Incess Ice Beams

Chapter 22 - Trust

Imas' hands look pale white, like they don't have blood. With cold and shivering hands.

Imas glanced back at his sleeping father before looking at the paper in his hand again.

Mami's and herself's memories like playing back in Imas's memory made her fall back, with nausea that was becoming more and more severe.

After feeling better Imas immediately picked up the paper he dropped earlier and rushed away from his father's study.

Imas climbed the stairs until he reached the door of Ravi's room, hesitatingly Imas knocked on the door.

Long Imas waited until out came a man in a boxer's pants was yawning with hair furiously.

"Hoaam who the hell, eho mas elo what the hell?," Ravi knitted his forehead when he saw Imas was looking tense while holding a paper.

"Papa was drunk in the study" Imas said, confirming his hair was trying to cover up his tension.

"Jaudah let me take care of it, and I sleep because it's too late" Sahut Ravi said as he walked down the stairs.

Imas turned to Ravi for a moment before stepping back to his room, when entering the room Imas immediately clean the towel and clean himself.

After taking a bath, Imas laid his body on the bed and looked back at the paper he had taken.

"Gue has to believe which one, will papa lie to me again?"

"And will I believe that?" Imas again sighed and looked straight at the ceiling of his room.

Imas felt his eyes were getting heavy so he could not help it to stay awake.

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While Ravi was packing his papa towards the guest room next to the main room which required Ravi to climb the stairs.

Ravi chose to take her father to the guest room because if her mother knew that her husband was stressed then she would be sad, and Ravi would not want to see her mother sad.

The sweat had flooded Ravi's sweet face making her have to come back to a stop in the middle of the stairs.

"Who is the long staircase feeling yesterday I went up the cepet," Gerutu Ravi.

Finally with all the energy he muster he managed to reach his father who had a sturdy body up the stairs of his house.

Arriving in front of the guest room door, Ravi then memapahah his father entered the room nuanced gray.

Ravi put his father to sleep slowly, removed his shoes and socks from his feet, and covered him.

Ravi looked at the half-century-old man with pity, a fine line on his father's forehead that signified a young age no longer.

"I'm sorry dad son," Azka's raving that makes Ravi jerk.

Scars of sadness emanated clearly from the old man made Ravi want to ask how much trouble he faced, regret came from the bottom of Ravi's heart because he never saw the sacrifice of the father for him.

Ravi went out of the room so that his father could rest, Ravi still thought about the mess of his father earlier. Why did his father beg to feel so guilty, if it was true to whom he was guilty?

Ravi stopped in front of the room Imas he then turned the door handle featuring a girl sleeping, making Ravi breathe freely.

Then carefully Ravi closed the door of Imas' room, and walked towards his room.

Not long after putting himself to sleep, Ravi was re-entered into his dream that had been delayed.

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To be continued...