For You Who Do Not Look In The Eye

Chapters 11. Happy Family

It feels quite strange to celebrate birthdays periodically at the same time and in short. Just yesterday, they were celebrating but with a lot of incidents. But still it's quite different than before.

Vicktor and Amelia can't go too far. They were always close to each other, either out of nervousness or fear. They had just visited their graves with tears. Seeing him live in front of a big birthday cake, makes for a very strange feeling.

The candle managed to get from the kitchen cabinet full of dust, there were only a few candles that he got. Cleaned and then installed and lit by a long match that has been provided.

"Are there no other candles? Only three? It's a little weird" she said, smiling.

"Well, we don't have a whole candle."

"No need to be formal, who are we?" that look was different from before.

- What does that word mean? Who are we really? Well, who are we. Who are you?

After all the fun relaxing events. There was no sign of an attack. In fact, the two of them were already quite on guard seriously. Sweat, worry and the feeling of hunting within him continued to buzz.

The comfort they felt made a surprise. Not believing that it happened, normal for them can no longer be distinguished by a normal normal.

Vicktor and Amelia are thinking of going out of the house leaving them both inside. In his mind was also a little wonder, why they were so relaxed in the house of others that it was not his. Angelica's mother cleaned up all sorts of dirt and dust. He was even ready to make a new dinner menu.

The black Jeep was parked in front of Anthonio's house. Maybe he just bought the car. Returning home from military training he might have plenty of time to vacation with his family. He got out and was going to go in that vehicle.

"Hey, sweet girl, aren't you having a party." he said hello first.

"We're done, how are you? The last time we met was when you returned home from military training." welcome Vicktor to represent Amelia.

"What's? I'm fine,"

The sound of crying babies emerged from his house in a connection by a mother who tried to calm down. There was nothing strange in it all, it was an ordinary sight. At last he said boldly and boldly.

"Hey, baby help me. I think she wants to be carried by you." That low and attention-grabbing tone is a pretty young woman.

Stop for a moment to describe what you just saw. Even Vicktor flipped his head from his house to the woman repeatedly. Everything breaks out when Amelia asks what everyone is asking.

"Who is that woman?" he plainly said, as if trying to repay his father's kindness, representing speech.

"Oh, no. Amelia did you forget? She is my beloved wife! We just got married." he replied full of eccentricities.

The sound of tonggeret is heard so clearly in the hot summer in July. It should have been a pretty cold season, not even noticed. Their car went a fair distance away leaving the two of them waving their hands. Not asking each other even looking at each other no one dared.

Feeling uncomfortable, the goal finally reappears like a bright light idea. This time they took a taxi to get to the office where Vicktor was supposed to be working. The surprise was repeated, the staff there did not even know one of their own employees.

"Hey, Jasse ..". "although with a reflex of doubt and fear of greeting it is ignored.

Security guards pulled them both out of the office. It was as if they were all no longer the same. It makes me wonder why the world is full of different things than before.

"Are you sure ... You work at this big company?"

"Sure!" he's just hanging around ungodly. "I work here but they don't seem to know me, you remember that Jasse isn't one of my colleagues."

"Yeah ... Hey look over there."

"Ap-"

Their eyes were fixed by the ice cream merchant who said "Cold and cheerful colors" It was quite striking among children especially in addition to the big ice cream logo with full caramel melt. In order two special ice cream funnels that are large enough to be enjoyed all day.

Look at the ice cream that you ate and answer. "It's definitely cold. Is there an ice cream that's not cold?"

"What do you think? Does it exist?" he returned to guard his trade stand with a full smile.

The confused Vicktor was questioned like that complaining to Amelia.

"Is that some kind of joke?"

"The face of the old man is quite serious, maybe there is an ice cream that is not cold" he replied without licking his ice cream.

"Don't joke, I don't understand what a joke in the world is? Or maybe he just wants to try to be friends he looks lonely."

After spending enough time on the roadside spending his delicious ice cream. They went home to rest. Their house seemed brightly lit and there was even a puff of smoke in the kitchen, remembering the memories of Anastasya who always cooked fancy food with leftover ingredients. When the door opened slowly, Angelica's mother was cooking and Angelica herself watched a silly television drama.

"What are you guys doing? Like cooking?" alertness could not be eliminated, he still tried to reach for the gun.

"Yes, I'm cooking for you guys, what else? Isn't this as usual?" the answer is always accompanied by a smile on the pink apron.

"As usual? Whatchu mean?"

Everyone gathered in a small dining room. The dish was really similar to what his wife had done in the past. Her tears were gathered in the same two places, but they did not scatter.

"If you have a problem tell me, you don't usually walk away together, we usually go together, don't we?" his nod.

"That means we" before coming out of the mouth, Vicktor saw the photo on the wall with a floral frame. The wedding photo has changed. Just making sure she saw the same ring.

The clock has rung everything take a position to sleep. Amelia and Angelica she slept together on the second floor with a happy scream in her chest.

Vicktor sleeps with his mother Angelica, who is Vicktor's wife in this world. Sleeping behind each other actually there is something strange in the feelings of both. However, it had been a few minutes he turned his body and embraced.

Vicktor wondered if the question was correct. "Are you still awake?"

"Well, it's pretty hot today."

"I want to ask you something."

"Ask it,"

"Are we-Am I working?"

"Is there a problem at your workplace? Isn't it just an antique shop that's rarely visited?"

Hearing the antique shop he remembered something very obvious.

"Are we married?"

Vicktor's second question wasn't answered - maybe he's asleep. When going to wake up want to make sure something at that time also women who sleep together turn into no face and try to strangle hard. He spoke even his mouth flat with skin worse than a nightmare.

The rescue came Amelia hit the back of her head using thick teflon that was quite hard. Trying to escape from the strange creatures they have been facing. When going to the exit, Angelica blocked with a face full of blood even she lost her eyeballs. More gripping, he held a knife.

There was no time to think on the top floor the faceless creature descended quickly. He had to shoot one of them who was blocking his way out.

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