My Crazy Household's

Episode 42

Long time not visiting the headquarters of his motorcycle gang, Eliot felt alien to the place of the delinquent human society. Although his arrival was warmly welcomed, it did not change the atmosphere in his heart. His friends cheered in excitement to see Eliot finally come back.

"Well .. You're a handsome disposable shirt. Looks more authoritative, I didn't expect you to be this successful" said one friend. He patted Eliot on the shoulder while throwing a proud look.

Eliot did not respond. His feet remained flat. Everyone in his base was used to this man's frozen look. Sad and happy remain the same musical, with no expression at all.

"Did Shania ever come here?" ask Eliot.

His arrival this time was not to waste his busy time greeting his tattooed friends at this headquarters, but rather wanted to solve all the problems with Shania. The first place that came to his mind was the motorcycle gang headquarters. That woman is here often.

"Ho ho, do you miss him? Remember your wife, Eliot." The man kept on babbling. Eliot ignored his jokes.

"No need to teach me. Just tell me where the woman is" replied Eliot who was fed up of hearing his friend's jest.

The man fell silent. Thought of the other friends with a face. He was scared because Eliot seemed to be in an unstable mood. If he keeps on babbling, maybe his tongue can be cut by the cruel Eliot.

"He hasn't been here in a long time. He was busy taking care of the child he was carrying. Maybe he's at his house. But it's best to just call him," suggested someone else.

No need to ask Shania, Eliot already knew where the woman was now. He memorized the places that Shania often used as a stopover.

Now a lunch hour break, she uses her tight time to search for the whereabouts of Shania, her slightly sane ex-boyfriend. In addition to the headquarters, of course the woman was in the casino.

Not wanting to waste any time, Eliot speeded towards the casino. The distance is fairly close, it only takes five minutes, he also arrived at a crowded place where dirty humans often visit.

"Yo, Dude! What are you here for? Isn't he busy taking care of the company?" Sapa Dion's. He took a glass of cocktail from the tray the bartender had brought. He gave it to Eliot. "Have not been drinking together for a long time" he said, raising his eyebrows, a sign of wanting to make a toast.

Eliot swallowed the fizzy drink in one gulp. His chest was burning, the drinking gas was too much. He closed his eyes to hold the blaze of gas that walked through his hull.

"Slow down! What's the problem?" Dion knew already, if it had been so sea, Eliot would have been in an uproar. "This time because of your father or Selena? Or yourjob?" guess guesswork.

Eliot glanced, looking to the right and left. "I'm looking for Shania, that woman is becoming more and more. Selena ran away from home when she found out about Shania's pregnancy."

Guess what. The problem this time was Selena. "really? I didn't know it would be that bad. How then?"

"You know for yourself Selena's stubborn. He didn't even hear my explanation" Eliot complained.

"Want another glass?" tanyakanya. He knows Eliot's mood isn't good. Either way he entertained, could only offer this intoxicating drink.

"No, I still have to go back to the office."

"All right, then I'll take you to Shania's room. He has been living here for two months. I'm almost sick of seeing that woman." Dion spilled the grudge that had been upset from the beginning to accommodate Shania. He is eager to drive the woman away, but the insane threat that Shania is giving him keeps on shackling her. "If you can get rid of him, it will be better" he added.

"Shanie!" scream Eliot. He banged on the door violently. No softness at all.

"Slightly swallowed, the price of the door was very expensive" repet Dion stopped Eliot. He was afraid that the door of the inn room was damaged, it would be difficult to renovate if it was damaged.

"Curtain, once's a calculation."

Although his mouth grumbled, yet he softened his touch. "Shanie!" His voice remains loud.

Finally the woman came out after a long time of shouting. "Eliot!" She smiled with lips filled with an alluring lipstick color. So red. Dion alone until gawking saw the menor makeup of the woman's face. "Why is he?" Shania straightly fixed her open clothes. His hand moved covering his protruding chest.

She opened the door because she was busy wearing make-up. Not only that, but Shania changed her clothes with lingerie. He thought of seducing Eliot using his body.

"Morning to wear these illicit clothes? What's your purpose?" His brows furrowed looking at the strange woman in front of him.

"Forget over. You're just here to follow me, aren't you?" guess it. His face wavy. "I wouldn't have served you if I were talking about Selena."

Dion shook his head at Shania's voice, wanting to tear her mouth apart.

"Who is the father of the child you bear?" ask Eliot.

Shania was silent. He closed his lips tightly, not going to tell Eliot. But secretly his eyes glanced at Dion.

Eliot immediately realized. The woman's movements were too clear. "Dion?"

The man was shocked because his name was called. He stiffened instantly, his face even changed flapping while covering something. "What do you mean?" tanyakanya. His nervous voice convinced Eliot that Dion was hiding something.

"You know, right?" That short sentence instantly shook Dion.

His eyes turned focused towards Shania. He stared hard at her while stiffening his jaw. Dion smiled bitterly, then turned his eyes back. "Of course" he answered. His smile intimidates Shania. "You remember when I apologized to you? I'm really sorry I didn't tell you right away, Eliot."

Shania pilar looked at Dion, she gestured not to say a word to Eliot. She's terrified. What if the man she loves knows about her pregnancy? What would Eliot say if he knew he had slept with another man? All the panic entered his head.

"Obviously you're not the father" said Dion, still heating up Shania. He wanted the woman to be threatened.

"Dion! You're not scared, are you?" Shania again scares Dion with a stale threat. "I won't hesitate ...."

Having not yet finished the cheap sentence, Dion grieved. "Do as you please! I'm tired of being used by dirty women like you. You're disgusting, never to look glassy? It's naive to think that Eliot deserves you. You're too petty for my friend, okay?"

Thousands of arrows were struck and wounded Shania. Those hurtful words were so piercing. It was painful, even his tears could not describe how sadistic Dion had said to him.