Alexio "Pink Diary"

Chapter 107

“Did my son see the contents of my shipment?” Linda who was sitting casually looking at the swimming pool behind her house with Bhishma was waiting for news of Alexio's reaction when he received the surprise.

“Already mistress, and young master directly to your husband's company after seeing its contents.” Tell the woman dressed formally, hand over her gadget to Linda as evidence of her monitoring.

Linda looked through every photo in the phone, she nodded slowly and handed it back to the bodyguard.

“Hmm, I did not expect, my son even ran to his father instead of attacking his grandfather directly. You are indeed the son of Bhishma, Al.” Linda muttered a faint glance at the thin smile.

“Observe my beloved son. Don't let that old jerk touch her one bit.” Let Linda be serious

“Each mistress.” His bodyguard

“Ah one more, did the spy that stalked Alexio come from Suprapto's side?” Linda recalls her bodyguard's report that over the past few weeks there have been many watching over her son.

“There are also from other parties, mistress.” The guard's reply made the frown on Linda's forehead deepen

“Other sides? You mean my son was targeted by a lot of people?” Linda stared intently at the woman, the bodyguard who was the right hand man of her French, Linda's confidant.

“Still me inquiring, mrs, because they are too neat to cover her identity.” The guard lowered his head.

“Alright, investigate really, lest my poor son fared the same as his twin, I assure you if a little scratch my son's skin, then I will slash their own neck.” Linda said sharply and with great emphasis.

Andriana's condition there is getting worse, there is no spirit of life in her twin. Though his mental condition alone has suppressed his mind increasingly chaotic every minute, now must be coupled with the impact of the injury Suprapto had done to him exposed to one of his twin organs.

“Why should I be in this bad destiny, Lord. I have to protect my son, my sister and even my husband, while justice for my daughter has not been completed.” Linda covered her face with both palms, stunned in her soft cries. For 15 minutes she was still in that position, until her burly arms grabbed her from behind, who else if not her husband, Bhishma.

“Darling, why here, let's go in, day goes afternoon.” Bhishma whispered in Linda's ear, and gave a gentle kiss on that cheek. Warm, that's how Linda feels.

Lying and hypocrisy if he is not complacent about all the attention of a Bhishma, let alone been together until now, not even though Bhishma is rude to him. And that makes Linda even more guilty if she remembers her twin who was once the lover of Bhishma, this warm man, which is why she was born out of the blood of a Suprapto.

“Heum, in a moment, the wind is soothing, pah.” Said Linda enjoying the breeze following the attention of Bhishma behind her body.

“Alright, I'll accompany you until you're satisfied.” Bisma's mouth is soft, peeping over Linda's head full of affection.

“It doesn't matter that I hold you?” ask the bisma that sounds funny to Linda. Where does this man want to be rejected, it will certainly be tighter that hug if Linda answered with rejection.

“Does Bisma accept rejection?” cibir Linda raised her head to look at her husband's face.

The cup!

See how much Linda's heart managed to be torn by Bhishma with a touch like this, sincere, until Linda's heart just warmed up and the heartbeat was still strong pounding.

“Bare?” challenge Bisma who finished anchoring a kiss on his wife's lips. The man's eyes squinted as if Linda should not return the challenge.

“Kan, I already know it.” Linda's lips pursed, then smiled afterwards. Both of them enjoyed the twilight while still hugging like that. Linda is sometimes curious, is it true that the heart of Bhishma is clean from the shadows of the name Andriana, her twin? Because ever since they met, there has not been the slightest bit of a strange, even straight, Bhishma attitude flowing in loving him.

From another angle, Alexio apparently without informing his parents, was stunned to see the beautiful scenery. His parents looked happy by the pool, hugging, giving sincere attention in Alexio's view. And at once his heart warmed up, and the feeling that had pinned hatred on his father, faded a little while. There are doubts in it that suspect his father is involved in his grandfather's business.

But now that judgment is momentarily removed, he will seek the truth itself, through his eyes and then determine the punishment for them.

‘Inda, please help me, you're the only one who settled all my charges on the names involved. I'm sure you have that key.’ Alexio muttered his feet out of the family residence.

His mind is confused, one side of his grandfather is not an ordinary person, then a woman named Inda, alleged Ladh that has not been proven, he said, and now the problem of his heart is that Dira is dating with the boy who just graduated from puberty,.

“Roy, keep an eye on Dira, even if he obeys the boy's silly play, but don't expect any physical contact between the two.” Alexio's current orders, which Roy subscribes to, he is distraught at his superiors, clearly jealous but with no intention of seizing and asserting that they are his.

“And another one... former jerk was also watching, why when I was busy taking care of the important things, the damn moths compactly shrouded Dira all.” Said Alexio who was again embraced by Roy obediently.

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This is where one of the moths Alexio was feeding on, a white room, the bed of the patient where he lay, the infusion and the medical team accompanied him. While Dira just watch from the outside glass where other doctors monitor.

“You ready, Dome?” ask doctor Doni to his patient who is lying down resigned in his bed.

“Do I look unprepared, doctor? How ridiculous your question.” Cibir Dome was rancid, he forgot what area he was in, he could have been haughty at the moment, but not necessarily the next second could still be haughty.

10 Minutes after the medicine was inserted and the young man's eyes were closed.

Fyuuhh, gone is the songong boy, who is a sad boy now.

“Quiet Dome, quiet.” Doctor Doni tries to control the patient's emotions that seem increasingly chaotic.

“They're not good parents to me. Tega did such a disgusting thing that her son was at home, and I felt disgusted when they brought their lover and did it in every corner of the house without realizing I often saw it.” Dome tells a big reason why he often draws genitals in every scratch. This was due to the mistakes of his parents who often make intimate relationships in the house with their respective affairs by being witnessed by their son, namely Dome.

At a young age, he was often presented with disgusting things, although in front of him his parents could play a romantic family drama, but not behind the public, and Dome was very unfortunate about it. So, to make his parents aware of their mistakes, Dome hurts herself, and, he often acted until an accident made him more uncontrollable and changed his personality as a perverted boy according to people who know his habits.

“Dome, whatever your parents did, it was the fault of the adults. You can be angry and even channel your emotions as a form of disappointment in them, but not by hurting yourself.” Doctor Doni started to suggest to Dome.

“Return as a figure before you see the ugliness of your parents, return as a child who chooses to express your anger rather than make you look pitiful in front of people.” Continue doctor Doni.

“There are many who love you, and do not you make people also disappointed with your habits because the pent-up anger is still buried tightly in your soul.” Until now, Dome's parents had absolutely no idea that their son was a witness to the disgusting affair, for them, he said, the bad habit of the Dome is nothing but the usual effect of adolescence to get to know intimate things even though his son did so at a young age, they will not be concerned.

“Come, I will help you express the expression of the emotions you deserve like everyone else, so immediately throw away those pent-up emotions so that not many are disappointed with you again, Dome.” Doctor Doni said he closed his advice through his narcoanalysis therapy.