My Lovely Bastard's

Bad News

Zack threw his phone with a flushed face holding back anger,

"Damn! They're moving fast."

Zack ruffled his hair in frustration, but Zack immediately took his pomsel which fortunately did not break or crumble because he threw it earlier. Leon called him,

'You've seen the news?' leon asked straight to the point, from his voice. Leon sounded very upset, his tone was also heard he was holding back emotions that were ready to explode at any time.

"I'm sure it was Cassey's aunt,"

'How could it be, I mean her aunt Cassey couldn't possibly spread the news so quickly just overnight. And her aunt Cassey is still in Paris.'

"No, last night Cassey's trauma recurred because her aunt came to threaten her."

'Granny fucking magic! He must have been paid a heavy price for selling information on who Zie was. Damnit damnit! it is very difficult to delete the news because it has spread a lot even though it was only last night.'

"I would've asked my confidants to track down her aunt and cousin Cassey, I'm sure they wouldn't just stop."

'Okay, I still have to deal with Cassey here. Take good care of him, he's had enough of it through the heavy stuff. And to Matt, Cassey's cousin. He's still around Las Vegas, just that I haven't been able to find his location to date. I'm handing him over to you.' Zack nodded steadily.

"Surely," Zack disconnected his phone with Leon.

Zack sighed, leaning his back. Massaging his forehead that felt like it was going to break, Zack could not sleep at all. After hearing all of Cassey's stories, Zack immediately contacted Uncle Albert to investigate everything.

"Zack?"

zack's body immediately sat upright, as natural as possible immediately Zack covered the sheets of newspaper on the sofa using a pillow on the sofa. Staring at Cassey who was walking towards him with both eyes broken with the face of his pillow awake, Zack smiled.

"You should rest first, let me take your breakfast to the room." Cassey shook his head, sitting himself on the sofa right next to Zack.

"Keep lying down and sleeping in my room makes me dizzy." Zack smiled, Zack extended his hand. She rubbed her blindfolded Cassey, who kept crying all night,

"Wait here for a second, I'll get you a compress for both eyes." Cassey nodded, Zack picked up the cushions on the sofa as well as some of the newspapers he had covered earlier. Take her away, please,

"Zack, where's my phone?" Zack.

"You've been crying all night, don't play cell phones just yet. For a while, I confiscated your phone until your phone disappeared."

Zack had anticipated that, just now after getting word from uncle Albert about the news. Zack searches for Cassey's phone and hides it. He doesn't want Cassey's situation to get worse after finding out if his identity has been spread,

"But I called Leon, he must have been worried because I didn't call him yesterday." - whining, Cassey was upset,

"I just called Leon." Cassey let out a long sigh, taking the tv remote in front of her. But when he pressed the button to turn on the television it did not want to turn on at all. Just as Cassey was about to stand to check if the television cable came off his outlet, Zack turned around.

"ah! I've also disconnected all television, don't look at the television either." Cassey stared at Zack with a look of disbelief, resentfully throwing his body onto the sofa. Licked his lips, though,

Zack's smile expands and still sees Cassey looking adorable even with her crooked eyes, Zack steps into the kitchen. He took the breakfast he had prepared for Cassey.

Zack placed a tray of scrumble egg and a glass of milk chocolate in front of Cassey,

"Eat, I know you're hungry after all night of crying." Cassey again pinched her lips, but without protest Cassey took the breakfast and ate it quietly. Zack stands up, leaving Cassey to eat alone.

Cassey stared at the New York skyline from behind the wide glass of Zack's apartment. Cassey sighed, sipping a glass of his chocolate milk quickly. Cassey put the glass back on the tray, about to stand carrying her used breakfast tray to the sink. But Cassey's intention was held back because two spoons were thrust in front of his face.

Cassey raised his head, looking at Zack with a questionable look.

"Wear this," Cassey frowned, looked at the spoon and looked up at Zack in confusion.

"I'm done eating" Zack chuckled,

"Then?" Zack smiled, sitting himself next to Cassey. Pushing Cassey's body into the couch.

"What do you want?" Zack remained silent, instead pushing her head up to look up, and then glued one of the spoons to Cassey's right eye. Cassey's body in a snort felt the coldness of the spoon touching her eyelids.

"Compress your eyes with this spoon, I cooled them last night in the fridge. Let me clean up your breakfast." Zack handed the other spoon over to Cassey's left hand, without denying that Cassey had placed both spoons in his eyes.

Zack smiled wryly, Cassey who according without refuting even a bit at him like this made Zack really feel strange. Cassey's really still in trauma mode, though not as severe as last night. Obviously, Cassey must have remembered everything, because Cassey was not given a drug that could forget his trauma like before.

"Zack?"

"Yes?" Zack turned his head, looking at Cassey who was still compressing his hands. Cassey kept quiet, though,

"What's wrong?" zack asked after a long wait for Cassey to speak, but Cassey was silent.

"Uhm, no." Zack nodded, standing up holding up the tray that contained Cassey's breakfast marks. Take him to the laundry.

"Can I go to my house?" Zack turned around, looking at Cassey with a puzzled frown.

"To my old house," Zack nodded in understanding,

"Want to stay there tonight?" Cassey frowned in confusion, removing the spoon that covered her two eyes. Looking at Zack who was washing his breakfast earlier, he looked,

"Isn't it noon we're back in Las Vegas?" Zack shook his shoulder, though,

"I think we need a little vacation" Cassey shook his shoulders, and Casey was happy to stay in New York for a little longer. So Cassey can be as full of annoyance as Bryan's son Nery and Sean.

***

Cassey tapped the end of his boot with the sidewalk of the road. Waiting for a hop on hop bus to pass by, Cassey thought while still in New York Cassey wanted a night stroll there.

Honestly, Cassey misses his hometown, indeed Cassey never again walk in time square or hop on hop buses to visit New York again since both parents died. But before his parents were not in the world, almost every weekend night he and his parents always spent the night there.

Cassey stared at the two tickets he had ordered earlier this afternoon, Cassey let out an annoyed sigh. Cassey booked another ticket for Zack, but this afternoon Zack left in a hurry. Be Cassey just go it alone, even though Zack was forbidding Cassey to get out of Zack's apartment one step.

But Cassey is still Cassey. And this is where Cassey stands. Cassey is also too tired in the apartment without a television and cell phone that continues to be sabotaged Zack.

"Sorry?!" Cassey turned to the person who had knocked on his shoulder earlier,

"Yes, what's wrong?" cassey's forehead creased in astonishment staring at a mother-mother or rather a grandmother. But because of her fashionable look she looks younger,

"You're Cassey?!" cassey's forehead was getting wrinkled, but Cassey was still nodding her head. And Cassey just realized, the mothers are not alone. But there are a bunch of mothers who are no less fashionable behind there are staring at him while whispering.

"Cassey Heaton?!" Cassey nodded, honestly Cassey did not understand where the mothers were talking. Cassey also does not remember ever knowing the mothers.

Mother turned around, turned her head to her horde.

"Really! He's Zie! The famous designer." the loud scream from the mother instantly made blood seem to recede from Cassey's face,

"Geez!" the screech of the mother-songs was horrendous, and everything Cassey feared was happening. They all huddled Cassey, even some who might have heard the screams of the mother gathered.

A boisterous, boisterous and indistinct voice filled Cassey's hearing. Cassey's vision seemed to rotate, until a darkness that devoured Cassey in the midst of the stifling crowd made Cassey's tub shiver even more.

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Sorry bgt new sepet up, I've been busy working because. jd sorry bgt kl later2 up.nya srg late. tp I'm going to work nulis smpe expired. thanks to you who are faithful and waiting for my story. Thanks for the bgt, though,