"Give me my child or I will turn you into a corpse and throw you into the forest?!"
Christa rolled her eyes. "Why should I?!" did not accept it. "I don't even know you! Who are you, and who am I to even say that?!"
"You are the son of my parents' murderer!" The sharp voice of a tall, well-built man with an arrogant and fierce face in front of Christa, who had rolled her eyes with a perfect jaw-dropping... "My mother's father... killed by your father! Then you have to give a replacement life for me, namely two babies who are none other than my children."
Christa still couldn't answer; her gaze was blank until a tight squeeze landed on her arm. The man's hand was squeezing it with a firm grip and made it sting.Â
"You must marry me," he said coldly until Chista froze. "Give me a child instead of my mother's father. Or..., I'll throw you lifeless into the forest. Your body will be torn apart by wild animals, and no one can help you." he continued in a whisper.
Chista's body stiffened, and her lips quivered as her gaze swayed in shock and shock. Â
"M-my father?"
"Yes! Albene Adixon! While he is being investigated, I know that he killed my mother and father." The man's voice grew colder until Christa's body trembled at the name he said.Â
It was her father's name! But-
"You are already good because I married you." The man let out a whisper that was able to divide her mind. "I will not bring my child into an unlawful state! And you, agree or not, I will still marry you! You will be my wife and also give birth to my two children. After that⊠you must leave without ever appearing before us again."
Brack!Â
"Agh...." Christa winced, feeling her butt hit the floor.
"Take her to the dressing room! Get her ready because she will soon be my bride."
Five women in uniforms rushed forward, grabbed each of Christa's bodies, and carried her away from the man.Â
He stared blankly at her leaving with a gradually red face. There is heartache as well as ingrained hatred. He will torture and get children as a substitute for their parents' lives. Children who will be his future, children who will be his heirs, and children who will continue his business.Â
He wouldn't let her go until he gave birth to his second child.
"Master Hafens...."
The man's consciousness returned along with the heavy breath he took. He threw his body onto the sofa with a cold, arrogant face that could make the house's atmosphere change a hundred and ninety degrees.Â
"The marriage registrar has arrived, sir."
"Bring them in."
"Wait, Mister Hafen's...."
Hafens did not budge, waiting for the words of the man beside him who had already held out a folder. Hafens accepted it, read the contents, and smiled faintly.Â
~Being a wife and having to get pregnant as soon as possible, will not breastfeed her child and give more formula milk, take care of the first baby until it is eight months old and then get pregnant for the second, if the second child is eight months old too then the divorce will come down.~
Additional points: Christa is prohibited from getting too close to her child, which will make the baby feel used to it, the babysitter will take care of everything, and Christa only needs to see her now and then. It's okay to admit their marriage as long as it's not to make a profit, seek help, run away or make break-up plans. If he knows that, there will be severe sanctions and punishments.Â
"Looks like something needs to be added." Hafens, the man sitting on the sofa, spoke.
"Yes, sir?"
Hafens smiled faintly. "Until a daughter or son is not born, there will be no divorce.". I need a boy and a girl. He has to be able to bring at least three boys and one girl or vice versa."
"Hmm, fine, sir. I'll add..."
"Bring it to me tonight because I'll have him sign it on our first night."
"Yes, sir ...."Â
Hafens shook his head, shooing the lawyer away until all that was left was a man his age.Â
"Have you checked all of our enemies?"
"Yes, sir. There is no evidence pointing to them. Strong evidence is in the hands of Albene Adixon. They are nowhere to be found. His skills as a mafia are great enough to be able to disappear without being detected."
Hafens took a deep breath and let it out quickly.
"The tender? Delivery of our goods?"
The man in front of him seemed to sigh slowly. "The tender is forfeited, sir. The death of your parents coincided with the day and hour that we must attend. However, everything fell apart because of Albene Adixon. And regarding the shipment of our goods carried by tankers that sank in the sea bordering the Minamoto Clan and the Mogera Clan."
"Insolent!" Hafens spit out his cursing and annoyance as hard as he could. "Stupid people who are tired of living! Wait for your death, and I'll be the one to pull it out!"
Emotions that have not been stable since a week after the death of his mother's father appeared on the arrogant and handsome face of Hafens Barack, a mafia with many enemies. They didn't know who; they would surely kill him if it were a matter of profit and satisfaction.
Like Happens, he is known as a mafia syndicate; even his parents have to accept terrible things from his big enemy. He will never forget it for the rest of his life. He will not forgive anyone involved in the case of the murder of his mother and father; then, it will end tragically for him.
"Christa Felisha Adixon⊠You, too, will suffer with me. With my own hands, you will taste the hell on earth." He exhaled heavily, the rims of his yellow eyes turning red. ''That's not balanced with what your parents did. So you'll get what's worth it on top of my reward."
The man got up and wiped his tears that fell in front of the man, who was none other than his assistant and right-hand man. Dave Adocver watched Hafens leave with an equally sad look. Well, he knew who Hafens was. A ruthless mafia that just lost its parents due to the cunning of its enemy. Two heroes who Happen Barack immensely loves must die because their enemies justify all kinds of ways to destroy them.
This time Dave fully supports his revenge directed at the woman. He would let Hafens avenge all the pain inflicted on him.
In addition to the lives of his parents, who died, his business also suffered losses because his tanker sank at the border. It cost him billions of dollars. The point is that she, as an assistant, also feels terrible about the bad news that befell them in succession. It broke his heart, dulled his spirit, and made them chaotic in some seats.
"Mr. Dave... The mafia led by Roman Adiffer is rioting in the harbor!"