
Kinar trembled as he looked at his hand now full of blood. His feet were heavy to step on. Collapsed with a cry that even he was unable to let out. Bending his knees, keeping his face there full of lara.
The banging of the door that ended up breaking down forcefully did not make him flinch, silent in his fear. How surprised Jay, when he saw the body lying full of blood with a knife that is still stuck.
Without asking, he could guess what had happened a few minutes ago.
"Wake up, we go from here," the body of Kinar still trembling. His lips were shivering, his eyes widened yet empty. A murderer, that sentence keeps on uttering in his battery.
In just about thirty minutes, Jay had taken Kinar elsewhere. A place she might feel safer for.
"Please take care of her for a while, change her clothes," she told a middle-aged woman who was her aunt.
Seeing the condition of a girl who looked very shocked with clothes covered in blood, he suddenly asked Bi Ningsih.
"What happened to him?
"Let me tell Bi, I have to go first. Don't forget to burn the clothes he was wearing" he replied, swinging a hasty step.
"Jay.. wait," Bi Ningsih's call was ignored. His brain is now full of questions, about the real events.
According to Jay's request, Bi Ningsih guided Kinar who still could not say anything. Cleansing his body of blood, then replacing it. And do not forget immediately on fire clothes full of blood earlier.
Jay immediately headed to the scene. No one came in yet, because before he came out, the door was closed again.
Trying to eliminate the trace of Kinar as the perpetrator, Jay took the knife that was still stuck earlier made his hand covered with blood, he deliberately did so that his fingerprints were stuck in the evidence. Once convinced, the murder charge will lead to Jay reporting himself directly to the authorities.
Some police came, evacuated the bodies of the victims as well as conducting investigations, collecting evidence. Jay has now been secured. While Ms. Dini was still hysterical, crying over her husband's death. Without thinking about the fate of his own son.
The news is of course quickly heard by many people, including Anin, her sister who was worried that her brother had not come home this day.
"My brother killed? You must be wrong, that's not true," like lightning in broad daylight, Anin was surprised not mainendenhar the news from some of his themes.
"She helped Kinar who almost raped her stepfather."
"What?" anin's body suffocated instantly, staggered helplessly. "It's impossible, this is impossible" he said as he continued to step up to strengthen his intention to meet Jay.
After waiting for a while, he was allowed to meet with Jay.
"What did Brother do?" her tears are glazed.
"I didn't do it intentionally. Don't worry it won't be long."
"Don't worry you said.then what about my fate, Mother and Brother themselves," he said sharpened.
"It's all over, your college tuition and mom's needs. No need to think about anything, "Jay looks calm.
"Then what about Big Brother, Big Brother's future, Big Brother's life?" anin's gaze was so cold.
"Not to think about me, go home," did not want to argue any longer Jay chose to leave his sister.
After meeting the brother who did not find a meeting point, Anin came to Kinar's house. The place of the tragedy. The house looked deserted, with a line of police circling it.
For a moment he was silent, looking at the silent house.
Should I blame you, Kinar, for all this. Hatiny spoke, with a worried step he went to his aunt's place. Trying to find peace there. Because if his mother found out, it would be a real hit. Automatically affect his health.
"Why are you Nin?" asked Bi Ningsih who was worried to see her nephew look very chaotic.
"Sister Jay Bi, he's in prison" he replied slowly.
"What's? So his departure was yesterday because of that?" Bi Ning flabbergasted.
"Sister Jay came here yesterday?" ask Anin urgently.
"Yes, he's leaving him, a girl."
"Auntie hasn't been able to communicate with him yet, he's still very shocked" he replied with pity.
"Where now?" Anin could have expected it, that girl Kinar.
"In the room," Bi Ning turned her head towards a room, indicating Kinar's whereabouts.
Anin stepped up, opening the door of the room. The figure of Kinar is there, the middle of storing the face above both knees in deckapnya.
"What are you doing here, while my brother is huddled behind bars" he said coldly. Makes Kinar look up at his face. Staring at Anin questioningly.
"Jail? Your sister? Who?" really confused him.
"He who helped you or took your place?" a suspicious cynical smile plastered on his face.
Kinar was flabbergasted, he had never expected it to be like this. Someone sacrificed himself to replace him.
"Where now?" her eyes are becoming more fragile.
"Give me my brother back now?" his insistence.
With a terrible step, with the chaos of his heart Kinar met Jay at the police station.
"Sir.the murder case yesterday wasn't the killer, but me. With this hand I had planted the knife, "the shakes on his lips were not able to control him, his tears added to the dramatic story.
A police officer just scrunched his eyebrows, not understanding the meaning of Kinar's words.
"Sorry Mba, which murder?"
"Maybe the murder of yesterday. Teenagers are now amazing" interrupted another officer in disbelief.
"I'm not lying sir, I should have been arrested" Kinar emphasized.
"De.love someone just like that. Don't sacrifice yourself until so," apparently Kinar's speech is only considered as babbling ABG who is again his lips.
"But sir.." Kinar's speech was interrupted.
"Already.me already.I permit you to meet. But it can't be long. Tomorrow do not come here with rich acting again," said one of the police.
Now two figures who do not know each other, but leave the stifling story have sat facing each other, without seeing each other. Kinar lowered his head with his tears, while Jay bowed towards his finger he was playing on the table.
"Go home...!" jay began to direct his eyes at the girl.
"I'm not the one who should be going home, but you. Let me endure my actions, "the clear droplets are getting out of control.
"Dumb girl, come home quickly.Tomorrow you must go to school."
Kinar lifted his face, hearing that carefree remark, "Mas. Why are you doing this?"
"What am I doing?" half a smile, Jay threw it from his lips.
"Mas...?"
Gently Jay clasped both hands of Kinar, "continue your life well, I'll be out of here soon" he said with a hard-to-understand look and ended up rubbing at the two corners of Kinar's eyes.
Kinar grabbed the hand, also gripped him, "even for a lifetime, I was not able to reply to him," he said hoarsely with a growing circle.
"Live happily, just today you cry like this. That's the way to get back at him" Jay's gaze deepened.
"Thank you..." Kinar tried to hold his prank.
A smile plastered from Jay's face, showing that he's okay.