
Now on the contrary, in the dark whether he knows where, all the calmness, sunshine, and pain just disappear.
Not because of a science or an opinion, but because he was always tormented at all times when the two men came before him. A couple who don't know themselves.
In a dark room with minimal light, there was a woman sitting on the floor with her hands tied.
The woman was very beautiful, however, her condition was very
pitifully. Messy hair, both cheeks bruised, the corners of the lips dar*h, my eyes, all over his body injured.
Not only both hands, both feet were in chains so that his ankles were scuffed and flushed. Her lips were colorless dry. His breathing is irregular. In the silence, the sound of her breathing gasped for pain.
Not long after, two people of different sex entered the room.
The room, which was initially dim, became bright due to the light from outside the open door.
The sad appearance of the woman was becoming clearer. On the other side. Women with glamorous and sexy clothes, thick make up, enter the room. If her make-up is removed, her face will look similar to a woman who looks upside down on the floor.
Meanwhile, the man next to him looked neat, looked cool and mature. Black and white shirt is not worn.
With a plain black T-shirt inside, as well as black trousers. Handsome face above average. Hair on the comb neatly on one side with a height of about 185 cm.
The two men glanced at the sinister pathetic woman who was trying to open her eyes.
When his eyes opened, he tried to adjust the light.
After his vision became clear. A look of hatred was fixed on the two people in front of him.
"hmm?hows it? Don't you feel rutted? I told you already! Quickly give me your autograph! So that we can enjoy your wealth faster, ha ha ha...." The Glamorous Woman laughed madly.
"i'll never sign it! I'd rather m*ti than my inheritance be in your hands!!" It's cold.
The man who had a cynical smile, gritted his teeth at his words. The man approached the woman who was still his wife. Holding roughly both of his cheeks.
His greedy eyes faced the woman's hateful eyes.
"what did you say? You want m*ti? I won't let it! I'll check you without letting you m*ti!"
His impact with laughter. The 27-year-old woman, named Rosalina, was in pain
on her cheek. Her tears are drained. He wouldn't
ever cry again in front of the young savage before him.
Rosa bravely spat into the face of her husband-satria. Satria's laughter stopped. His face that was exposed to flushed saliva held back the anger that was about to explode. Blue veins are seen popping up on the temples and neck. He wiped Rosa's saliva on his face with an expression so disgusted.
..Plaque!
..Plaque!
..Plaque!
Satria's continuous slap made the already dry Dar*h flow back on the corner side of Rosa's lips.
However, Rosa has m*ti taste. His whole body was gone. He only accepted their torment without being able to resist.
Glamorous woman named Suchi who was watching, equally angry to see Rosa spit on the face of her lover-Satria. After getting a slap, Suchi grabbed Rosa's hair violently.
"How dare you spit on Satria's face!! I will make your life more miserable, Rosaa!!!!" Murkanya.
Rosa just felt as if all her hair would be plucked from her head. His pain made him want to m*ti.
"B*NOAH I'M SUCHI!! B*NOAH ME!!" Desperately, Rosa shouted.
"I'LL NEVER SIGN THAT LEGACY UNTIL
ANY TIME!!! I BETTER BE MR*TI!! I WON'T LET
YOU'RE HAPPY!! HA HA HA....,!" Shouted Rosa loudly while laughing no less crazy.
Speech and laughter mocked Rosa, making the pair's amaras increasingly peaked.
Arriving outside the slum, there was a dense forest with tall green trees.
Rosa didn't fight, she just resigned. However, it is a little
comfortable breathing fresh air. Not caring about his two legs being scratched by some small stone due to the drag of Satria.
Suchi followed them hurriedly. Although it looks difficult because of his high heels. His name is like a demon.
After a few minutes, they reached the edge of a steep ravine.
Under that ravine, many pointy rocks.
"look over there, Rosa! What if you fall in there? You will instantly h*ncur and m*ti!" Threaten Satria cruelly.
His sinister expression did not match his handsome face.
Suchi squatting. Then he rattled the top of his head to the back. So Rosa looked up at her disgusted eyes.
"you must sign the letter before I
drop you into that ravine!" Threaten him with emphasis.
"Cuih" Rosa spits on Suchi's face filled with thick make-up. Smiling sarcastically "I will never be! Just ******!"
Suchi immediately took off his trap, his face filled with disgust.
Suchi kicked Rosa hard, so her limp body instantly rolled into that abyss. However, the rope in her hand caught Rosa, with her body hanging.
"why did you kick him, Suchi? You want our efforts to go to waste?!" Shake Satria with anger.
Suchi's face, which contained the rest of Rosa's saliva, looked sad to get a clash from Satria.
"He spit in my face, Satria!" His complaint whined Satria snorted in annoyance
"i will never forgive you! If there's a second life..."
The hateful voice turned the two's attention to the woman hanging on the edge of the cliff. There was no expression of fear like one who would fall down at any moment. But Rosa smiled so coldly.
"go back what you did in this life!"
His essence turned to Satria, Staring at him without Expression.
"knight, I regret choosing you to marry me. If I had known how you intended from the start, I would have preferred that disabled man!"
Satria is very angry to hear himself compared to the c*cat man Rosa meant. His pride felt stepped on.
He himself made all his efforts in vain. Because Satria let go of the rope so that Rosa fell into the terrible abyss.
"I HATE YOU!!" Raung Rosa when her body was still in the air.
His screams were filled with sadness, hatred, disappointment, regret and despair.
"god.... Give me a second chance...."
That was the last word he said before his death. A Rosalina Andara, she died with her body crushed at the bottom of a ravine.
No one knows how the results of the do'a are
say at the last second of his*attention. God always gives his best.
With all the suffering and trials
beyond his means, God will give him the end of happiness and justice.
Where is the happiness and justice for Rosa?
In a new life that Rosa never imagined.
Will Rosa's prayer be answered or vice versa? Are you curious about the story? Do not forget to read on yes do not skip skip let me add the spirit of finger sports until curly for your sake.