments I can only smile because of the pressure of my inner struggle that can no longer think clearly.

But in those moments I also got something unexpected.

Suddenly the rope that was holding my wrist stretched out. I don't know what has happened, maybe because the air around this room is hot then the rope that was holding me suddenly expanded for some reason. Or maybe because I kept moving my hands nonstop, the rope stretched by itself.

When I try to move my palm for the next time. The rope that was holding my wrist was instantly released.

Immediately, I fell silent in euphoria and looked at my two free hands.

"Damn it!!" I smiled and looked at my hands like a fool. "It's not time for me to die!!"