My Crazy Household's

Episode 18's

From the end of his wet hair dripping water from the rain. His gaze was still empty even though they had now reached inside the house. Her lips were dry, her petals drooping with her red eyes. Like a statue, Selena does not dwell even though just sound.

"Selena," said Eliot. He was standing right in front of the woman, yet his presence was nowhere to be seen. He led Selena into the room, obediently following Selena without regard to her path at all. His head was straight with a straight forward view. His soul was really far away flying indistinct jungle.

"You dry your head first and change your wet clothes." Eliot leaves Selena alone in the room. But he undoes his intentions, considering there is no telling from the woman's pale lips, Eliot is a little worried.

"Selena ... did you hear?" eliot asked, approaching.

His wife did not reply, nor even looked. Like a floating chirp, her voice was not even heard by Selena.

Surely he did not want to bother worrying about this woman, but the sad look was very disturbing. Around the bed that was sat by Selena was wet because the clothes had not been changed.

"Do you need to help changing clothes too?" gerutu Eliot.Moreover alone who swore, but in his heart sincerely wanted to calm his wife.

Eliot took a thick towel from the cupboard, and then dried the woman's head. Gently Eliot began to wipe his wife's face, then opened the clothes raindrop earlier.

"Hold Eliot .. lest you be tempted by your wife's body" his murmur strengthened the faith. Eliot continued to take his eyes off Selena's contortion, then tried to put dry clothes on her body with his eyes closed. "Undeniably, she's very seductive," he chirped in admiration.

Shortly after Eliot managed to change Selena's clothes, suddenly from the tail of her eyes were visible small grains of tears. Flowing slowly until finally more and more wet his wife's tiny face. He cried without letting out the slightest groan.

Eliot bowed in alignment with their height. Then he wiped his wife's tears. "Is this your welcome to me? It's my first time sitting with you in this house, but you're crying" Eliot said. "Stop crying and welcome me well, Selena." His voice was really soft, painted a loving look that gushed from behind his gaze.

Eliot holds the beautiful face of his wife, mourning her deeply. He let the flow of tears fall, then quickly wiped them out. "Even when you cry you are still very beautiful" she said in her mind. Eliot kissed his wife's pale lips, to draw the woman's attention from her daydream.

Selena immediately woke up. The wet fragrance of Eliot's body smelled close until the uneasiness that wrestled in his memory broke. She looked at her husband's face right in front of her eyes. There was no distance, Eliot's gripping cold breath could be felt.

"Ck, sober as it turns out. I'll change my clothes first" Eliot decak then left.

Twenty years ago, when Selena was five years old. He and his parents plan to go visit Selena's father's best friend's house.

But then the night did not light up at all. The moon and stars hide behind the black sky. The car they were driving seemed to be walking alone on thick asphalt. There was no one but them, the little family of Amaril.

Thunder and heavy rain finally controlled their journey. So cold, Selena could still feel how piercing the weather was back then. He sat in the back seat and was busy with his activities. In front are seen two pairs of husbands humming along with a small song from the radio.

"Selena can't wait to meet Eliot, look at her busy wrapping toys for Mr. Alaric's son" said her mother.

"Mama .. Can Eliot and I be friends? I heard he was naughty" said little Selena. He looked at the sheet of Eliot photos he stole from Mr. Alaric's album.

"Of course, Selena is the most beautiful child, anyone must like this Mama's daughter," his mother praised as she pinched Selena's cheek.

He was excited to be impatient to show his stolen photos to his father. Selena pulled the sleeves of her father's shirt and showed them one by one.

At that time his father focused on driving, so he could not respond to the request of his little daughter. His eyes turned to look at the wet road, then he noticed the photo shown by Selena.

"Papa look at this!" whinek Selena forced. He wanted his father to focus on him only for him.

"Yes yes" nodded his father softly. He refused to take his eyes off the streets. "Let Papa see. Whoa! Turns out this is the hero who stole my daughter's heart. When you meet later, Papa will pick his ear because he dared to take Selena," he joked.

"Ih! Papa can't hurt Eliot! I'll marry her after I grow up, so Papa has to get along with her" Selena replied pouting.

When his father was completely distracted from his focus, suddenly a large truck was speeding away. The truck was bobbing in unclear direction, even the large vehicle came through the road barrier and smashed into the family car Amaril.

Bruk!

Accidents are inevitable. The big truck hit the base to the body of the car his family was driving. His head hit hard, although his consciousness remained intact, but his gaze was dark. She faintly saw her father and mother hanging upside down. Blood drips slowly from up there. So horrid.

"Se-Selena .. My daughter, you will grow up to be a beautiful girl. Even without Mama and Papa, you have to stay happy. Don't worry, Eliot's gonna love Selena." His voice was lost and weak. She tried to touch the frightened face of her daughter for the last time. But unachievable, do not want if the daughter is getting scared, the mother then smiled as if strong.

She was happy to see her daughter's face before she actually left the world. "Mama loves you, baby. We love you very much. I hope you can forget us soon." Tears fell and fell on the roof of the car.

"Mrs ... Papa!" The room did not sound at all. He doesn't understand. Where did this red liquid come from? Why is her mother crying? Why did they both close their eyes? Selena doesn't know. All he realized was fear within himself. Despite a thousand questions in his mind, his tears flowed by themselves. He felt lonely, I don't know what the cause was.

He closed his eyes, calling his parents. He was alone, waiting for someone to come wake his father and mother. A thousand times he called both, but did not reply.

The night passed for a very long time, he was silent while enduring the cold that kept slashing. Until finally a siren approached, so loudly shouted. As if forcing Selena to open her eyes.

"There's a little boy, he's alive!" Slowly sounded along with rain stubs that had not yet been extinguished.

"Wake up my mom .. and my papa," Selena pinta with her quivering voice. After the sentence was spoken, his vision slowly blurred and turned dark. He fainted right after someone forcefully opened his car door.