Black Dahlia

Black Dahlia
BLACK INK #2, CLARA MARA



“All ready?” asked the tired looking Clara. The dark circles are clearly visible below


her eyes. This is probably the first time that a Clara Mara looks tired


and chaotic.


“They call Fernando. Now, it's Andrew and I think it'll all be done.” Zach


take a deep breath and put your head on the table. The shop was very thick


with coffee fragrance. Cold rain air, and AC that is also cold really


makes Zach want to sleep there.


“Many days left. We can go through this all, be patient.”


“All ready?” Clara's shocked. He was sleeping in


class when the person sitting next to her calls her name repeatedly.


He is Santriz Rosmichelle, Clara's best friend who has no idea


nothing about the truth of Clara Mara's life. They're in lessons


Ros Zebua's mother, Zach's older brother, also taught as a teacher. Lesson that


famous for its relaxed and free. Many people because it is not


I appreciate Ros too much, but not Clara. Clara is Ros's talkative.


Other than not being close to other teachers, Ros had no one to invite with


speak except for Clara and Zach. And lately, Clara's mind is really


made to spin due to the events that hit Marsella.


“Yes, I guess. We just need to hurry home and


go watch. I really need a long sleep after that.” Clara folds


his hands on the table then put his head on top of his hands. He's trying to get back


sleeping again. Actually Clara was not wanting to go watch. Not because


Santriz, it's just that Clara feels she's not doing anything. Even


coming home is also a pain to do. Clara did not want to


meet his father and mother. Clara now lives with her grandfather


her grandmother also lives in Aseline.


“Uhm, actually we will not do anything day


these. But there was an order from the principal. Find your partner, then


do this national exam trial.” A lot of people were screaming at my mom


Ros, and Clara just shut up and try to sleep. He didn't even try to


Santriz. Not today, but this week, was a bad week


and a jerk to Clara. The sound of a desk being shifted filled the room, and


no one invited Clara to join. Santriz looked confused


Clara. Just before Santriz asked Clara to speak, Zach came to the table


Clara. Zach looked at Santriz with a pleading gaze, and Santriz was ignorant


nothing just nod.


“You already have a partner?” ask Zach who is standing


right next to Clara and pretending to ask when Zach already knows the answer


nya. “His looks are not. Hey Santriz?” answer Clara who is still in position


sleep, so that his voice sounds not so clear.


“I think I'll pair up with Jorge! Sorry


Clara!” shouted Santriz who was sliding his table to blend with Jorge.


Clara immediately got up and glanced at Santriz. Jorge also looked confused.


He just waved towards Zach with a slightly awkward look. Zach


nodding his head, asked Jorge to cooperate.


“Wah, whew. And you've brought your chairs and tables


by oneself. What a really interesting preparation Zach. All right we're in pairs.”


Zach put a national exam trial sheet on his desk. Then sit in


beside Clara. One thing Zach didn't realize that night, where


the four of them sitting together were the scent of Clara's hair. He really does smell.


Before all this, Zach was never close, even talking to Clara. Zach


is a quiet person with his own friends and groups, and so


also with Clara. Or rather, the whole Zach class was filled


with factions in different ways and rules. Very difficult


change friendships and groups if everyone is already in one


certain groups.


Zach wants to start a conversation with a question that


earlier he wanted to ask, and at the same time became the goal of Zach pairing with


Clara. But, it definitely didn't feel good to directly ask like that and


pleasantries are not Zach's specialty. Clara from earlier focused on the question sheet,


and Zach looks really frustrated. “It turns out to be true, you really suck in


chat.” Zach laughed and Clara. That's a fact Zach can't


put away.


“Wah, thank you. Strange, we are rare


talking all this time.” Zach reaches into his pants pocket and pulls out an oreo.


Zach reached out his hand which was holding a pack of oreo towards


Clara. Clara took her and directly devoured her at once. “You are interested


be my friend, Zach?” clara asked flatly, and with her smile that


characteristically. Looks arrogant but can still be called humble.


“What if I answer yes?” I don't know what happened


on Zach, but today he can surf this tease. Zach wasn't panicking


or fear or anxiety or whatever it is that commonly comes to his mind on


moments like these. Zach is smooth and just goes with the flow. Clara smiled


sweet, so is Zach. “What if I told you if you really were


sexy Zach?”


Zach grabs Clara's hand on the table. Him


raise her right lip and smile while biting her lower lip. Clara


now feeling what he just said, that Zach is indeed sexy if he


I want to be sexy. “You look beautiful this morning,” said Zach


made Clara almost lose her hubris look.


“We should do this first.” Clara


release Zach's hand and return to his rigid sitting position. He returned to focus


on the paper on the table, but even so, he still thought about the


earlier. Clara's not stupid, she's smart, clever, and cunning. He knows what and why


Zach approaches him, but in that case, Clara just comes into play with the game


whatever Zach is playing.


Meanwhile, Santriz and Jorge continued to pay attention


they were both from earlier. Their sheets have not been touched at all. Zach which


just seen hanging out with fellow male athletes and Clara who used to hang out


with Santriz and Marsella. Suddenly they could sit together and chat


very smoothly. Jorge who was even ignorant immediately wanted to know what


it happened between the two of them. “You busy tonight Jorge?” ask Santriz


whose eyes are still in Clara.


“No. Wait, I know what's on your mind,”


jorge answered, looking at Zach. Ros' mother is aware of two groups


that freak from earlier, and chose to let it go. This is SMA anyway


don't you?


“Double date, this afternoon at 5 o'clock come watch. Clara


will definitely invite Zach.” Jorge looked at Santriz. This is not the thing


also thought by Jorge. Jorge thought they would wonder


they're both on break. Jorge is not close to Santriz, Clara,


neither Zach, and for Jorge this was a kind of awkward social disaster


that's remarkable. But Zach's curiosity exceeds his rational mind. It returned


facing towards the two of them and answering yes to Santriz's invitation.


“We are being viewed loh.” Clara elbowed Zach's belly


slowly. Zach reflexes and touches Clara's elbow before touching the belly


nya. Zach, with his head still, rolled his eyes in the direction


Santriz and Jorge. I guess I forgot to mention one of Zach's skills. He's a jolly


glanced. Clara laughed as she looked at Zach's strange-looking eyeballs


his point of view. “Wah you're right. We're glancing, but calm me down


reply to their glances without any willpower. Now we break even.”


Clara giggles. He's not good at closing his laughter.


Tapi agar Santriz dan Jorge tidak sadar kalau mereka sedang dibicarakan juga,


Clara pretends to be nudging Zach to impress them


both of them were laughing at the strange laugh. “All right, you want to come tonight?


Watch, along with Santriz and also I feel together with Jorge.” Zach


nodding his head and smiling sweetly like a puppy to


Clara. To add to the pretense Clara had made, Zach tickled


clara's stomach up to Clara laughing deserves her a madman. Everyone looks at


back, where they sat. While Mother Ros only looked from the front,


and keep letting it go. “See you later in the afternoon, I guess?” said Clara


looking at Zach.


“Yes, I guess, hm?” answer Zach who really isn't


it feels like an answer and it doesn't feel like a question.


They then continued to work on the matter that was still a little touched.


Until the bell rings, Zach leaves the classroom. Santriz finally sat down


get back together with Clara and start to wonder what they have just


do so. Hayden and Andrew came over to Zach at the pool. And,


jorge Loscamilo is now. Look, Jorge is the kind of person who has


lots of friends, but no close friends. His short closeness with


Santriz took her away from her true reality, and now


Jorge returned to his original reality. Jorge took a deep breath and


the quick decision he made he immediately stood up and chased after Zach.


There are Zach, Hayden, and Andrew in the pool.


Elizabeth High School students do not use the pool very often


school. The majority of Elizabeth's students were players or not, volleyball club athletes.


It made his vast swimming pool the size of this deserted field, and only


used by the Zach group. Well, the group whose beginning was only these two people


increase to three, and it seems to be increasing again to four. “Hei!


Can I come?” yelled Jorge who was running from the entrance. Both of his hands


it rested on his knees, and he was pulling-breathing rapidly. That thing


because the distance of the classroom and the pool is very, very, and very, far away. Pools


elizabeth's swimming pool is in a special building outside the school building.


“Of course, what's your name?” ask Hayden. Andrew


looking at Zach, and Zach returned Andrew's gaze with the same face


confused her. Both Andrew and Zach, they both know Jorge. They just


keget, suddenly Jorge decided to join them. It's past two


more years since the start of High School, and this is the first time they've had


a real interaction. “Jorge Loscamilo. You?” ask Jorge who started


take off his shirt. “Hayden Haranta's. Enough Hayden, and greetings know!” Hayden


he dropped himself in the water. The splash was about Jorge's pants


unresolved. “Sorry Jorge!”


Jorge immediately took off his pants and went straight


dropped himself into the pool. Now his splashes hit Zach's body


and Andrew still stood in confusion. Zach laughed in confusion


go and swim with Andrew. The pool water feels fresh


and it's cold, compared to Aseline's hot atmosphere right now. Zach


suddenly climbed onto Andrew's shoulders. Andrew reflex holds both of Zach's legs with


stable so Zach doesn't fall. Hayden quickly noticed Zach's movements, and


like if it was a battle. Hayden had Jorge go up to his shoulders.


Jorge directly climbed onto Hayden's shoulder, and fought the pool in the break hose


commenced. Zach pushed Jorge with all his might. And Andrew and Hayden


trying to hold the weight of the two people who were pushing it so that


didn't fall. Zach's hand muscles strengthen. Jorge's veins protruded out.


Somehow, this fight got serious. The fight was won by


Zach drops Jorge and Hayden into the pool.


“Gosh! It was crazy exciting!,” said Andrew taut. Him


get out of the pool and fall asleep on the floor. His breath really


messier. Zach, Jorge and Hayden also come out of the pool.


Hayden took the towels from the men's dressing room, and threw them


to the bodies of all those who were lying on the floor. “You guys did this


every day?” ask Jorge curiously. Jorge really felt the excitement and


amazing pleasure for five minutes. “Swimming? A few days in


aweek. If the push never. The game took four


people, we're just three. Welcome to the boring club,


Jorge.” Hayden helped them all stand up. And soon they return to


class because the bell rang. Andrew lent his jacket to Jorge because


her uniform was completely wet as a result of Hayden. The next lesson hour is


math lesson, and it will also be the last lesson of the day.


Zach was sitting on a rusty wooden chair that was in the


the Elizabeth High School Motor Park. Jorge's gonna pick her up at Santriz's.


How did Jorge know Santriz's house? No one ever knows, but that


for sure, Jorge is the best street price to be found on Aseline. This


it all feels a little weird. Because something similar happened a few days ago


then, but it all felt really long and changed completely. Like if things


that never happened in Zach's life. Marsella sat in this chair, on the clock


the same, and also waiting.


Jorge came by bicycle. Black bicycle, black,


red, and yellow that looked old, and with a seat in the back. Zach


patting his eel and then, his forehead looked wrinkled as he looked at the bike.


Zach does not know if there are still people who use bicycles to school, especially children


SMA. And again the bike looks too short for Jorge and Zach. Zach


immediately stand up from his chair. Not because he wanted to meet Jorge with


quickly, he only felt if he remained seated and called Jorge from this chair


then everything will feel more similar at that time. Zach remembered what


the goal is to do this now. He wants to know the truth.


There is no time to think about the past.


“JORGE!” zach shouted as he approached Jorge. Zach


using a white sleeveless t-shirt that fits into her body. With


long black jeans were torn at his knees. Although Jorge


using a black shirt with a white overalls. “I don't use motor,” said Jorge with a small laugh and smile


awkward. He patted the seat made of iron. Zach


up, and the start felt weird. It's been three years Zach has never used


bicycles again. It feels like a fear of falling, but over time become accustomed to it


and then the memories of SD and SMP Zach who used a bicycle rose to the surface


again.


“By the way, my name should be called by


Horhe. J read H. My father is Spanish, I hope you understand the relationship


new.” Zach just realized that Jorge's name is Jorge, not George. She even


I never knew Jorge was Spanish. Her skin is visible


white-brown. Only her curly hair makes Zach conscious.


“Alright, Horhe.” Zach laughed because it felt weird to say it. Jorge


laugh, and his sense of the bike is increasingly swaying. But when the bike was swaying,


not the fear that arises, but the growing laughter of Zach and


Jorge's.


Meanwhile at the police station, Fernando Germanotta comes alone. He got out of the car


police with handcuffs on hand. His face is a mess. Lebam former boxing


Hayden was still left on his face. He looks angry. Fernando is done


bathing, her hair was still wet, and she was immediately arrested by the police at her home.


Her parents could do nothing because the policemen already had


official arrest warrant. Fernando hasn't been set to be the culprit, only


as a suspect who ‘penting’.


Fernando was the fourth person to enter the interrogation room regarding the Marsella case.


After Hayden, Fernando is a very interesting and valuable suspect for


constabulary. The interrogation room is still dim. Her bluish white paint


it had a dark and cold effect on the room. “Include my name Johanes


Alex El's. Police officers interrogating suspects in


the murder of Marsella Gonzela.”


Fernando looked at John in the eye. If this isn't a police station and that's in his presence


not a police officer, Fernando will definitely beat him to death.


“I can sue all of you for violation of my rights. Tell me, are you guys


can he easily arrest me without clear evidence?!” shouted Fernando.


He kicked the table in front of him. “Honey Fernando, three of the suspects


others point to you as the perpetrator. And that way we have to secure


mu. Sorry, but can we start this interrogation?” reply John with


just broke the table. It feels like John told Fernando that he


I'm sure this is just an accusation. John is not a novice in such a case. Him


you know very well anything that can happen. But, the case of Marsella is a case


complicated and unique.


“This statement has nothing to do with Marsella directly. But your answer will be


can help us connect all of them, and figure out who the culprit is


actually was. Fernando answered honestly. What's your relationship with Hayden


Haranta?”Fernando's heart felt like it had been stabbed by a lot of knives. His heart is so


thumping, and he was afraid of what his mouth was spitting out. Fernando and


Hayden's. They would both do anything so that none of them would


wounded. Even if it means one of them has to betray


their companions. But it's all the past. I don't know if Fernando and


Hayden still had the same thoughts or not.


Fernando is interesting


take a deep breath, and answer that question. “Hayden is my girlfriend. And if


you really want to know who did all this, let me help you.


Clara Mara, Andrew Edden, Haranta Day, Zach Zebua, Jorge Ray Loscamilo.


Investigate them and maybe you'll get an answer. Meanwhile, the,


Hayden innocent.” John now has an idea of what


happened that night. This is only John's thought and reason, only,


and he also hopes that this is not true. Relationship between Fernando, Hayden, and,


and Marsella is the key to solving the case, and Fernando is


give her answer. More than that John does not care if Fernando and


Hayden is a couple. Fernando is an open-minded man and


his priority right now is to bring Hayden back here as fast as he can.


“How can you be sure, if Hayden wasn't involved? The camera footage shows him on


that night it went up to Marsella's house in the middle of the night. We just got


proof of that a few hours ago” asked Johanes. John should not


let Hayden go, but John is still John. The human who has


feeling and being able to see from the eyes of the child.


“You have a boyfriend John? You believe in your lover no matter what the circumstances? If I don't


trusting and siding with her in this state then I do not deserve to be


his lover Johanes,” Fernando gulps his saliva. It was hard for him to


speak. Saying things like that to strangers. Fernando


I really want to cry now. He was scared and confused. After all, he just


a teenager. “For whatever reason, I'm innocent.”.


It was Clara's personal driver who drove them away


watch. Zach thanks Santriz for without him it feels like he would


how awkward. Zach sat with Jorge in the back seat. Then Clara


with Santriz. Tonight was supposed to be a double date for a high school boy, but I don't know


why Santriz chose to sit with Clara in the car. Before that Santriz was


promise to let Zach sit with Clara while watching later, but


Santriz now wants to talk to Clara about something. During


on the way, Santriz kept talking to Clara, and that made Zach too


talk to Jorge.


“Horhe, what club are you in at school?” ask Zach.


That question is officially the worst question ever to come out of mouth


Zachary Zebuan. You know, when two guys used to talk and one of them


they do not have an interesting personality, so the question could have been


exit at any time.


Jorge laughing. He doesn't know what to answer. Jorge


often mired athletes and some other men because he sucked in


sport. Jorge is often labeled as a sissy just because of that. And question


from Zach just made him fear Zach's reaction. Because for Jorge, Zach


looks like Elizabeth's bully. Even Zach and Andrew are


bullfighter. Jorge knew that when he played with them in the pool. And at that time,


Jorge felt uncomfortable and unsure. But after they started


playing, the thought soon disappeared.


“I don't join any club. I suck at the work


raga, and I don't like other non-sports clubs. But I still hit the gym, bro,” said Jorge imitating the voices of people


white leather. Zach laughed and covered his mouth with his hands. Her body


trembling and so did Jorge who saw Zach's laughter. Jorge then strengthened


biceps, then triceps many times. Make Zach really loose


reins. Clara smiled with Santriz from their seat. Clara


assume that Zach is cute when he laughs. They both keep strengthening their muscles


they both laughed and laughed until they arrived.


Koi is a small movie theater in Aseline. Actually no


small, even big. But the Aseline people call it cinema


small because the name used to be so. Koi The Little Cinema. However after


as a riot breaks out in Aseline, Koi becomes Koi. The building was made


classic and unique. With a lot of carved pumpkins and ivy plants on the walls are made


from the red bricks that were given nothing more. So really a brick


red with neat cement. Then on top of the red brick there is a neon light


says ‘Koi’ as in Hong Kong. Then a dull wooden board with writing


mandarin ‘Koi’, and also the normal cinema nameplate as well, which also reads


‘Koi’.


Ever since getting off the car Zach keeps thinking how


he can get information from Clara. He was even very bad at getting started


chit-chat. And because of that, Zach has always been watching Clara


opening the hp. Clara's hands are always sweating, Zach realizes it's when they


doing things together. This makes the Clara fingerprint sensor not


useful, therefore Clara always uses patterns. And as an IPS child


the smart one, Zach already memorized how his code forms. But now it's back


to the starting point. The question of how Zach will get Clara's hp is the same as


question how Zach started looking for information.


On the way, Clara told him all


Santriz. From why this problem can happen, to what Clara


think about Zach's sudden actions. Santriz was initially startled, and felt


if it's just a stupid clairvoyant trap, until Clara shows


a very serious face. Clara kept thinking about him in the car. Think about


how ahead of her. Clara, the 17-year-old girl, is suffering from the problem


real heavy. What actions and choices Clara will take, will determine


how will everything be later. Including the fate of everyone involved.


Jorge and Santriz are involved in the case. They realize


or not, with regards to Zach and Clara, they had already fallen too


inward.


Clara is desperate to bring justice to Marsella.


Really am. They are best friends, and Clara herself almost falls into depression


when you find out what happened to Marsella, because it could have happened to


her at this time. The single daughter of the Mara Family is everything, but if


Clara betrays her family and Clara is only a hindrance


must remove. And if so, that means Clara must put her fate


to friends who aren't even very recognizable. He's just a teenager.


He couldn't think like this, under the pressure of the girl who was already


death and her own family's pressures.


Clara approached Zach a few minutes before the film


commenced. Clara gave me her bag, which in her was Clara's phone, and


then go into the toilet. Clara did that on purpose. At that time, Clara


really just act with what he thinks is right. And in the moment


it was also the snowball effect. At the moment where Zach opens Clara's phone, the,


something small begins to form, which over time will become too


large. It is so big it can no longer be hidden. Too big to


become their downfall. Too big until they start acting


save them all.


Clara didn't really go to the toilet. He leaned on


the wall covered with carpet. He's trying to hear that Zach


reacting, but the voices of the people masked whatever sound Clara hoped for. Moments


that too, Jorge was on Zach's side. Jorge seemed confused by what


zach done. And Zach's eyes were so bright when he saw Clara. Zach


trust Jorge not to divulge what he sees. Somehow


Zach could believe so quickly in the person he just met today. Jorge


himself so curious what is in hp Clara.


Zach is headed to the Clara messaging app. Zach Eye


quickly look for things that feel awkward. Zach's hand movement


stop when he finds a message from Dad.


Without hesitation, Zach immediately opened the unread message. There are a lot of messages


from Clara's father that Clara did not reply. Zach keeps sliding up. Till


the day Marsella was found dead. Zach's heart was pounding very fast when


read that message. His sense of Zach wanting to sit up, squeezing his head, and maybe


slamming hp Clara. He was dying to call Andrew and Hayden back then,


but he knows his mind is not good.


Dad: Clara, if you don't do anything about Marsella then


we're all gonna be ruined! Honey, we


we are not at home, and if we are at home we will be


doing her. We beg you, as part of the Mara Family, to do your duty,


Clara.


Dad: We've heard about Marsella. A suicide? You're the one


do it all? Really Clara. You're terrific. Your mother keeps praising you from


earlier. We can't wait to meet you.


Dad: Clara where are you now? Go back to the house.


Dad: Please contact us. We beg Clara.


Dad: Owen said you met Andrew and Hayden last night.


Let me remind you Clara, don't do something you can't


do so.


Dad: If you don't come home or call me, Owen will


forcibly pick you up from school.


Dad: Clara, this is the last warning.


Clara: If so, let me make sure your adopted son dies too. Don't forget dad, I never liked Brook. I can kill him now. Stop calling me. I am your son, not a slave


mu!


Clara finally came out of the bathroom. She looks


restless, but still able to display his calm face. “I did all this


because I want to believe in you guys,” Clara took her breath and looked at Zach


with inside. Zach's eyes were completely full of emotion. Like if Zach could


it explodes anytime from now. “I didn't kill Marsella, nor did I intend to


killed my foster brother, Brook. I would never kill my best friend


by oneself. I was trying to help Marsella escape. I'm ready, but all


late because there was an**** that killed him. And this****.*****


ruining my life now. And maybe your life and ours will all be.


Zach, when you chose to investigate me, at that very moment you were


be a part of us. Marsella may not believe me, and


consider me the same as my father, but let me prove it to you if it is


all is not true.”


Zach, alone, doesn't know what he just did


hear. All he knows is his true self, who knows nothing. And that


Andrew and Hayden lied. Zach is really upset. So upset that it feels


he doesn't want to watch anything right now. Zach returns Clara's phone and bag


then get out of the cinema. He doesn't talk anything. And Clara knows how


zach's feelings at the moment. A confused Jorge immediately chased after Zach. Zach is in


outside the movie theater, sitting alone, and his face was so red. Jorge sat down


next to Zach. He was actually confused as to what to do.


“You know you can talk. I'm here, Zach.” Jorge


trying to look Zach in the eye. Zach's eyes were full of emotion. Both of his hands


clenched very tightly. Like ready to punch people. Jorge slowly


touching Zach's hand. Then try to look into both eyes again. Zach retaliated


look Jorge in the eye, and smile. He took a breath and threw it away


inward. “I don't think I want to think what's gonna happen if you're not in


here, Horhe.” Zach laughing. His laughter sounded sad and sad. Him


it looked as sad as it was on that night in Hayden's bathroom. Zach


really don't know anything about any of this. Then suddenly he knew that everything


the person next to her knew and chose silence and pretended to her to


don't know. He just wants to know why.


“I hate liars. I swear, I hate it


to Andrew and Hayden today,” Zach lowered his head


touching thigh. His voice was small when he said that. This is the weak side


Zach. And the side that Zach is most at points with is someone else. Only Andrew is


I see Zach like this. Now Jorge. Looking at Zach, Jorge felt


if not everyone is in line with what everyone else is thinking. Zach is


athletes and bullies, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have a soft side. Zach


still a human.


“You don't hate. You're upset. The two things are different, and


you better not use hate words to your friend,” Jorge


patting Zach's shoulder. Jorge's eyes glowed with the reflection of the street lights


which started to light up. Part of his face was glowing orange. Zach


exhale his breath. His mind was still not calm, even so he had to


meet Andrew or Hayden. Zach wasn't sure if he could sleep


before getting an answer.


Zach took his hp. He just remembered that he didn't


it's Jorge's number. And if Zach wants to put someone's number on his phone


that means he's already Zach's friend. Really, Zach doesn't have a number


his class boy. He didn't even get into the class message group. “Not going


some say this, but Horhe, you are a good friend. Welcome


in the club negotiator.” Zach thrusts his phone into Jorge with a contact window


it's open. Jorge looked at Zach once to make sure if what


think it's right or not. Then Zach smiled and laughed looking


jorge's behavior. Jorge entered his number into Zach's phone. Her contact name is


Horhe.


“Hayden, dear...” there is a pause before Fernando can continue his sentence. He took that breath


long enough. “We haven't spoken at all, and I know I'm guilty. I


apologise. Really, I know I don't deserve to be forgiven. I hurt you, though,


*and Marsella. I'm really**** and a jerk. But please don't shut up


I'm like this. It feels like dead.” Fernando ended his recording


and send her straight to Hayden.*


Since that time, Hayden and Fernando have never spoken or met again. Hayden's out


control and so is Fernando. No one can blame them both


under such conditions. In fact, people with the coldest and most brains


even calm will certainly get out of control if they are in their position. And day


the day after the incident, his taste for Fernando was like death. He's been accused


by Zach and his others, and Hayden, his one-on-one loved ones and


his love disappeared.


It was once thought by Fernando to run away from Aseline or even commit suicide. But


he was convinced that his life was worth more than this cheap accusation. Fernando


still want to be happy. He still wants to be happy with Hayden, like he was.


Fernando was sitting at the bar. He drank too much, and cried too much. In spite of


both of his parents believe that if Fernando is innocent, Fernando still feels


if he's alone in this. He just doesn't know how Zach can


and his friends accuse Fernando of being involved in the murder of Marsella.


Fernando is involved. But he didn't kill Marsella. Fernando has a relationship with


Marcellas. The stupid little relationship Fernando made himself. Fernando wants


trying to do it with women. But the so-called ‘coba’ by Fernando


clearly rape is. And that makes Fernando can not calm down.


He knows he's guilty, and very clearly Fernando knows he's no more


another from the devil.