Beautiful But Dangerous

Episode 161

The presence of parents for children is like electricity for life, since in the womb, when we can not eat, we ride a meal from the nutrients that enter the body of the Mother, the mother, when we can't walk, Dad is ready to hold or step in the direction we want.

At any time, parents will always need the presence of their children, because when they are gone, children, will have a vacuum in them, he said, the space that is usually filled with attention and the form of affection shown by the Father and Mother to their children.

Likewise for Keysa, the absence of the figure of the Mother in the day - the day will be a little more painful, when the Mother leaves for eternity, not only the loss of the Housewife, but also love and affection.

The departure of his mother felt doubled more stifling his chest, the pain was not just a day, a week, or a month, until a year and years later even the pain was still felt, it was still felt, there will always be moments that make her think "mama should be there." and Keysa cried.

"I can't bear to face the madness of this world alone, there is no more Mother who is ready to hear all my complaints, who is ready to put up a body to protect me." he whispered in his heart.

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The door creaked someone entered and approached him with a soft caress on his shoulder, then tidied his disheveled hair.

"Keysa, don't be sad again!" fany ordered while rubbing his face.

"Go! don't come near me if you don't want to die in my hands!!" keysa said with a sharp look in his eyes as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

"Keysa, son, it's Mom," she looked at Keysa with concern.

"Never claim to be my mother! he's gone for ever, '" cried Keysa.

"Keysa, I'm sorry that you got it wrong" she asked.

"How dare you confess to my mother?" he said while screaming.

"Yes, I'm sorry Auntie," she answered in fear.

I told you at any moment, you never thought of me as my mother, so don't call yourself Mom in front of me" she said with a sigh.

"Yes yes, Auntie is sorry," she replied nervously.

His reddened eyes glared sharply at Fany, dashing out into the kitchen to pick up a knife and back in and locking the door of the meeting room.

"This is what you want cheap women to be!" he said as he held a knife to Fany's face.

" You have taken my happiness," he shouted as he held his knife higher and higher as he watched Fany retreat.

"Keysa, please put the knife down, it's dangerous" he pleaded.

"Why indeed? you're the one who forced me to be like this aren't you! now you're scared?" cynical answer.

"Keysa, please don't do that" she asked in tears.

"You know my mama's dead, I just have Papa now you take it from me, you think that's true?" hysterical shouting.

"Yes, Auntie is sorry," she said in a tearful cry.

"Sorry! you think your sorry is useful?" he answered while putting a knife in his chin.

"Keysa please throw away the knife, Auntie is sorry" he said.

"Absorry a thousand times doesn't change things, does it? can you restore my divided Papa's time just taking care of you, your Grandpa and Grandma?" his yell.

"Keysa please, put down the knife, you'll get hurt" he asked.

"I've been hurt, it's your turn now" he said.

"Keysa, wake up," he answered.

"So soon this knife will ruin your face, and be deformed for life!";she said with a laugh.

"Keysa is aware, Son, Auntie knows you still have a conscience" he said convincingly.

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