"Mayrah" he said.
There was no CCTV cameras from the side i shown my face to him.
"Yes It me" as tear rolled over my cheeks
I considered you a father. 15 years ago I begged and pleaded you not to do it but you did it. I called you "Baba" all this years" I couldn't continue and breakdown immediately.
I watched him die infront of my eyes. That's exactly what happiness is for me. I never seen something satisfying like seeing him die infront of my eyes.
I opened his wallet and packed all the money and left the wallet opened on the bed. I wanted it look like the murder was for money.
***
It was a terrible day for the family but a happy one for me. Seeing them in grieve makes me extremely happy.
Grieve went on for weeks and everyone left. The best part of this is how everyone is talking about him dying in a hotel. " Well you die exactly the way you lived" i uttered.
Nobody is saying anything good about his death. There's nothing good about it.
Mama was sitting in her room grieving.
"Hello sweet mom" I said with a fake smile.
"I know you won't answer" i placed my hand on her laps, disrespectfully.
"So Mama, what will you say about the rumors on your husband death? I heard he was murdered by his girlfriend?" I said.
"Get out mayrah" she screamed as Asmah Walked in.
"What are you doing mayrah?" She asked dragging my hand.
"Ohh, sorry precious don't be offended. I was just asking her about how her husband died." I said smiling at them.
"Who the hell are you to open this topic" she raised her hand to slap me.
"Don't you dare!" I stopped her.
"Asmah don't mind her" mama said.
"Back to you mama" I turned around looking at her.
"You see in this life no matter how many years we take concealing something, God open in it a blink of an eyes. You remember how you hid your husband sins years ago? And look at what happened now. He died in an hotel room after sleeping with his side chick." I couldn't continue my sentence as asmah shouted at me.
I left to my room immediately and break into tears.
Few minutes later Asmah entered.
"What were you trying to say?" She ask immediately.
"Exactly what you think." I said without looking at her.
"You think my dad deserved to die that way?" She said looking at me suspiciously.
"Yes!" I said
***
They pushed her to this point tbh
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The bloody handkerchief
Mystery / ThrillerA story of a serial killer Mayrah. She was the most innocent until she get fed up. Her heart dried up and her hands become bloody. What on earth could make someone kill their family members? How did she managed to do it and escape each time. What d...
