The Brutal Young Master's Wedding
84. Kisa kalur (1)

Morisa who was negligent on the road unconsciously from earlier there was a person who followed her from behind.

The road was a witness. Moments Morisa's mouth was stamped with a handkerchief that had been anesthetized. Until Morisa is unconscious.

Initially tried to fight, hit the smothering arm but as a result the anesthetic was really quick to react.

Morisa was quickly dragged into the car.

Hah, without realizing the person there is one figure who also follows from behind.

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The car was speeding to defend the road.

"Sir, quickly follow the car!"

A person following from behind played his finger on his thigh while trembling fervently.

Farther away from the city until the smallest place the car entered the forest with trees lined up on the edge of the road.

Until arriving at the destination with a house made of wood that stands very large there.

The man in the Jeep car got out with the girl still unconscious. There are 3 men with strapping bodies with face coverings like reliable kidnappers.

They originally raised a body that was none other than the body of morisa entering the big house.

While at the end of there a person who is still worried lurking from a distance notices every movement that occurs in front of him.

Up inside Morisa was thrown as long as her legs were tied and her feet were tied. His mouth was covered with a handkerchief.

"Boss, task completed. The girl you want is already in the usual place." The man stuffed the cheek into his pants pocket.

Soon a groaning sound was heard from Morisa.

"Ah. icsscss hemm..... " Morisa opened her eyes wide wanting to move her legs and hands was very difficult. Just making a sound is so bad.

"Hem, hekm mepm "morisa tried to scream but it was very difficult that she moved her body to the left right but very difficult.

Looking at the empty surroundings and looking scary.

Me where? Who would dare to destroy me? Gee whiz....

Anyone help me.. Morisa endured the pain in the wrist that began to be scratched by the rope that binds.

Crying she was shaking so scared.

Next to him there was a fairly large urn came the idea in his head, he tried hard to kick the urn.

Bruakkkk

The jar broke successfully.

"Aaaaaaaaa," accidentally part of the shards hit morisa's smooth legs that immediately bleed fresh.

Morisa held back with luscious water.

The ladder he tried to pick up the shards that were thrown towards the back.

Very happy when finding one pointed shard.

Morisa tried to use the broken urn to cut the rope of his hand. Although a little difficult, but he tried.

But it was a pity that not for a few seconds he tried to scratch on the tightrope that the door of the room opened violently. Two men wearing face coverings came closer.

"Hey!!! What the hell are you doing? How dare you!" They're approaching. Sala one of them slapped Morisa's cheek violently.

Morisa tried to scream whimpering in pain and rebuking.

What wrong? Why am I being treated so harshly. Brother Jasson... Papa please. Shouting in my heart as hard as he could. Although he thought it was just a futile struggle but, what power with a smothered mouth.

"It looks like this woman's planning to run off see in her hands she's trying to break the rope."

"Take him to his seat there so he can't move. Boss will be here any minute!"

Quickly dragging Morisa Rough sat Morisa on a chair attached to a wall pole tying the body and chair to a large pole.

Morisa.

"Shut up!! Don'tdon't move. If not I'll give you a wish on this beautiful body of yours!"

Morisa stopped struggling until that very tight bond bound her body very strongly.

Morisa withstood her eye pain was already very reddened and swollen with tears.

"Whoever help me. Please."

When staring into the corner of the window Morisa perfectly rounded eyes staring at a very familiar figure.

Like saying don't worry I'll save you.

Morisa did not believe.

"Is he crazy?" Inner Morisa.

If this is the same as giving up two lives at once. Better not to come than to add trouble!

But, ah morisa desperately needs rocks.

As fast as lightning Morisa brushed off his bad thoughts.

Congratulations to me. Seek her help softly with small gazes and movements towards the figure in the corner there.

The man with a sturdy body entered the room stared intensely at the woman who looked extremely pitiful with tears drenching her cheeks.

Walk closer. And crouched down in front of Morisa.

Uncoil that mouthpiece

"Hey, sweet.. How are you doing? You remember me?"

Sneaky.

Morisa opened her eyes. His hands shook violently. Fear of that one word graced her life at this moment.

"You? Male bastard!! Why are you here? " Morisa tried to be strong and hide her fear.

"Huh, I miss you." he said as he stroked Morisa's cheek which was immediately pushed aside.

"Ha, don't sell expensive! This arrogant nature of yours always sticks in your heart! You haven't changed!"

"Why are you here? Why did you arrest me? Unhand me! Don't be impudent. I won't give you the calculation! You know my family, don't you?"

" You think I'm scared? You must think I'm still in that very stuffy cell?"

"Why, you bastard must have run away. Let me go why are you supporting me? Huh uh? Aren't you afraid of going into the cell again?"

" Because I'm gonna kill whoever hurt me, do you remember what you did? Remember that old man? I killed him after I got out of the cell"

His words were satisfied.

"Aa, what? You you?" Morisa obviously did not believe her temperament doubled this time.

"You're going to die in my hands too today!"

Morisa cursed herself. He should have spoken in court first! He should have asked the bastard before him now in prison for the rest of his life.

Flash On's.

4 Years ago.

Smack it. 18.45

Morisa just arrived at the airport. He had just finished High School in a city far from where he lived.

That day no one picked her up for busy reasons and other reasons.

Actually that day the driver will pick up but it's been two hours Morisa waited but never came.

Morisa finally chose to go home by taxi but because of the dark night and the bright street will be vehicle lights and street lights and lights from roadside figures. Especially with taxis that are filled because of the dense city. Until there is not a single empty taxi.stirring drizzle wet Morisa's body.

Morisa walked over the sidewalk dragging a large suitcase and sling bag that was hanging on her body.

The fairly minimal clothes make it cold will drizzle. Morisa ignored and was very lazy to take shelter he continued walking and hoped there was an empty taxi or at least a motorcycle taxi.

The farther the journey the more lonely the road is only a dim street light that illuminates its path.

Staring at his phone that has been off because of lowbat battery.

Arriving from the back there is a car that drove a little awkward. Morisa who was about to cross was shocked and fell because of her shock.

"Aaah, you crazy bastard! Bring me ugalan's car..." Morisa tried to stand up to clean her slightly chafed knee.

"Hey, crazy girl. Don't you have eyes? Do you want to die? If you want to die there stand on the highway. If you don't drop yourself from a skyscraper."

It is very clear that the man was drunk with a staggering path he approached towards Morisa.

Morisa smelled a pungent smell of alcohol.

And slightly pushed the man's body.

"Hey, don't be like that."

The man smiled a grin. Morisa from top to bottom. Really spanish guitar. Perfect from top to bottom.

"Ferfect." He said while shaking his hand.

Morisa who looked into the basket's eyes crossed her chest. He looked to the side. Look at the whereabouts of the suitcase.

Morisa had just made a move wanting to escape but her hands were smothered easily and pulled in her arms.

"When you look at it you're very sweet, and beautiful. Your body is so exciting"

"Buffraggart! Unhand me! I'm gonna yell at you and get you to the police station! Don't be so rude!"

Morisa gritted her body to escape but as a result the small body that contained it almost stuck tightly in the arms of the man.

"You're threatening me? I'll explain me." Indicate oneself.

"A mobster, I have a lot of friends. Youknow. I can kill you right here! Or if we have to, we'll kill you a lot!"

Morisa swallowed her rough saliva. This guy must be bragging to scare him.

Morisa tried to act ordinary.

"I don't care who you are! Unhand me! You don't know who I am? I could have thrown you and your men into the police station! Or it will kill you tragically very easily!"

To be continued 🌷

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