Guide Me My Wife
Daniel

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Please read the Muslimah story belongs to a mafia first if you want to know what the past crimes of Daniel.Can click the author profile and click the title above🥰

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The Raymond Family Mansion.

Prorgasm.

"Daniel!" malik shouted as he dropped the glass when he saw Daniel's hand covered in blood with a small knife in his hand.

Malik drew closer to Daniel who was still putting on a relaxed and peaceful face.

"What are you doing? Where is this blood!" snapped Malik.

"There's a snake behind the house, so Daniel just kill it." Daniel answered innocently while smiling.

"Show Abi!" Daniel also walked to the back of the house, where there were some servants who were cleaning up the remnants of blood caused by Daniel.

"Grow up the snake" said Daniel, showing the dead snake. Malik could only scowl his head, he pulled Daniel to a nearby water faucet and washed Daniel's hands.

"Don't do it again well, Abi doesn't like to see blood." Daniel nodded as he looked at his Abi hand which was still cleaning his hand of blood.

Malik turned to Daniel who was focused on his hand, he sighed heavily at the sight of his only son who had not yet healed as well.

Because of Daniel's unhealed mental condition, Malik finally decided to take Daniel and his family to the country where Daniel had been to college. The country is an Islamic majority country, so certainly later Daniel will be more adaptable.

Unfortunately, Malik's hope for Daniel to recover seemed buried deeper. The kid's getting worse. Malik, therefore, did not allow Daniel to leave the house and placed only a few servants of his trust.

His son did not kill humans, only his son still likes to kill living things that are behind the house. For example, like today.

"Abi, let's go in. Daniel wants to clean up" said Daniel broke Malik's daydream.

"Yes, come on."

Daniel and Malik went into the mansion. Daniel walked to his room to clean himself up.

After cleaning himself, Daniel sat on the bed carrying a photo in the nightstand drawer.

He smiled at the photo and put it back into the nightstand.

He sprawled his body at the ceiling of the room, the shadow of the past continues to haunt him making his head hurt and he wants to hurt someone.

"Ck, why does that memory always haunt me!"

Daniel hit his head because he felt dizzy. There was no other way, he had to do something. How many times he took sedatives but the medicine did not work for him.

He also carried a razor blade inside the nightstand drawer and smiled grinning, his black eyeballs glistening as an idea flashed through his head.

Daniel put the knife in his pocket and walked out of the room. There is no one because it is still daytime, people may be resting because they are tired of working.

Daniel walked towards the front post where the security was standing guard. He smiled grinningly at the sight of two security people sitting down talking.

Seeing Daniel's arrival, the two scurreness gulped roughly. Especially seeing the murderous gaze from Daniel.

"Young gentlemen," their sala.

Daniel stood right in front of them and took out some money.

The two scurges stared at each other.

"Take it" said Daniel, urging them to accept the money. The guards took money that was nominal to them.

"What is this for, sir? Do you want to buy something?" ask one of the guards.

"Un-for what sir?" they asked trembling in fear. Working here does require a lot of guts because you have to deal with a crazy young master.

"Give it. If you obey my wishes, I'll give you more money." Daniel walked slowly closer to the two guards.

"You, please get me some drinking water. I wanted to talk to him" Daniel told one of them. The sentinel who was given the order quickly left Daniel with the other guard.

"Sir-lord." The body of the guard trembled in fear as Daniel pulled him into the guard post.

"Shuuutttt, don't be noisy. I will do it slowly," said Daniel pulled out his favorite razor blade.

"W-what do you want to do, sir? What if the big master sees this?" ask the guard to try to get away from Daniel.

"It won't hurt, I just want to hurt you a little bit. Then go to the hospital to treat your wounds."

After saying that. Without further ado, Daniel directly scratched the blade in the poor guard's arm. The old man tried to hold the pain in his hands. Had it not been for his salary and contract, he would not have wanted to work in this tiger pit.

"I just want to see a little blood. Thank you" said Daniel smiling and giving some more money to the guard.

"Thank you, " said Daniel leaving the guard who was pale and still trembling.

"When can I get out of this place?" look at that guard.

It's like a snare in a spider's nest. The workers in this mansion used to not know about the situation of Daniel, those who were tempted by a fantastic salary even with a henchman applying for work in this luxurious mansion.

Do not forget also a letter of contract given to them. It says, if they will work forever until old age and indeed can no longer work.

Seeing the hospitality of Malik, of course they think the place is not a problem.

Until one or two weeks they just found the true form of the state of the mansion. They should always be wary that their young master is in a bad mood.

Wanting out of work, but the contract has tied them up. Wanting to break the contract, but they are not rich people who can pay expensive fines.

This is where grief is passed every day. Meeting the young master was one of the things that was greatly avoided.

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In Daniel's room. The man went back to cleaning himself, he again pensively remembered what he had done earlier. Guilt kept haunting him, wanting him to stop doing those heinous things, but the strong impulse from within his soul made him blind to the suffering of others.

"O Allah, I want to change" said Daniel, weeping over his mistake.

If Malik understood. That keeping the crazy Daniel home is not the right thing. Keeping someone locked up will only make that person more stressful.

What a wrong path!

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Hi-hai readers, meet again good and loving author Dede😂. Environmentally friendly and not diligent in saving.

the author brings the story of Daniel the friendly pshycophat for those of you who are curious about his life.

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