Alexio "Pink Diary"

Chapter 1 (Revised)

Clettage.

The scent of old paper bursts into the olfactory cavity of a teenager. It has been 4 years old that the obsolete object is stored in a dark green box that he placed in the corner of the top closet.

Alexio.

He slowly opened a sheet that was written with the name Alexia Bisma, her twin who died 4 years ago and only now he dared to open Alexia's precious object, the beautiful Diary in pink.

August 10, 2011...

Today I was left at home again, mom and dad and Alexio are leaving for Singapore, said Alexio's grandfather there will be treated again.

Huhhh sad, hopefully Alexio can get well.

I miss Alexio.

That's the first sheet, when Alexia was with Alexio was both 8 years old. Warm, that was how Alexio felt when the story sheet was read.

He opened the next page...

August 17, 2011

Today I got a new math teacher, Alexio

Cepetan go home, let's study together.

Okeh. I love u my brother

August 24th, 2011

Mr. Roni loves me very much, Loh Al.

I was given candy with Mr. Roni

Just how dizzy is it?

But I don't know, it's delicious.

Alexio smiled as he read Alexia's writing implying he was happy with his new private tutor.

Alexio jumped onto the next sheet, one month later.

September 14th, 2011

Al, I'm sick.

Why haven't you guys come home yet

You guys don't miss me?

I'm afraid Al...

Afraid? Alexio read Alexia's next writing, Alexia's writing is getting no better, a signal of fear along with the obvious danger contained there.

Alexio's eyes moved wildly, continuing to read even though his hands were already trembling watching every heartbreaking story there.

August 10th, 2012

I dare not sleep in bed

I brought the blanket in the closet, so I could sleep well

You go back Alexio, you get me again.

December 13, 2012

Today I slept with Alexio up front

Alexio said, he'll protect me

I hope Alexio doesn't leave again.

I'm scared

Alexia is not only afraid of solitude, but there are other dangers that have loved her without anyone knowing the incident except this diary.

It was to the point where Alexio stopped reading.

04 October 2013

Alexio is in the hospital again

Grandpa said if I love Al, I have to help him

Of course I would, because I love Alexio

Grandfather said, I should give my heart to Alexio.

04 October 2013

Mom and Dad asked for the same thing,

They said, I can't give you a little heart I made Alexio

Sure, I'll love you.

What matters is that Alexio is healthy.

Alexio touched the part of his body that was lodged in it. “Alexia's heart? Is it because of that, Alexia died?” murmured Alexio.he remembered very well, his twin had entered the hospital, and since then Alexia's condition was not because of. The boy was often caught crying in a corner of the room, sometimes hiding in his closet with a chaotic face.

Recalling that part, Alexio suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of dizziness. His eyes go everywhere.

“No, no, not that, that's not what made Alexia die.” Continue squeezing the pink diary.

His brain was working hard, not long after that......

“Arghhhhhhhhh.!!!!!!!!!!” He shouted, as the memory of Alexia's death flashed in his brain.

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July 2018

Cottage Halls – The Gap Hotel, Australia.

“You ready Alexio?” linda asked Alexio's mother, and from morning they packed the things that were stuffed into a big suitcase, including Alexio.

“Hmm.” Sahut Alexio flat.

“All ready? Let's go, later to the flight ban warning due to bad weather, today's news will rain.” Bisma, Alexio's father joined in calling his family who gathered in Alexio's room.

“Padahal sunny gini. Come on pa, we're ready.” Linda clasped Alexio's soft arm to rush out, but soon Alexio let go of the embrace.

“I can do it myself.” Said cold. Going first to leave his parents just like that.

“Propoles. We will try to restore our son as we used to.” Bhishma calmed his wife who must have been saddened by the treatment of her son earlier.

“Iya pa.” Linda replied with tears that had piled up.

“Sstt. Don't mewek ah, same shame Alexio later.” Tempted bisma so that his wife is not sad anymore. They descended from the second floor accompanied by the waiter who brought their belongings into the trunk of the car.

There were 3 cars driving them to Mount Gambier airport.

“Alexio, let's move to our car.” Alexio is already sitting sweet in car number three, whereas the special car for them is at number two or in the middle position. Even the teenager chose to sit with several bodyguards in the alphard car.

“Al.” Being uninspired, Bhishma touched her son's arm.

“Pa, Alexio again listening to music like.” Linda said she saw her son's behavior moving his head with his eyes closed.

Some of the bodyguards look awkward with her employer's family drama.

“Do I need to wake up, sir?” ask the bodyguard sitting right next to Alexio.

“No need, please take care of Alexio only.” Sahut Bisma then moved to the second car with Linda.

All three cars left, their flight schedule is still 4 hours away. While the distance to Mount Gambier airport from Halls Gap Victoria takes 2 hours and a half. They must leave on schedule if not later feared hit by bad weather that often occurs lately in Australia.

Alexio opened his eyelids. The headset that clogs both ears no one makes a sound alias, he hears anyone who speaks at that time.

Bisma's private jet is ready to take them back to earth. After 4 years leaving Indonesia, Alexio was picked up again to re-assemble with his family.

After Alexia's death, the teenager shut herself off from all access, she turned off the calls of her parents, her schoolmates, even choosing a place to stay away from the crowd. He felt at home living in Cottage Halls, not without reason, a place that became his choice because it is said there is a favorite place for anyone who wants to end his life.

However, despite repeatedly Alexio plans to jump from the height of the cliff The Gap. The Bhishma Guards always managed to force the teenager back to the inn.

Alexio's plan never succeeded, even his suicide attempt with various objects was always successfully prevented, so, never expect to find dangerous objects around Alexio, he said, even CCTV monitors Alexio's every move for 24 hours.

His attitude changed with Alexia's departure, and found the fact that the writing of his late twin further fostered hatred in Alexio towards the people written there.

His father, his mother, his grandfather, also with a new name that he knew was involved there.

And his return to Indonesia, as a form of revenge for the death of Alexia Bisma, 4 years ago.

“Alexia, wait for me. Those who make you suffer, I will repay all.” Alexio murmured at the window that displayed a silhouette of a small image from the height of the Australian sky.