Hypocritical
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"Ergh?" Liam squirms, the man's hand touching the other side of the bed he is in. Looking for someone who 'should' be there but the cold temperature and the emptiness that Liam got made the man inevitably open his eyelids slowly.
It was still early morning and the man's mood was already shattered. Extraordinary~
"Where is he?" liam said half hissing. Change position to half lean on the head of the bed.
"Gee!" His head was dizzy, a streak of dream memories slowly appeared. If not wrong Liam was dreaming about past memories that are honestly not worth remembering.
But what can make no one can arrange as well as the flowers of the dream. He'll be there every night when you close your eyes.
"Huh—!" hela sighs rang out. Liam needs to check the cctv later. Where else did that woman go?!
Should Liam buy some kind of chain to shackle his legs? Being lenient for a long time makes the man sick. For almost a year they were married but Rea never stopped thinking about running away.
Though Liam has tried as much as possible to spoil the figure. Treat her like a queen but— once a bastard ya remain a bastard
Ha-ha |
Drtts!
Drt!!
Drrv!
Shaking the phone distracts her, then she turns her head towards it. Thin objects with a lighted screen; the name of Fian there, do not take a headache Liam directly leaned to reach the object that was right above the nightstand.
Beep it!
"Hello.." said Liam quickly.
"For cousin~" said Fian across the phone there. Liam got out of bed, lowered his legs to the floor. The coldness of the tiles pierces the surface of the soles of the feet.
He wants to smoke a little.
"What's wrong?" liam asked to the point, stepping towards the balcony but before that he picked up a pack of cigarettes along with his match. Rarely do these bad cousins contact, unless there is a big problem waiting.
"No—" said Fian hanging. He deliberately paused his sentence.
"Just your wife is with me right now." continued the woman.
Ah~
Looks like Liam understands. Rea must have been caught by his men when he tried to escape.
The poor woman.
"Fifteen minutes I'll be there to pick her up."
"Sure~"
Beep it!
Connect unilaterally disconnected.
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Fian put his cell phone back in his pocket, the woman turned to the saha—ehm! His former best friend is none other than Rea.
Sitting sweetly in front of it while sipping a relaxing glass of delicious-scented warm tea.
"When you're always caught but still trying to escape" said Fian sarcas, sitting right across from the woman.
Rea put the cup in his hand, then ate the figure of Fian. The woman took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.
"I'll never stop,"
This time alternated; it was Fian' who let out a long sigh. He rotated both his eyes saturated, inexhaustible with the answer Rea spoke. Always the same, that's it.
"Why tell me a little?" fian said suddenly, feeling somewhat fed up with the woman's stone behavior.
Rea refracted both of his eyes, shocked to hear the words that Fian had just said.
Did ya?
"You really mean it?" sahut Rea hesitated, because he was always played by the word puzzle of the two people. Instead of getting an answer Rea will only be met with a dead end. That sucks, you know?!
Fian nodded, he also had no intention of lying. Besides, Rea is now officially tied to her cousin—Liam, so no problem.
"Where's the information you got?" ask Fian. He knew that Rea himself had searched as much as possible about the past in a limited space of motion and Fian was sure that at least this woman had understood the outline.
"The discovery of a teenage boy in an empty apartment with burns from the inside." said Rea, calmly mentioning the figure of Tian who was predicted to be a lover during his High School.
Fian fell silent, a little shocked when he heard Rea mention the old news. If it is not wrong the incident has been well covered by his father despite having entered the local newspaper, even so Fian is very sure the newspapers that have been printed and only 5% it has been withdrawn by the publisher.
So—
How could Rea know?
"I think Liam really curbed you well, apparently not.." - insinuated Fian with the intention of praising. Though Rea's movements were monitored but he managed to find quite a lot of information even alone.
Swaying, Rea barely cared about the response Fian had shown. The woman went back to sipping her tea. Waiting for a serious answer from her husband's cousin.
Seeing the dull reaction from Rea made Fian snort in annoyance. Not cool! Inner woman it is.
Apparently he did not waste time; for about a year Rea managed to adapt to the impropriety of fate that befell him.
All righty! Breaking up Fian, it's better he's serious this time. The woman leaned over, asking Rea indirectly for her to come closer.
"You're worse than trash, having disappeared somewhere Liam was severely depressed. So don't be surprised—he'll always act crazy."
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"Can't you just stay somewhere, baby?" liam said in a question, Rea felt there was a bit of cynicism that the man wanted to show.
Choosing a hunchback, Rea turned her face towards the side—looked at the street from behind the window of the car they were riding.
Again ignored, Liam sighed resignedly. Yes,~ Better to talk at home than inedible emotions and bring a car carelessly that will threaten the safety of both of their lives later.
Tuk~
Rea banged his forehead softly displeased, leaning there while closing his eyes. The woman's mind floated, recalling the last conversation she had with Fian.
"Well..."
Although the woman promised to speak honestly but still, she still threw a difficult sentence at Rea whose edges needed to be analyzed by herself.
Okay, let's try to solve it.
In the first sentence that Rea remembered, Fian called Rea trash.
That is, the argument about the personality of the woman in the past is true. Rea is a bad and very naughty figure, this is reinforced again by the last statement Rea ever heard directly from Vioner's mouth. Notabe was Rea's childhood friend before the memory loss.
Going on to the next sentence, Fian alluded to the decision that Rea made in the past— affected Liam's current mental health; that is, choosing to disappear. Vioner has also raised his voice about it just—no one knows for sure what the reason is underlying the decision and actions of the woman.
It's a big question mark, only Rea in the past 'had known the truth.
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