
“You why?” Deandra knitted her eyebrows looking at Edric's appearance coming home with a disheveled face and messy clothes.
She came out of the room just to grab a snack in the fridge and passed her husband who had just come home, out of nowhere. Even Dea doesn't know when Edric is out.
“You're the one why I'm still outside, I told you to go to the room!!” Edric's jolt expresses his anger at Deandra.
“I just want to take this,” Deandra shows the food in her hand then leaves the angry Edric unclear.
“There is no point in everything I do, always wrong in your eyes. Want to go home can't, this can't, it can't.” Deandra muttered, sighing harshly. Been living in prison, always getting angry again.
“Damn it, all because of that damn woman!!” Edric walked into the room and slammed the door violently. Blaming Deandra for what happened to him. It was because of Deandra's prayer that he became betrayed like this.
"Aarrrkkhhh shit, you're all assholes. Good I didn't kill you both!!" Edric slammed whatever was on the table to vent his anger. His hand punched the mirror violently.
The praankk!!
Fragments of the mirror were scattered on the floor and his hands were injured. There was no pain Edric felt. Because all the pain was already in his chest.
The sound of objects slammed in Edric's room until it was heard into Deandra's ear.
“Edric why?” Deandra jumped out of bed to the room beside her.
“Edric!!” Panic Deandra saw droplets of blood coming out of Edric's hand.
The man was still standing straight without feeling any pain. Deandra observed the entire room that was like a broken ship. Fractions of glass were scattered on the floor and scattered items.
“You why?” Deandra was already twitching to look at Edric's blood-soaked hands.
Edric stared coldly at the girl standing before him with a pale face.
Somehow his bad mood suddenly excited to see Deandra scared.
“Edric don't!” Escape was Deandra's tears as Edric played that bloody hand on his cheek.
“A cocky girl like you can cry too,” Edric led. This is the third time she's seen Deandra cry. He hurt like no matter what girl he never cried.
“You if you're angry don't do this, I don't papa if you can't go home.” Deandra ran to the bathroom to wash her face. For not using his sandals stepping on broken glass. He forgot that in this room there are many broken glass.
“Aaww!!” Deandra screeched as her feet stepped on the broken glass. Spontaneously he lifted his leg and saw a bell stuck in the soles of his feet.
"Edric help me please!!" Shouted Deandra growing weeping and limp.
“De, Dea!!” Edric catches Deandra's body almost falling to the floor carrying her sitting on the sofa.
“Blood!!” Deandra pointed at Edric's trembling hands with his head already swirling.
Edric took a cloth to wrap around his hand that was still bleeding. Then clean the blood attached to Deandra's cheek using a tissue. The girl's face turned even more pale.
“Close his eyes, hold for a while!” Edric's orders then pull out the shard attached to the soles of Deandra's feet.
"Yahoo!!!" Shouted Deandra hysterically, after which fainted from fear. The wound was only a little.
Edric moves Deandra to his room and calls Ron to take the waiter and the doctor to the apartment.
“You're afraid of blood. Why do I just know, if I knew from the beginning I would make you always cry to see blood.” Edric murmured an evil laugh, already forgetting his emotions that had exploded.