Devil In My Life's

There Are No Good Men in the World

"Delayed?" hiss Avisa, "Why do you say you're negligent, Ema?"

Avisa's question made Ema widen her eyes, "Miss. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let Miss in the room by herself back then. I should have helped Miss change dresses! Maybe we can prevent all these nightmares. I'm sorry for being useless!"

"It wasn't your fault, Ema. I didn't want you to be with me at the time because I was too excited to be engaged to Lunar."

"But I should have stayed in front of the room so that if anything happened ...."

"Ema, when can I go home?" cut Avisa.

"Tomorrow, you can go home tomorrow!" he wiped his tears. He had promised to be stronger so that he could strengthen Avisa, "O-yes, Miss. Doctor Arta's handling you-he's a good man. He was even willing to hear my story, and most importantly. He believes you are a good woman. Maybe one day we can ask Doctor Arta for help!"

"There are no good men in this world, Ema!" cut Avisa. Arnav's cruelty, Lunar indifference and Agha make Avisa no longer believe there are good men in the world. Even Beni who he considered good and innocent-tega defamed him so despicable.

Ema froze with the attitude of Avisa who was now speaking in a cold tone. He recalled the words of Dr. Arta, that Avisa could have been very paranoid. And he must be able to keep his feelings if he does not want to be suspected by Avisa. He did not want the nonanya will maintain a distance from him.

"Yes, Miss. There are a lot of bad people in this world!" at least that statement did not make Avisa angry.

Avisa's finally out of the hospital. Ema broke him into the house. Her mother and father were not at home. Ema immediately took Avisa to her room.

"Miss, Miss, just take a break. Let it heal quickly, no need to think about anything first!" ema's Message.

Avisa didn't answer even until Ema left her room. He was lying on his side because on the back there was a serious wound so that if he was on his back it felt very painful. He lay on his right side, staring at the window.

His eyes shifted to the nightstand. Since that night he hasn't touched his phone. As she disappeared and apparently was in the room where she changed into a dress, Ema immediately secured her.

Avisa moved to get up, he shifted his left arm which turned out to be very weak. Like there is no energy. This weird? Because his right hand and his whole body are still powered. It was a little difficult to get up to sit up, as he clasped his left hand to the nightstand to grab his hamdphonenya - not yet the hand reached the nightstand was already drooping.

"What's wrong with my hand?"his hissing alone. He raised his left hand slowly. Stared at. There's nothing wrong. Why is it weaker? Or maybe because the condition has not been 100 percent cured, so it is still weak.

Finally, he used his right hand when reaching for his phone. Opening the chat application, there is a group internship in Rodex.

Most blasphemy for hearing the news about Avisa's sacrilegious video. No, not listening. But they even watched the video.

Avisa dropped her phone, Good thing it didn't fall to the floor and broke. Just to the bed. He thought the video wouldn't go to the office! He could let go of his sadness there. But this nightmare continues. How could he dare to come to the office?

An incoming notification was heard, he again picked up his cellphone and opened the incoming message from a number that he did not know. His eyes widened reading the contents of the message.

I KNOW YOU'RE OUT OF THE HOSPITAL. HOW WAS THE SURPRISE TODAY? YOU LIKE! NEXT I WILL GIVE YOU A TASK. IF YOU REJECT THE VIDEO IT WILL GO VIRAL IMMEDIATELY ON YOUTUBE!

Once again Avisa dropped his phone, he knew who the sender of the message was. Arnav!

"The devil ... Why is he not content to destroy me like this? What does he want?" his sobs.

"Have you come home?" a cold firm voice greeted the doorway, the man always spoke very warmly and sweetly. The tone of Irawan's voice made Avisa's heart sliced.

"Father!"

"Is that why Papa is the same as me?" avisa's question makes Irawan petrified. "For a second ... I didn't go to the hospital!" avisa's tears flowed without being ruled. Irawan looks harden jaw.

"Why did Papa let Ema take me to the hospital? Why don't you just let me die," her lips quivered, "Toh ... My life has also been ruined!"

"You destroyed it yourself, Avisa. You forgot that!" Irawan without looking. His heart was very broken because the only daughter he was very proud of all this time was not a match for it.

"So Papa really trusts others more? Does Papa think it makes sense?"

Irawan also wants to deny, but all the evidence ..it does explain if his daughter is guilty. Until now his heart is still at war, but the ego of a father is much stronger than conscience.

Without saying anything else, he left his daughter's room. My mother finally entered the room.

"Avisa!"

"Mama" her tears flooded. "Mama doesn't believe me either. Why is everyone more trusting than someone you've only met once? I'm also disappointed with you guys, why doesn't Mama look at me at all? If I don't survive and die, won't Mama care?" Avisa wiped her tight nose.

"Honey," Aliza hugged her daughter. "I'm sorry, Mama. Mama wants to see you - but Agha and your father forbid. They won't let you come to the hospital!"

"I'm framed, Ma. Will Mama believe that ... why doesn't anyone believe me?"

"Son, if you're honest .. and want to give the same explanation Agha maybe Agha can forgive you!"

Avisa was stunned, she immediately took off her hug from the mother.

"So Mama still doesn't believe me?"

"Avisa!"

"Leave me alone, Ma!"

"Avisa, Mama just wants you-"

"I don't want to be disturbed!" cut it, "Day me, Ma!" he also threw his face to the side. He thought his mother believed that it was all a fitna. But apparently not, his mother still considers him guilty. She is a naughty girl, although a mother's disappointment can be eroded by the affection she has. Still, Avisa felt disappointed because her mother still believed in the fitna that Arnav made for her.

As Avisa wiped her tears violently and made a disappointed look, Aliza left the room. Actually his heart strongly rejects all accusations against his daughter. But there is no evidence that can explain if all of that is not true.

Even Beni, even though Agha had tortured her to such an extent. Still the man was in agreement with everything he said about Avisa's mischief. As if he didn't care about his own life. The model in the video-it was also Avisa's original with a thug. The conversation in the video is not audible.

Avisa picked up a glass of drinking water on the nightstand with her left hand. He could grab it, grasping it even with trembling. When lifting for him to drink, apparently his hands are not strong enough to withstand the weight of one glass of water alone.

The glass also slid to the floor. Creating a noise. He held his hand, squeezing furiously.

"Why with my hands?"