Marriage for Revenge
Razel Condition

Nesya's eyes are patterned, she sees a annoying human who always torments her, almost Nesya stunned by Fariz's charm which increases many times with sunglasses perched on her nose.

“Log in!!”  his word but Nesya flinching, he instead sat down and rubbed his injured knee making Fariz inflamed.

“What? Want to slap me again?” Nesya looked up, looking at the man standing in front of her.

“I can enter by myself!” nesya said ketus while throwing Fariz's hand, but before she entered the car, her tiny legs kicked Fariz's favorite prancing horse.

“NESYA.!!” fariz's emotions overflowed, seeing the part of the car that Nesya kicked into a scuff and a slight dent.

Nesya smiled satisfied, “I am not afraid of death, because I was ready mentally from far away,” he said again making Fariz who was sitting next to him look at him sharply.

The corner of his lips lifted, “alah if you want, means I can freely torture your beloved brother.”

“Don't dare hurt my brother, damn it!” Nesya was angry, it feels like she wanted to give cyanide poison to a man who has the status of her husband, for her it is better to be a young widow, and there are still many opportunities to remarry, she thought.

“It could be, it all depends on you, if you are obedient, then your brother is safe,” start running his car, the atmosphere is back in silence.

Nesya thought of Fariz's words, the peaceful face of Abi who always smiled no matter what the circumstances, the girl did not want if later Abi hit the stone due to his actions. Too focused on his thoughts that Nesya did not realize they had reached home, he gasped when Fariz pulled him out of the car.

“Lease!” Nesya hits Fariz's hand and tries to align her steps, but Fariz doesn't care, she keeps pulling Nesya and walks with her big strides.

Nesya complained, as her legs tripped and ended up falling on the porch of her house. The wound that had dried up on his knee again bled from colliding with the floor. Like playing the torture version, Nesya's still-sitting body was pulled by Fariz.

While Fariz, between wanting to laugh or getting angry at Nesya's babbling, threw the medicine box into Nesya's face, Fariz passed leaving the girl alone.

Moments later, Fariz returns and finds Nesya eating bread, Fariz does not forbid, he hands over his phone that has been connected to someone to Nesya, “surprise!!”

Nesya's body crumbled, even the bread she swallowed could not continue her route from the esophagus to the stomach. "Sister..!!!” he shouted, seeing Abi standing with his hands and neck tied, standing on a pile of firewood, the girl's hand threw the phone brand of apple bite at the owner.

“You're a demon! What did you do to my brother, huh? Do you want to make Abi roast??” Nesya looked fiery, her hand hitting Fariz who was still speechless with her sneaky grin. A few moments later, he laughed.

“Light the fire!” an order directed at some people across the street, Nesya starts to panic, asking that they not hurt Abi.

“You have two options, be a submissive or lose your brother.”

“Don't Nesya, big brother's okay!” vaguely Abi heard Fariz's offer, the man shouted, hoping that Nesya would not obey Fariz.

“Alright I will obey! But don't ever bother Abi!” Nesya could not bear to see Abi standing in the fire.

“Good! You release him!”

The continuation??