Laboratory - Red

The Chapter 44 Steyfano Marcues

The woman successfully underwent an examination. He's as healthy as he told me a few hours ago. I'm bonkers. Absolutely crazy. I feel very uncomfortable. She was like an ordinary woman. Not enough. And struggling to support himself. I'm really wondering why I should do this?

I approached him who was sitting dumbstruck in the check room. I came closer to his face. A woman of 20 years.

" I am, thank you very much. I'm actually uncomfortable. But. It's just for, the only person I have on this earth. Thanks though. "

He just fell silent.

" Do you have a family?" Ask him.

He immediately raised his head.

" No! Nah! Please do nothing for my family. I beg. I'll do anything, but please not with my family..."

" Come on. I'm just asking you. I won't bother your family. I was just asking about that. I just want you. "

He held the edge of my shirt very tightly. With his irregular breath. He started nodding his head with a sobbing.

" My son is still a child. My husband is dead. My son is an autism child. He doesn't know anything. I beg. Don't be anything to him. "

He said he kept begging. Then I was silent for a moment.I was confused as to how I said. Between how can I be a smooth killer of this woman. His life is heavy. But it all just passed.

" The expectation will start tomorrow. I want you, to stay at my house. Quickly follow me."

Sure oes. I tied the woman to my house. Tied it with a tight rope. Because maybe I know. He'll definitely run away. Overnight. He's just crying. Without noise. At first I thought she must have remembered her son. Her. It was a really great mom. Then the nights like this I would walk to a special place of care for children with autism. I saw the kid. A boy named Karel Defras. Which means someone who is strong and very kind in Dutch. I brought her to my place. Take him before his mother.

It was the crying that was currently filling the atmosphere. This gripping night was thawed between the mother and her son. Sometimes I feel like I don't want to do this. But i'm... Still remember my mother.

" I'll look after your son as long as you're gone. If you don't like my actions, leave a message through nature. Sorry if. I.."

No. gabe. I can't speak.

That morning. I approached Eliza on her bed. His face is full of smiles. Sweet. Like little girls in general. I looked at him with worry. Is... All of this will be the thing... Ended up here enough?

" The expectation will start soon. " I told him.

He kept smiling and nodding.

" One thing I want to tell you. A person's blasphemy is just words. It has no meaning and is full of nonsense. Even if your family doesn't want you. Comparing you to normal girls in general. Keep in mind. In a large valley of the Himalayas, there is a creature called Abarimon. They have feet facing backwards. But can run fast. So do you, Eliz. You're special. "

Opration was also done. Everything just goes by. I waited. It's been over 4 hours. I sat in the waiting room with mixed feelings. I'm musing. No one would want to listen to this vile and disgusting story. I just don't know. How am I supposed to vent all the grudges I've got against Marcues. Even to the whole human being. With all its science that has made the earth increasingly lose control. The earth is old. He had even felt overloaded and was no longer strong enough to sustain him. Soon it will be destroyed just like that. Humans may be knowledgeable, but short-thinking. It is all because of those who attach too much importance to personal opinions and pursue a world without limits. Money, degrees, and thrones. That's what they want. But they forget. The universe gave all of that. Until they become negligent.

Yep. All of them went for 6 hours. And it worked. Good job for you Eliz. My inner self at that time. He persisted. He's.really special.

Then the twilight just came. With its dim light. Like an old lamp. The sun is drowning beautifully. As Eliza always liked. My only hope is. Live and survive. Eliza. He must survive and live properly. Only him. The only. Which I have right now. The only.

He opened his eyes slowly. He may be confused as to how he should express his pleasure. His eyes glare at the morning sunlight. And in her eyes I. Glassy as if wanting to cry. The tears were dripping slowly on her smooth, clean cheeks. I looked at her with a smile I could not hide. Together with an autistic boy who was currently sitting in a wheelchair beside me.

"I'm still alive!" Her exclaim.

"Don't speak first. Get enough rest. Slowly set your breath." I saw that he couldn't stop shaking his head.

"I'm proud of you, little Auntie. You've fought and you deserve it." I said.

He was staring at me. Then he turned to look at the boy who was now hitting his own head. And yell hysterically all of a sudden. Eliza looked at me with wondering face.

"You should thank me. He will be our new family. This child is the son of the one who donated the heart to you Eliza." I said.

Now he really smiles.

The days keep passing. Eliza's health is growing. And everything changed. He no longer needed to worry about running. No matter how big the air pump is in his heart. He's really happy. About autistic boys that need not be worried. Eliza took good care of him. He invited her to play together. Vouch. Cleansed body. Makes the boy really comfortable beside him. It all makes me feel calm. For a month I've been just doing stuff from school online. This time I can go back there. Back to a house full of a million bad memories.

We arrived. I opened the door and my house was a real mess. Whahuh? Is there a thief? Fuck and damn the thief who came to my house. I went in there without a word. Eliza just kept following me from behind while pushing the autistic boy's wheelchair.

"Take Karel to the room, Eliz. You also rest. I'll clean the house."

Eliza just nodded. I cleaned up some of the luxury items left by Satan's father. Take him one by one. All of this made me think really hard. Are there any demon children who dare to enter and play around in this house? I already locked the door. Locking gate. And this house already looks quiet and creepy enough. Even without any abouta and everyone knows this is a damned village. Who would dare to come here? What size of a mouse? How crazy is he with Marcues?

I'm quick this time. Everything was as clean and neat as before. The house is luxurious but quickly dirty and one other thing of all this is that this house does not have a cctv. Hid. Why don't I just plug in a little cctv mainstay lecherous men made by Leo labeled Edward Marcues.

I went into the kitchen. I think I should buy something I can cook and eat. I went to the supermarket a little while later and came back. It's pretty simple. I learned this from Eliza. She taught me a lot about cooking during her recovery in the Netherlands.

Eliza and Karel came down from their room. Right after the food is on the table. So they sat in their own seats. And I let Eliza taste my cooking this time. He sipped the broth. Then blink occasionally.

"perfect." Said later. I smile.

That's what I like about him. She is a beautiful girl who is charming. But inside it is so fragile. She has many shortcomings, but she is a very loving girl. As I see it now. He fed the autistic boy with patience and sincerity from his heart. I don't know why it could be. It might be because Karel was the daughter of that woman. It could also be because Eliza herself has an attitude that is very dear to anyone.