My Name Is Crazy (The Loser Has Returned)

Eps.17 His heart is broken

Vlora who realized herself overslept. Get up quickly from his bed. But the big palm suddenly moved to close both hands directly with one hand. Pushing her follow her hands until her body goes back to sleep on its back.

The big palm took it off. Vlora opened her eyelids to look at the owner of the hand. Also saw what was under her head because Vlora did not feel any pain as her body was forced back to sleep on her back.

"Kiki".I cried to the owner of the hand. And right now I'm sleeping with a pillow over Kiki's thigh.

"Since when?".

"Early".Her reply focused on staring at Vlora, "You slept without any pedestal so I volunteered as a pillow for you".Followed by his warm smile.

Vlora turned the other way so as not to see the smile, "Hemm".

"Should I first chat. These few months we've been out of touch and you've stayed relaxed".

"I'm very much waiting for a chat from you. But it never happened".Kiki.

Still turning her attention to seeing other things, "What am I talking about. While nothing is needed".

"Should there be a need to be a new one in the chat?".

"Yes".

"Heeyy..when did you get to grips".Kiki's murmured which still sounded the same by Vlora.

"What dog by the way? Whisperers".

"Nothing".Kiki was once again followed up with a warm smile on Vlora.

I got up to sit down, "Sweet".Continue standing up to return to class.

"If you go back to class now you'll be punished. Because the lesson has been started since".Kiki sat in his place.

Smiling obliquely, "So I'm stuck in this boring place".

"It's that kind of thing".Saut Kiki, "You better sit down and look at the sky today is so beautiful".Kiki said slightly looking up at the beautiful sky during the day.

There is nothing more to be done to avoid punishment. In addition to sitting together on the roof of the school left a teaching and learning schedule that was too late for both of us to follow.

"I'm glad you like my mom's cooking".Kiki suddenly broke the peace from earlier.

Look towards the source of the sound, "You sent it".

"Yes".

Back to the original attention, "Send my thanks to Auntie".

"Yes".

"I'm glad to see you happy with Ana. You smile and laugh sincerely without coercion as usual".

Down, "You know".

"I always look at her. I always knew without waiting to tell a story. It's just that I never approached you to say it".

"Why?".

"For.....".

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The night of his day. In the dead of a cold night, Vlora strolled alone on the City's pedestrian streets. The quiet night is not too crowded. Strange as usual. But again very comfortable.

Stopped Vlora's footsteps suddenly, "Ana".I cried to see Ana emerging from the corner of the alley in front of me.

His breath was breathless but he behaved like he was fine. Vlora knew very well he ran out of something, but because of what he ran. And why she just kept quiet didn't ask me to help her.

Then Vlora walked up to him, "Stop!".Shouted Ana loudly.

Vlora who was not too far from where Ana was standing due to a little blood spotting Ana's heart that exploded. Vlora's body froze in place, shaking in shock.

"Why did it happen again?Why did it happen again?They're all dead".Silently remembering the past.

Get out of Ana's dad's car, "Be careful getting down".Message Ana's father who remains in the driver's seat.

"Ready om", Sowing down,"Good night Ana Om".Little Vlora before closing the car door.

"Night!!happy resting Yuna".Ana who replied I loudly.

Seeing Vlora had run into his yard. Ana's father immediately tancap gas continue the journey home.

But the laughter and joyous steps disappeared without Ana and Ana's father noticing. After Vlora entered the carriage of his house.

Seeing the body of the five guards of his house who were unconscious, "Sattack sir!".Taking a step back, before turning around quickly ran to get inside the house, "Mother, father, why?No, no, Vlora can't be scared".Running fast might get into the house.

"Don't look at it. Don't look at it. Dad said don't look at his blood. I have to keep running fast".Vlora who was running faster pulled the stairs.

Until he stumbled until his forehead bled. She was crying there without anyone helping her. There was only fresh blood flowing beside where he fell. He looked up in fear, looking over him who already had the corpse of his housemaid. Lying lifeless with the condition of the neck stuck in iron.

Because of fear Vlora almost slipped on the stairs. He hurried up and continued his run.

"Why??Dad, mom?What the hell's going on?Vlora was getting scared".His speech ran towards the parents' second room.

But until near the second room of his parents, Vlora's small steps slowed down. His body hesitated moving forward. And before he opened the wooden brown door of his parents' second room.

Clekkk....,"Son!?Dad, Mommy".Before I step into the room.

"What is my sister doing?".

"Kill them both".Xana replies lightly behind the dim light in the room.

The more anxious the strange sounds pushed him too far.

"Kill your closest brother stupid hahahhh.....".

"You made them both die. Load...fool!!".

"Meet me when you've killed the people closest to you, you idiot".

"Effort to hate me so you can kill people".

Quiet knees that have bent weak knees,"Aaaaaaaaaaaaakkkkk...........".I screamed as loud as I could, covering both my ears.

Without me realizing Kiki was near Vlora Pakk.

Vlora was silent and looked forcibly not forgetting her perfectly rounded beads, "Sadly Vlora. Control your grief".

"I like you because you're brave, strong, tough, smart."Said Kiki staring in this gloomy bead of eyes, "I believe you can get through everything Vlora".

Already focused on staring at the pair of beads that gave Vlora some serenity, "But Ana, she is!".

"Ana's been put in the ambulance".

Yesad was already transported into the ambulance. And around Vlora there were many people gathered.

"Let's go".Kiki helps Vlora to get back up.

Go follow where Ana's body will be downstairs.

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The heavens understood Vlora's grief very much now. Since last night, the spatter continues to fall soaking the land of capital G. Accompanying the departure of a female figure that is very valuable to her.