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Asylum

　

　

~.2~

　

　

_Inspuse them. God is Oft-Forgiving.

　

　

Yes, I know, but I'm not God. I have feelings and I have been hurt._

(Vengeance)

　

　

~.2~

　

　

The same two RSJ officers came again, after three days before they came. Sven didn't take Shasha to the RSJ. So, they're the ones who have to take Shasha.

　

　

It just so happens that there's Sven and Amelia. As usual, Givar's in his office.

　

　

"I've made sure... Shaquellin's okay," said Amelia.

　

　

"We brought a psychiatrist."

　

　

Amelia and Sven looked at each other, while Shasha did not show any reaction. The psychiatrist did some tests.

　

　

Amelia and Sven watched in the distance.

　

　

Sven whispered to Amelia, "What did that person do? Back in New York, the psychiatrist who handled me didn't do that."

　

　

"I don't know either. This is not my field" Amelia replied in a whisper.

　

　

After passing several tests, the psychiatrist tells Sven and Amelia without Shasha's knowledge. He said, Shasha has a mental disorder.

　

　

Sven turned to Amelia and turned to Shasha who was in the middle room. His sister looked blankly.

　

　

"You should know this. Why do psychologists like you lie? Even though she's your family, you can't be like this" the psychiatrist told Amelia.

　

　

Amelia's down.

　

　

"You are too young to be a psychologist. How old are you?"

　

　

A little nervous, Amelia replied, "Emm. 24 years."

　

　

Silent.

　

　

"You're lying, huh? I also studied psychology. So, I know, you're lying" the psychiatrist said with a smile.

　

　

Feeling annoyed that Amelia was being cornered by the psychiatrist, Sven said, "Please, keep your limits. Even if you're a psychologist or a psychiatrist, you don't have the right to be a judge here."

　

　

The psychiatrist pulled his lips and nodded lazily.

　

　

"We have to take him to Larissa Hospital. You don't have to worry."

　

　

Shasha was confused when the psychiatrist took her.

　

　

"Sven, Amelia.. I'm gapapa, right? Why was I taken away?" Tangis Shasha's.

　

　

Sven and Amelia could do nothing. They just looked at him with a sad expression.

　

　

As the car was leaving, Sven pulled Amelia's hand, "Actually you're a psychologist, aren't you?"

　

　

Amelia remained silent.

　

　

"Why are you like this?" Ask Sven. Amelia immediately replied, "I can explain, but not now."

　

　

Sven rubbed his own face rough, fortunately there was a plan B. I'm sorry, Sha. I'll get you out of that fucking place. I remember when I got into RSJ first. I don't want you to experience it.

　

　

"Sven, I'm sorry." Amelia touched Sven's hand. The man breathed heavily.

　

　

"I'll excuse you, if you'll be honest with me. Now tell me everything."

　

　

"Sven, I beg you.not now."

　

　

Hearing the bad news, Givar immediately returned from the office. He meets Amelia and Sven who happen to still be at his house.

　

　

"Damn, who reported the fake affidavit?" Gerrutu Givar.

　

　

"You mean?" Ask Amelia.

　

　

"Didn't the two RSJ officers say they got a false certificate from Papa Adam about Shasha's psyche? So, I wonder who reported it?" Givar.

　

　

Sven digested Givar's speech. There were several possibilities that appeared in his head.

　

　

"Is it possible... The person who has been bothering you all this time is in the RSJ?" Ask Amelia.

　

　

Sven's head lifted and looked at Amelia.

　

　

Amelia continued her sentence, "Terror committed by that person is nothing but to drive you crazy, right? He might be crazy, but he still has more grudges than his soul. So, he did the terror. In order to meet Shasha, she wants Shasha to be in the same place."

　

　

"Yes, maybe it's true!" Givar immediately passed and called someone.

　

　

There was only Sven and Amelia in the room.

　

　

"I have to do something as soon as possible" said Sven then passed. Amelia clasped Sven's hand, "Where are you going?"

　

　

"I have to go."

　

　

Amelia looked at Sven's back which was moving away. Givar who finished calling came back to Amelia.

　

　

Not seeing Sven's whereabouts, Givar asks, "Where is Sven?"

　

　

"Go."

　

　

Givar sees Amelia daydreaming, "Sven knows about that?"

　

　

Amelia shook her head, "After she found out, she definitely did not want to take another look at the cave. He must be disgusted by the cave. The cave doesn't want him to leave. The cave is comfortable with him."

　

　

Givar let out a heavy sigh. He rubbed his cousin's hair, "Sven isn't that kind of guy. He must know the same thing."

　

　

Meanwhile, Sven was at his house. When he was seriously staring at his laptop screen, someone knocked on the door. Sven snorted in annoyance.

　

　

"Who else, anyway?! Why also come when you're kayak gini?" Grouse Sven.

　

　

Irritated, Sven went down the stairs to the front door.

　

　

When the door opened, the guest pushed rough Sven's chest.

　

　

Adam stood in front of him with an angry look, "Why did you let Shasha enter the RSJ!"

　

　

"Why did you blame me? Isn't that Papa's fault? Papa made that fake affidavit, right?" Sven asked half-grumbled.

　

　

Adam snorted, "Then who told the RSJ? Only you know about this."

　

　

Sven snorted, "I don't know."

　

　

Adam seemed to think, "The RSJ should not force the patient into the RSJ, if the family did not let him go. Something is awkward."

　

　

"I have a plan, Pa. I'm sure this time it will work. I'll get that."

　

　

~

　

　

At RSJ, Shasha gets a special room. Adam and Sven asked Larissa Hospital to give special treatment to Shasha.

　

　

Right now, Shasha was sitting outside her room. Lean against the wall while hugging his knees.

　

　

Seeing the many patients in the RSJ, made Shasha reflect. He doesn't feel like he's crazy. Why was he put in a mental hospital like this?

　

　

Smelled a masculine scent when a man passed by. Something fell down near him. A folded paper, it belonged to the man.

　

　

Shasha immediately picked it up and was about to chase after the man, but without turning around, the man gave the code with his hand forming a tick.

　

　

Shasha opened the paper. It turned out to be a letter. Did the man accidentally drop a letter for her?

　

　

Too bad, Shasha didn't get to see his face.

　

　

I can finally see you at a close distance.

　

　

It was the contents of the letter he read.

　

　

Shasha knitted her brows. So, the man just now was the one who had been bothering him all this time?

　

　

All right, I'll see you at close range like this.

　

　

Shasha folded the paper and put it in her pocket. Shasha took a breath and exhaled slowly.

　

　

Such a person was not clear of his status. Ah, no! It's not. This person's status is clear. It's just that he can go in and out of a place as he pleases.

　

　

~

　

　

　

　

Givar and Yelma come to visit Shasha. Sometimes Adam and Sarah meet him in turn. Amelia also often comes, even more than twice a day to visit.

　

　

What about Sven?

　

　

Shasha had not seen her brother coming. Maybe the guy is busy. Or maybe Sven is planning something in the future.

　

　

The mysterious person would often slip letters through a crack under Shasha's bedroom door. It happens almost every day. So, Shasha would find a letter under the door slit every day.

　

　

Shasha was not afraid anymore. It's like he's immune. He was used to such terror.

　

　

In addition, while in the place, Shasha did not get excessive terror like time at home.

　

　

Shasha wanted to catch that guy. There were too many patients, so it was hard to find who it was.

　

　

Today Shasha woke up early and looked for a letter down the door slit. There was no letter this time.

　

　

Is the person not in that place?

　

　

Meanwhile, the,

　

　

Adam parked his car in front of his company building. He came out and walked with a shackle.

　

　

A man in a hat in all black clothes walked in the opposite direction to Adam. When he passed, suddenly the man stopped and stabbed his stomach.

　

　

Adam was shocked and felt his stomach tearing. He stared at who had stabbed him.

　

　

Instead of shouting, Adam looked at the person in front of him with a surprised expression. He's choked.

　

　

Not just once, many times he stabbed Adam in the stomach. The person's casual actions did not make the passers-by around there suspicious.

　

　

"Thank God, I made you die fast. Your mistakes will be paid for by your two children."

　

　

After that, the man passed away leaving the wounded Adam. Fresh blood flowed into the ground lining of the office courtyard.

　

　

Adam fell down. Some passersby were surprised to see blood around Adam. They immediately approached him and helped the middle-aged man to stand up and took him to the hospital.

　

　

~

　

　

Sven took his grey jacket. He'll be out of the house, but there's a phone call coming in. The man abandoned his intention to leave the house. Sven picked up the phone.

　

　

"Hello?"

　

　

"..."

　

　

"Yes, I'm Svender Gustiar."

　

　

"..."

　

　

Both eyes Sven made. He immediately threw the phone handle carelessly and passed out.

　

　

In the taxi, Sven looked worried. He gets a call from the hospital if his father gets hurt and goes to the hospital.

　

　

Although Adam sometimes likes to be cruel to him, Adam is still Sven's real father. He loved Adam. What Adam has been doing is also proof of his affection for Sven and Shasha.

　

　

Arriving at the hospital, Sven searched the room where his father was. After meeting, he saw his mother and several members of the Gustiar family in front of the room with cries on their faces.

　

　

The door of the room was opened by force.

　

　

Sven looked up at the nurses covering Adam's pale face with a white cloth.

　

　

Sven shook his head. He pushed the nurses.

　

　

"Father!" Sven reopened the white cloth until it fell to the floor. Both of his eyes bought to see there were some stab wounds in the stomach of his father's corpse.

　

　

That fucking guy....

　

　

The nurses again covered Adam's face with a white cloth that had been dropped by Sven.

　

　

Unknowingly, her tears flowed down her cheeks.

　

　

Sven walked out of the room wiping his tears. He saw the state of the mother.

　

　

Sarah was in her sister's arms, she was crying hysterically.

　

　

"Tante," call Sven. Sven's aunt looked up at Sven. The man grabbed his mother.

　

　

Sarah was crying in her son's arms.

　

　

I'll pay it back, Pa. He'll suffer. It has to be more than this.

　

　

Meanwhile, no one told Shasha. He doesn't know anything. Don't know if his father is dead.

　

　

On that day, no one visited him. Because everyone is grieving the passing of Lord Gustiar.

　

　

For some reason, today Shasha felt anxious. It was as if something had made his heart suddenly worry so.

　

　

When everyone out there was at the funeral, Shasha who was alone chose to sit in her room. He bends his knees while daydreaming.

　

　

The sound of her bedroom door being knocked. There's someone outside. Shasha stepped up to meet the man. Opening the door, it turns out that a female patient with disheveled hair gave a letter to Shasha.

　

　

"Who gave it to you?" Ask Shasha.

　

　

"Pretty man." After saying that, the patient passed.

　

　

Shasha opened the letter.

　

　

Shaquellin, I want to tell you something. One of your family members has left...

　

　

Shasha stopped reading the letter for a moment. He looked straight ahead. The feeling is starting to feel bad. Is that the reason why no one came to see him today?

　

　

His heart started pounding, he didn't want to continue reading that long enough letter. It seems like it's a bad thing.

　

　

With a little courage and a mountain of curiosity, Shasha read it again.

　

　

Your father, Adam Hermano Gustiar is gone today.

　

　

Shasha touched her chest when she felt a godam hit her heart. Nothing could stop the clear twisting of his eye pelvis. Shasha cried with bated breath. Tears continued to fall soaking the paper he was holding.

　

　

Don't blame me. Haha, no need to be sad. He is old and deserves to die. I just speed up the time.

　

　

Both of Shasha's hands trembled as she held the paper. He fell to the floor.

　

　

Are you mad at me?

Whatever...

Oh yeah, I'll see you soon. We'll meet, Shaque. Just waiting for the right time.

　

　

I will show my face and confess my actions to you.

　

　

Someones

　

　

　

　

Shasha tore the paper and threw it on the floor. She was crying so much. Why didn't anyone tell him?

　

　

She's the daughter of her father. Why wasn't he told? He also attended his father's funeral.

　

　

Shasha repeatedly hit the floor without caring about the pain of her own behavior.

　

　

Shasha muttered to herself, "Papa.sorry Shasha, Pa."

　

　

Feeling the presence of someone, Shasha turned her head. Someone passed by from behind the door. Shasha immediately got up and looked for that person.

　

　

While wiping her tears, Shasha chased the man she suspected. Feeling in trouble, the man sped up his run.

　

　

There are a lot of patients there. The man hit them all. He arrived at the second floor where his room was.

　

　

As he was about to open the room door, the white and soft hand touched his shoulder.

　

　

A little bit stunned, he turned around. Both of his eyes were perfectly rounded looking at Shasha in front of him.

　

　

"Since when are you here?!" The man shouted in panic.

　

　

"You're the one?"

　

　

"W-what do you mean, huh?"

　

　

"Confess, or you'll know what a lunatic looks like showing his hidden true nature."

　

　

~.2~

　

　

11.15: 29 October 2019

Ucu Irna Marhamah's