Ma Queen ROSE's
Rose: The Suffering of Zidane

Zidane was only able to withstand pain after his entire body became the moons of Adamar. The smell of fishy and rancid seems to fill the air in a dark room that is very suitable to be called the hell of the world. On the spot and in this room, Zidane suffered torture and also abuse from Adamar and also his other men. But even more painful, Zidane can witness with his own two eyes how a fake Zidane can live so freely in this house, including with his useless wife, Vanya. While he is, huh. Don't ask what his fate is now. Really very sad.

"Shhhhhh," ....

"illness?"

Adamar asked. In his hand was a thorny whip that he had just used to torture the person who used to be his father. Brutalising? That should have been. Cruel? Indeed indeed. The tega? Sure didn't. Adamar only replied to what Zidane had previously given to the mother during the captivity.

"Why silence, hm? Did you live this torture so much that you forgot how to talk?" ask Adamar sarcas. He then walked around Zidane's frail body that had been spattered with blood on the floor. "It's still a matter of days, Zidane. But look, you're even this weak to face me. How disappointing!"

"A-Adamar, t-please forgive, Papa. P-Papa promised Papa would repent. Please let Papa go, will you?" zidane tried to explain. He really was no longer as strong as being tortured like this. His body is very weak now.

"Papa?" adamar parrots. He then crouched down in front of Zidane while playing the whip in his hand. "From which corner do you deserve to be called Papa, hm?"

"Relance ....

"My name is Marcellino, k*parat!"

"A-Adamar Clarence, that's the name that Papa chose specifically for you. T-please don't replace it, '" said Zidane trying to continue to restore Adamar's trust. Although it sounds impossible, but this is the only way that can make Zidane can be removed from this disgusting place.

Hearing Zidane's imbecility made Adamar sigh long. His sharp eyes traced the rows of wounds on old bodies that he had once called Papa. If Zidane had not locked up and tortured his mother to such a degree, Adamar would have been kind enough to let her live in peace. However, when hatred is embedded in a person's heart, it will be very difficult for the person to be at peace with something he hates. Though clearly here Adamar's mother is innocent. Her mother was forced into another man's bed and then accidentally had a taste for the man thrown by her husband to keep his disgrace from being exposed. That's disgusting, isn't it?

"If you hadn't been so cruel to Mama Karina, I might still have the heart to forgive your mistakes, Zidane. But what you have done to the woman who gave birth to me has truly gone too far. I'm sick!"

Ctaaarrr ctaaarrr

With the frail Zidane can only resignedly accept the swing of the whip that again tore the flesh on his body. He only groaned softly as the thorns attached to the whip scratched the skin of his body until it peeled off and bled out.

"B*ngsat! Just die you Zidane. You devil man, go to hell!" yelled Adamar more and more crazily swinging the whip into Zidane's body. His anger overflows whenever he recalls the mother's suffering.

Meanwhile, outside the room, Vanya who had just come out of the room immediately gulped when she found her husband sitting casually with Rose in the living room. Both of them looked like they were watching something. But because of Vanya's position still on the stairs, he could not see clearly what they were watching. Finally out of curiosity, Vanya ventured to peek. He came down the stairs very slowly, hoping that Zidane and Rose would not notice his arrival.

"In this house do you have a dog that likes to mess with people's business?" ask Rose sarcasm. The corner of his lips twitched, laughing at something that was settling behind his body.

"No!" answer the fake Zidane. He then turned his head, feeling that something was not right with the question that had just been thrown by his employer. "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Yes,"

"What makes you feel uncomfortable?"

Rose immediately turned to face back. After that he pointed towards Vanya who was standing frozen while looking at him. "That female dog made me feel uncomfortable. Who's she?"

"Oh,"

"S-honey, sorry. I-I didn't mean to bother you. I just ... just ....

Vanya stammering. Since Vanya was suddenly like an impromptu amnesia, from that day on her husband's attitude changed by one hundred and eighty degrees. She felt that her husband was like someone else in disguise.

"Please!"

Plaakk plaakk

Rose stood still with no intention of helping Vanya, who was being strangled by Zidane after receiving two slaps in her face. While stroking her stomach, Rose asked God that her son would not go down the bad attitude of Vanya.

"Zidane, why did you slap me. I-I've apologized" asked Vanya in fear while holding the hand of Zidane who was strangling him. Vanya desperately managed to catch his breath as Zidane's hand chirped strengthened. "Detach, Zidane. It's me Vanya, your wife."

"If you're really my wife, you should know that I really don't like humans who interfere in my affairs!" zidane was rude. "Don't you think by being my wife you can be free to find out about what I'm doing. Because even though you are the mother of my children, I will not hesitate to finish you off. Understand!"

After saying that Zidane strongly pushed Vanya's body to fall backward. He then again stood at the side of his master, giving a sign that the cause that made the master feel uncomfortable had been successfully removed.

Goddamn it, Zidane this is why. Why the more he came here the more he defended and treated Rose like an employer. Hasn't Zidane hated that snake woman all this time? Bizarrely.

"Mrs Vanya, rather than you busy wondering in your heart, I suggest you go to see your mistress in the hotel immediately. Pity them later" Rose said without any expression on her face.

"W-what did you say? Brondong?" Vanya shock. He then ventured to look at Zidane. "S-honey, that's slander. I-I have absolutely no brondong as Rose just alleged. You don't trust him!"

"From in front of me right now. Or I'll crush you to pieces!" threaten Zidane coldly.

"But I ....

"One more, Mrs Vanya. Where is Gracia? I haven't talked to my sister-in-law for a long time. She ... You didn't sell, did you?"

This time Rose spoke with a smile. He wanted to know if this woman before him still had a mother's side or not. Because if not, then Rose is ready to make Gracia one of the people.

"Omong empty what are you talking about, Rose. Gracia is my daughter, you're crazy to accuse me of selling her. Basic wa ....

"MMMMMMM!"

Vanya immediately ran away in a storm as Zidane cleared his throat quite strongly. Rose who saw her mother-in-law leave in such a way was powerless not to smile. He then invited fake Zidane to go back to watch CCTV footage that still shows how Adamar was so intensely torturing the original Zidane who was already helpless. Pity the truth, but what to say. Zidane's crime was too late, even more so it concerns the fate of a woman whom Adam regards as his mother.

Hmmmmm, it's interesting to see you like this, Dam. I liked.

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