
Author: Adeviaaa14
Chapter-15
Pov Melinda's
Before going to the hospital with Aryan, I had already asked the doctor to wrap a bandage on his head wound.
Today I was ready to take Aryan to the hospital, I saw myself in the mirror. Well-favoured. Even if I only went to the hospital, I had to look beautiful in front of Aryan, I imagined that she would be fascinated by me.
Shortly after, I heard the sound of a car parked in my yard. There was a knock on the door, and I opened it. Looks like his appearance is neat with his shirt. She looked at me long enough, I knew she would definitely praise me because I was so beautiful. But it turned out that he was commenting on my appearance because I was wearing tight clothes.
On the way I tried to melt the quiet atmosphere, because I felt, not usually Aryan to be cold to me. I started a conversation with him to apologize because I couldn't attend his mother's funeral, but he was indifferent to me, I think he still hasn't received the bitterness. After that he clasped my hand, he asked the ring he bought for me. Of course I was very surprised, when I realized that the ring she gave me was gone, and I gave her an excuse that I forgot to wear the ring from her.
After that conversation, along the way there was only silence. I was busy thinking about my missing ring, fear growing inside me. What if the ring was gone when I killed Aunt Rita? Or maybe Aryan's cold attitude towards me because Aryan already knew that I killed his mother? But I feel impossible, if lost in Aryan's house, Aryan must have known first and surely then Aryan will be angry with me. Is it possible that the ring was lost at Grandma's house?
It didn't feel like Aryan and I were in the hospital. I smiled as I opened the door, looking at someone who was lying weakly with his head covered by bandages, it was my plan that ordered the Doctor to put a bandage on his head that left only his eyes and mouth. Damn, he called me by that name. Fortunately, I cut his words immediately.
I knew he was going to give Aryan a piece of paper asking for help and exposing all my rot, luckily I told someone to monitor his situation and tell me about it. Fortunately, someone changed the contents of the paper.
Before Aryan and I came to the hospital, the person who was looking after the patient had deliberately made things worse, and by the time Aryan and I got there, he was getting weaker, and soon he was unconscious. I deliberately pretended to be worried and cried in front of Aryan. The doctor said he had to undergo surgery immediately, but after a while in surgery, the doctor brought me the happy news that the man I called my father to Aryan was gone.
I deliberately cried roaring in front of Aryan, and Aryan calmed me. I won't let Aryan suspect me one bit.
At the funeral, Aryan kept trying to calm me down. Even many of my neighbors came, and they did not expect that the one who died was the one I called my father.
Two weeks passed, I got bad news for me, that Aryan suspected me. Because my missing ring is in Aryan's hands. That means my ring fell when I killed Aryan's mother, and Aryan found the ring in his house. But why didn't he get angry and punish me? Did Aryan investigate me a few weeks ago? No. gabe. This can't be allowed. I had to make Aryan melt at me so he could forget to suspect me.
I tried to tease her, and I also often took her to my house. But it is very difficult to invite Aryan to have sex with husband and wife.
I always set him up, but my plans always fail. But I think Aryan is starting to forget me as his mother's killer. For I have tried to make him fall back by my concern for Aryan.
Right on that night, it was a cold night and it was raining. I asked Aryan to come to my house on the grounds that I felt lonely missing my father. I thought he would refuse, but he insisted on coming to my house. I've prepared a new plan to trap Aryan, which is to give the stimulant drugs that I have mixed into his warm tea drink.
After the medicine reacted to his body, I did not waste the opportunity, to tease him and make his sexual desire go up. We played with Pan*as. I think he'll play his game, but he's still very novice. Ah Aryan I love that, I'm the first woman to touch you and you've never been touched by any woman. I'll make you feel the ease* of my game. Evidently she was very lulled by my erotic games. Until we reach the top of the service*exceptional service.
After that, our relationship grew warm and romantic. He also always obeyed all my will, even I saw he was no longer talking about his mother's death. But I still imagined what happened that night. If you know Aryan, your body becomes opium to me.
Ever since the old man's death, my life has been lonely, especially at home. Sometimes if Aryan doesn't come to my house, I'm always accompanied by Om Hadi. Of course we do that every time we meet. Because I have promised to always satisfy his desires.
To be honest I was not always satisfied by Om Hadi's service. But I have to pretend to feel nik*mat when playing with him. In addition to adding to my income, he will also add attractive bonuses. After that Om Hadi will take me to the mall to shop for branded goods for me.
At that time Om Hadi forced me to meet, and I asked Om Hadi to just come to my house, because I thought Aryan would not come.
But I was wrong, this was the beginning of my destruction. While I was in love with Om Hadi, Aryan and his nephew caught me. I don't know if Aryan is in my room.
From then on, Aryan got mad at me and slapped me all out. Even me and Om Hadi got to the wine by the citizens. But that's not all that makes Aryan's emotions enslave. My other rot was also exposed. Why am I stupid not to think about the consequences, when I keep that shirt on top of the closet. As a result Aryan knew that I was the murder of his mother. And now I have to be in jail for the next few years. But I've always been watching Aryan's life.
We'll see, even if I'm in jail. Your life will be broken into pieces.