Alexio "Pink Diary"

Alexio "Pink Diary"
Chapter 114



After pulling the plastic wrapper that covered the entire box, Alexio brought the box up, his head circled around and no one saw him immediately close the box and took him away from there. No one should know, because after he read the beginning of this diary hints if Alexia keeps a big key in writing this time.


“Where are you, Al?” Linda who saw the hasty movement of Alexio stopped him.


“Hmm, ak-I have a little business ma. I'll go home when I'm done.” Alexio replied without waiting for his mother's response and continued walking out of their old residential building.


“Why baby?” Bhishma from the stairs was curious about her family's conversation.


“Alexio has business, so we go home now?” answer Linda and end with a question sentence as well.


“Come, we'll have Alexia's death anniversary later tonight.” Bisma immediately took Linda who had been waiting for her under the stairs. The house was again quiet, since the incident Alexio identified schizophrenia, they were flushed back to this house, afraid to forget the misfortune of their daughter with a beautiful memory after that.


While Alexio, he hunts his motorcycle away to a place where he can set himself aside.


The lake.


The hasty step showed that he was impatient with the object that made his heartbeat not one bit beat slowly until he arrived at the lake.


“Alexia, what do you mean by this.” Alexio's eyes heat up as his hands clutch the pink diary he found in the backyard of their old house. On the basis of what Alexia wrote in the same diary but her first introduction was fixed on behalf of Alexio all.


Slasshhhhh


Paper sheets that are still awake in shape are not age-consuming even though they are buried long in the ground, Alexia wrapped a wooden box with thick plastic, so it was very old, as if already anticipating the impact of soil moisture due to rain that seeps and damages the following box contents in it.


August 7th, 2014


Al, said grandfather, if I don't want to give my heart to you


You can die later


And grandpa's gonna take Mama's heart for it


Alexio read random, just one date has drained his emotions


September 14th, 2011


Mr. Roni never held me


But Grandpa said, I have to say that Mr. Roni is evil


If I don't write that, Grandpa will miss us, Al


I'm scared


Hurry home


The deg!!!!


October 21st, 2013


Grandpa locked me up in the bathroom


Yesterday I was told to undress the bad brothers


I'm afraid Al


May 28, 2012


I hid in the closet


But found out the same evil om-om who was going to kiss me


But I was helped by Roni


All go home


Alexio with flaming eyes flipping through the diary sheet was impatient, a lot of different writing here, why Alexia wrote two contradictory things.


November 2nd, 2011


Grandfather said, my face looks like the one that grandfather hated


That's why I'm hated too


Every day Grandpa would have my aunt take care of me to lock me up


Giving rice and cold side dishes


If I report, you will not go home, said grandfather


Mr. Roni said I should not be afraid, there is he who accompanies me


But Mr. Roni wasn't always here, Al


And the same evil I am many


I'm scared, Al


Yesterday I was watered with dirty water by the aunt of this house


November 28th, 2014


Al, Mr. Roni said, he's going to report Grandpa's crime to the police


He has proof, and I am also in love in pen form


I don't know what it is


I'm afraid Al, every day Grandpa gets mad at me on the phone


Tell me I have to obey, if you don't want you to leave me.


Cut off there....


And Alexio remembered something Alexia said, pen he said earlier?


In the midst of anger Alexio will be an outpouring of Alexia's heart in the diary. He was looking for the thing in question. The pen!


Meet me! Indeed, the pen, the shape is no different, there are 5 colors that surround as an ink choice to be used, one by one he press until when the stop in red, the color is red, not the tip of the ink eye that comes out but...


“You know, the arsenal in area X will be our headquarters, while others as camouflage only. Then place people trading places there too, make bunkers so as not to sniff anyone. Then by organ trafficking put in the bunker, the poor children will be the donor field. Too bad nothing fits my grandson's heart.”


“Then what about Madame Linda, sir? You already know not if he is a twin of Andriana.”


“If I had known from the beginning he was that meshang brother, I wouldn't have allowed it at all. His son's mana is very similar to the face when he has not been exposed. Makes me even more disgusted to look at my grandson.”


“Then what should we do? Looks like Madame Linda did accidentally break into your family, mister.”


“Heh, he won't be able to touch me, give him a lesson, I'm actually hard to accept Alexio, but the face of the boy is very similar to the late wife and Bhishma, so I can keep him as my heir. But not for the other grandson, and his mother as well. So make it look like they both died for the crime of that man who became my grandson's teacher.”


“You mean? We're gonna kill them?”


“Yes, that way I do not need to see the shadow of the woman in Alexia's face, here Linda is also the treasure that I can master at once. Therefore, arrange a plan and make it as if the teacher is the mastermind here.”


“When they're on the verge of dying, bring Alexia's heart to be inserted in Alexio's body, I'll have doctor Ladh do it.”


In the recording it seems Suprapto is having a conversation with one of his confidants. Somehow Roni was able to get this recording, it seems like the man who became Alexia's tutor knew the lunge of Alexio's grandfather.


“Damn it! You planned a crime on your own granddaughter, just out of hatred for a woman who had nothing to do with us.” Alexio grumbled tightly at the pen, almost destroying the evidence of its importance.


“Hai Al.” One voice greeted Alexio's ears, he turned his head, finding Xia sitting on his left side.


“Xia? You... are you real?” alexio asked puzzledly, for a long time he had not seen the form of this little girl.


“Hmm, sure, you know not if I'm real.” Xia replied smilingly, even he gently touched the back of Alexio's hand


“You can feel, right?” xia asked and embraced Alexio sure, “Iya, you are indeed real, Xia. They alone are wrong.” Alexio


“Hmm.” Deham Xia's


“Dan... one more Xia...” Alexio looked at Xia intensely and reciprocated a gentle gaze


“How old are you? Why don't you go to school?” ask Alexio


“I'm 11 years old, Al. And I'm homeschooling, don't you know that, right?” replied Xia who was able to shrink Alexio's face to cold, he took Xia's hand off the back of his hand. Shake your head, then take a slow breath and exhale while your eyes are closed tightly.


“You are not real, this must have something to do with my trauma.” Lirih Alexios


“Al.” A soft voice greeted Alexio's ears, but it wasn't Xia.


“Alexia?” murmured Alexio opened his eyes, and right, it was Alexia's shadow, her twin replacing Xia's previous shadow that was lost somewhere.


“Please, solve the reason for my death, Al. You can definitely find the answer to why I died so tragically and unjustly.” Gradually, the voice disappeared as Alexia's shadow dimmed in the cold air that morning.


“Alexia...” call Alexio.


“Alexia!!!!!!!”