Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband

Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband
MMSP2ND. Chapter 84



“Arrgh ..!!”


Clara shouted loudly. He felt so frustrated at his current situation. “This is not my fault!” clara shouted still sitting in her wheelchair.


Cloe looked silently at Clara who was starting to look more and more exaggerated. At first Cloe thought Clara only wanted to vent her frustration for a moment but look now at the state of their room that began to fall apart with items that were already scattered all over the place.


“Kak, stop now!" said Cloe trying to hold the hand of Clara who was pulling her own hair with an angry look.


Plaque!


Clara brushed off Cloe's hand. He looked at her with angry eyes towards Cloe. “Shut! Quiet!” clara shouted with perfectly glaring eyes.


Clara held her head and shook it hard as if she was trying to forget the fact of her life like never before.


Cloe sighed softly. an annoyed feeling started approaching her when she saw the rampaging Clara was unclear. Though at first he was quite happy because Clara started to show his emotions but he also did not want his room to be as messy now just because Clara vented all her feelings.


“Kak! Just stop! When will you like this brother?!” cloe held both of Clara's shoulders.


However, at this time he must make Clara calmer so that Clara can fall asleep because the day is getting night.


“Shut! Release!” clara shouts back at Cloe's hand.


This time Clara pushed Cloe's body to make Cloe lose her balance and fall to the floor of her room.


“Aw!” cloe's strangling is sick because he fell hard enough to the floor.


Clara walked past Cloe and walked towards the dresser. She threw all the makeup on the dresser until it was all out of shape and was on the floor.


Cloe clenched her hand. He felt even more upset because Clara began to snoop around. “Kak! Please stop this indistinct behavior, Brother!”


Cloe stood up and walked towards Clara. “Kak!” call Cloe once more with her hand holding one of Clara's shoulders.


“Argh! Everything's ruined! I don't want to live like this!” shouted Clara who was beginning to lose her mind. He didn't even care if the items in the room were all damaged and could no longer be used.


His emotions are unstable. All the memories of his failed deeds and his shattered life turned around in his head.


Clara held her head and shouted loudly. Even his face was already flushed red as his overflowing emotions came out.


Cloe is left in deep thought with Clara starting to lose control. Cloe takes Clara home and she intends to make Clara more normal as before. But Clara's current behavior makes Cloe lose the way to persuade and calm Clara.


Cloe looked around her room which was already like a broken ship. He sighed softly and rubbed his face rough. “Sucks!” decak Cloe's upset.


Of course, the one who has to clean up all the mess is himself. It's been a very night but she's been made dizzy about Clara's behavior.


“Kak! Look at Cloe now!” peeky Cloe's angry. He could no longer bear the rampage of Clara that was getting out of control.


Cloe forcibly pulled Clara's wrist holding her own head. “Sister Clara!” cloe shouted right in front of Clara's face.


Clara's screams stopped. He stared at Cloe blankly as if he could think of nothing more now.


Cloe took a deep breath before exhaling it slowly. “Please now calm down! Want to see when Brother goes berserk like this?” cloe asked still trying to be patient facing Clara who had been silent in front of him.


“Silent,” wafts Clara slowly. her head was subdued and her gaze began to stare towards the floor she stepped on now. “You don't know anything!” clara shouted back after being silent.


Clara fell on the floor. He hugged his knees tightly and lowered his head deeply. “This is not my fault! I'm not wrong! All their fault!” clara said repeatedly.


Cries began to be heard in every speech that was thrown from Clara's lips. His lips even shook but word for word that was spoken always repeatedly and said that everything was not his fault.


Cloe snorted lazily looking at her brother whom she could no longer calm down. “My fault for bringing him home. I should have left her in a mental hospital,” Cloe said beginning to regret her decision to bring Clara home with her.


He is too naive to change Clara for the better, in fact he is not able to do anything when Clara rampages with her emotions are unstable.


Cloe sat herself on the edge of the bed whose bedsheets had slipped from her bed. He let out a heavy sigh and looked towards Clara who had not stopped crying since just now.


“Stop crying! Noisy!” said Cloe upset because he could not stand the sound of hysterical cries Clara is getting louder.


“Ck! It sucks! Brother is just a hassle! Brother should listen to me and don't act so vaguely like this!” Cloe stared at the floor of her room which had been filled with falling items and there were also broken glass on the floor. “See! Big brother who makes everything fall apart like this!”


Clara further hid her face between her knees.


Cloe is actually quite frustrated with Clara's state of being completely mentally ill. Even Clara seemed to no longer recognize Cloe who was still staring at Clara now.


“Then this is the case, maybe I should take Brother back to the mental hospital again. I think brother has made a lot of progress, but in fact brother can not control himself. Sister can't accept the reality of life!” said Cloe, who's lost her way to make Clara like any other normal person.


Cloe clucked fed up and got up from her seat. He walked out of the room with the door closed rough, showing how angry and upset he was at the moment about all the actions of Clara who messed up the room.


Cloe took her phone out of her pants pocket. He sighed softly before trying to type in the mental hospital number that Cloe used to check on Clara. Although occasionally Cloe had to go to the nearest public hospital where the psychiatric doctor also practiced there.


“Halo, can you send an ambulance now? There are mentally ill patients who must be treated,” Cloe said after a call from him was answered by the mental hospital.


Cloe gave her home address and the call ended. He kept his phone back and stared at the door of his closed room.


Brak!


Prangs!


The sound of items falling back was heard from inside the room. Cloe sighed lazily. He already knew that Clara again went berserk and threw her belongings.


Cloe is fed up and caught up with Clara who can't be talked to properly at the moment. The only way is for her to send Clara back to the mental hospital so that her emotions can stabilize.


“I have no other choice, Brother. This is all for the good of Brother. I don't want Big Brother to be crazy if not treated well soon,” said Cloe while sitting on the sofa. He just had to wait until a mental hospital ambulance came to pick up Clara.


Dupus is Cloe's hope to get her brother back to normal. Clara turns out to be fragile and too deeply immersed in a very painful past.



Not long after an ambulance from a mental hospital. Two officers in white uniforms came down carrying equipment for resistance from patients.



"Sorry, Miss. Where is the patient?" ask the officer sent from the mental hospital.


"Let's come with me, sir. The patient is inside" Cloe said, opening the two officers' doors.


"Well, miss," said the officer tailed behind Cloe.



Clamps!



Cloe opened the door to Clara's room while furrowing her eyebrows. The sound of the broken item was no longer there, and Clara's screaming voice had already stopped.



"Father just come in, the patient is inside. But be careful when the patient goes berserk again," said Cloe standing at the door, he did not dare to enter. Afraid that her brother would throw her with something Clara could reach.



He gave each other command. Awake if Clara suddenly goes berserk.



Braak!



Prawn ....!



"Go ...! Go ...! Don't come any closer!! Or I'll kill you!" shout Clara. Cloe who was outside the room was shocked and shuddered in horror.



"Thank you you didn't come in! If I had gone in, I wouldn't have missed Clara's throw!" cloe said with a hand on her chest. Just imagine that Cloe has shuddered in horror, especially if he is really in the room.