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The Infinite Dusk

Dassa walked half-dead trying to stay calm towards the teacher's room . His heart was like it was going to come out of that chest cavity .Panic dominates him. This is not true .

Bad thoughts immediately he threw away to his roots . Cold sweat spread all over the body, wide hands were even willing to sweat .

When Dassa had disappeared from the face of Light, he immediately ran like a man of doom . Hit anything that comes in the way . There is only one possibility, and that possibility is huge .

Without excuse, Dassa immediately opened and slammed the teacher's door firmly . He will take care of the damage if it is necessary . But later , after he managed to know what made him called to the teacher's room .

He really hopes that the teachers will punish him for the value of TO that failed or whatever it is, just don't ...

His eyes were staring at me someone who was talking with some teachers . Moreover, his homeroom . sat down, Dassa even he almost screamed if someone's hand did not immediately hold it tightly .

Hugged him until the man's head sank into his chest .

" Young master, we must go home . The great sir is waiting . "

" when's dad pu-home ? "

Jeez, even Dassa has been sobbing now .

" Today morning, he even had time to find you yesterday . "

Without thinking long Dassa immediately stood with the support of his father's secretary .

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" Daddy's looking for me ? " Dassa opened her voice after some time seeing her father . " That stupid old secretary told me, even to the point of picking me up at school . Like there's no time anymore ."

Dassa chuckled while wiping away the tears that had adorned her cold face "I'm glad you're home . "

Everyone who was there was crying bitterly at the little boy's behavior . Yes, his father came home after a heart transplant operation while in the American continent - New York it was, failed .

Jack Daniel Allaric, breathes his last on the cold operating table . Yesterday afternoon .

Tightness to embrace her . The mother can no longer even stand up well, plus see how the child just lamented Jack's stiff body .

After 16 minutes, Dassa woke up from her seat, she looked around and found the secretary father was calming her mother, Inara Bexley Allaric .

Dassa quickly ran and lunged at Randy, the secretary from behind . Anger is ripping up now .

When he saw Randy slumped next to Inara, Dassa immediately turned and occupied the frail body . He grabbed the collar of the 38-year-old man .

Everyone, including Inara shouted due to the movement of Dassa . There's been some break-ups, but it looks like Dassa has no intention of stopping them all .

" Baji*gan ! You said 'that doctor is the best heart specialist in NY . But, why could my father die on the operating table, huh ! " Dassa rocked - shake the grip on the collar of the man's shirt . He screamed like crazy . Out of nowhere the power he had right now, because almost a lot of people couldn't separate them .

" The fake secretary ! you indirectly killed my father ! Give me back my father ! " Dassa still yelling . His face was very red . Veins on his neck and in his hands , come out just like that .

Bughhhhh

Telak ! the blow hit the target . Randy's lip was bleeding .

" It is beyond our power, young master . " Randy is still staring at Dassa calmly, he knows that Dassa is still a teenager and his emotions and thoughts are very flammable . Like dry leaves touched by fire .

Bugh... Bughh...Gbp ..

Again and again Dassa punched the man in the face, his goal one . The man's face had to be smashed so that when Dassa saw himself, the emotions he had wouldn't be ignited again .

Having succeeded in lerai , Dassa still looks rebellious . Randy stands assisted by several mourners present . Inara can only cry . He went into the room to be quieter .

" The body of the great master rejects the heart that is already in pairs, sir . Even , when given any stimulation, the heart does not give a response . The doctor was as much as possible in the operation yesterday but - "

" Fuck them, Shit*n ! "

Dassa back craze . If this is the case, it should be calmed down . Dassa was picked up by several adults, and locked from the outside in her room .

Not until there, Dassa again raged to break whatever was in the room . Neat Sprai was already upholstered on the 'floor, some of the glass that became the bulkhead in his room was destroyed not left .

Dassa still can't even accept the circumstances if someone she loves so much leaves her .

2 Hours passed when the knock was heard . And the key sounds .

A middle-aged yet still very beautiful woman approached 'Dassa was sitting curled up at the end of the balcony . He forgot to change his clothes . The water is so messy .

" The funeral will begin . You want to come take me, hhmm ? "

Inara rubs her son's black mane plan with Jack . They are just as broken now . Moreover, the burden that Inara bears is very heavy in the future, after this he can be sure that indirectly he will increasingly lose his son .

Dassa is just close to Jack . Inara is a stepmother . Dassa's biological mother leaves him and Jack when the new husband begins to become an artist . Only Dassa's father knows where his mother is now .

Dassa did not respond at all . His eyes are empty .

" Then what if I eat ? You , of course have not eaten since then, right . " Inara's words that are still faithful rub the mane . " I'll prepare your favorite grilled chicken, will you wait ? "

" Go away, accompany me to his last place . He must find it . "

"But, you haven't eaten yet ."

" I can take care of my own life, as I have been - already . I know more about my current condition . So , go . "

After that subtle expulsion, Dassa returned on her own . The sky looks dim . Infinite twilight now, but ash .

The sky knows - until he does not hesitate to grieve .

When drowning in a sea of endless pain . In silence, Dassa finally raised his head . Then stand up and pick up the phone located on the icy floor, which he had slammed several times earlier . His left hand tried to turn on the power button, and it worked . The phone was on despite some broken parts and was gripped with the screen scratched .

" At least I have nothing to lose spending a few million just for a phone like this ." Entertain him to yourself while turning - turn the phone that has been 'crushed' it .

Immediately he went to the phone book icon, and pressed the green button . He waited for someone to pick up the phone from him .

First ring , still connected , as well as second to seventh . But for the eighth and so on ', only the operator tone is heard . Dassa just smiled . Well if that's what you want . Without further ado Dassa threw his phone back against the wall so many times that there was nothing left .

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