Marking Her His
By Hulyanah
Date: April 5, 2022
Ch. 1Prologue


The sky was gray. Wind blows violently, as the leaves are blown away. The maroon thick curtains was shut down to make the room more gloomy. In the dark corner of that room was the child crouched down and hugging his knees. Quietly crying and he wanted to be alone earlier, but then, there was another child who was older than him. That boy crying was me and the older one was Bael, my cousin. And that chapter of my life was the darkest one.

“I want to die too, Brother,”I said while sobbing.

“Don’t be stupid, Hid.”

“Mom was gone.” And my tears flowed again.

My mother's funeral is over. I was still wearing the black shirt from the funeral. She’ll be gone forever and I won’t see her again.

“Your father is still there. He’s fighting for his life now,”he continues.

I gave him an irritated look. I hate that person. He is the cause of it all. If he did not enter into this work my mother would not be drag into it. Illegal activities are the reason for the growth of his business today. Because of his greed, my mother was affected by his karma.

“I hate him,”I said coldly.

He does so much illegal business in this country. My parents had a fixed marriage and it involved their businesses. Mommy's parents were businessmen. Their business was going bankrupt and my greedy father offered enough money to rebuild my mother's family business but in exchange, my mom should marry him.

He brought Mommy into this situation enough to put the blame on him.

I visited him after two weeks. I have no choice. My cousin Bael took me. My father is still comatose and only devices support his body to survive. That devil is now fighting for his life. He didn’t deserve a second chance. He is too evil to live. My emotions fluttered as I watched his closed eyes. How I wish that from this moment he open his eyes and look at me. I want to look at him with my eyes with traces of anger at him. I will never hide it even if he hurts me. I don’t care, all I want is to show him how mad I was.

The years passed quickly but the revenge against the people responsible for the ambush on my family was not erased from my heart. I keep on hunting them up until now. My agent was formally standing next to me. he was the one to focus on my mother's case. Many years had passed but I am still not happy with the outcome of the case.

I heard there were five of them. They surrendered so the sentence was reduced and they will be given parole one day. They could be free and live freely again as if nothing had happened — as if they had not killed my mother.

“Susano Abarto, he has been dead for a long time. Heart attack is the main reason. And Kanor also had kidney failure and had no money for his check-up, eventually, he died. Only one is left now after the torture of the two, ”my staff informed.

The two died of torture. I gave them several months of torture. That was just a low penalty for them. Maybe I should have extended their punishment for a few years. Maybe it would be enough for what they had done.

“Give me the name.” I placed my hand on the side of my face.

“Edelberto Hireras, Sir.” He immediately handed over the folder containing information about that person.

I opened the papers. First to appear immediately was the face of the said man. I looked at him for a long time and was overwhelmed. I guess he was in his fifties. I opened it again and the woman in her twenties followed.

“That's his daughter. Agnes Hireras, already has a family and three children and is separated from her husband.”

Address, age, gender, and other basic information are stored in the folder. So he explains the information not stated there.He is currently living in a remote province, according to my agent's report. And it looks like its life has been quiet after the incident. My fist clenched at the thought. As I am raging with hatred and almost uneasy because of what happened and then I will know that the person involved is living well with his family.

I opened again. And another woman followed. I stopped there and stared at the photo of the woman in the file for a moment. She has a friendly smile and a sparkling eyes. Or even if the woman doesn't smile, her simple look is still comforting. Too bad, it looks like the demon is saying something in my brain right now as I stare at the picture of this woman.

What if his daughter is the one I heap my anger on? Like me, I was the one who suffered when I lost my mother, what if that happened to her daughter too? How will he feel? Could he look at his daughter in such a situation? Definitely not and he will be hurt. So, right.

From now on his daughter will suffer and he will watch it with his two eyes. I want to see how much he is hurt as I punish his daughter for his sin. His daughter will be the payment for his sin and I will make sure that he feels extreme hatred down to his own bone.

“His daughter too, that's his youngest. Rosaliah Hireras. She's only eighteen and has dropped out of school so now she works as a janitor in a hotel. ”

I looked up at him furiously.

“Wich hotel?”

“Toro Del Rojo,”he replied.

An evil smile escaped from my lips. Who would have thought that my long-time target was also working in my own territory?

I went back to the main page and stared at the man one responsible for the ambush. Edelberto, just wait. I will show you the reward you deserve. Your imprisonment is not enough to pay for what happened then. I can’t accept everything you did to my family.



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