Olives

What persambet?

" is it my fault what is it?  I'm wrong what? " cry olive fed up with the fabian treatment.

Plakk

Fabian blurted his left cheek olive hard until it was printed in red there. "don't you dare scream in front of me. "

" why?  Wh why?  The father deserved it. "said olive firmly stared back at fabian no less sharply.

" hold your voice or I will do more terrible things than that light slap. "

Lightweight?  Lightly from where try, do not feel what my cheeks until the pain is really.

" whatever !

" do you want to know who that little girl is? " fabian pointed to the photos lined up neatly there.

" you're a murderer, olive. "olive turned his eyes on the accusation of fabian.  Killer what does that mean.

" you remember, the thick-eyed girl who gave a pink box with a ribbon of flowers to your best friend ? She's Melisa andriani and she's my sister who you killed. "olive immediately remember the girl in question fabian and the box she still kept in the bedroom.

"gue asserted to you, if I DON'T KILL ANYONE AND NOT A KILLER.

"hahahaha. "the booming fabian laughter filled the room they sat in made olive fur cram olive afraid.

" you know, what's in the box he gave your stupid best friend? " fabian stood looking at the night sky that looked gloomy. "I'm sure you won't know. "fabian walked over to the olive and clenched his hand firmly grip the olive chin. Olive grimaced painfully without being able to do anything.

" one week, melisha prepared the gift, with a happy smile, hoping that the gift would be received and appreciated. Butwhat? Even given to someone else, without opening it first. "fabian laughs discordantly releasing his wrangling walking her back on the wall, bowing her head staring at the floor with a blank look.

" He just wanted to meet for a little while, he wanted the jerk to know, that he was admiring him.  Nothing more, not wishing for his feelings to be reciprocated or anything, because he knew the time was not much. Melissa was raining and cold, she left. "fabian shed tears considering how hurt her sister was back then.

" melissa was sick, melissa. had terminal cancer, she was sick. "fabian's body just slumped, her legs unable to stand. Unknowingly the olive shed tears, seeing fabian so fragile and so devastated, olive understood what it was like when a loved one went to exalt us for good, he understood!  Totally understand.

" sorry, I'm really sorry.  But, you also have to realize that the departure of Melissa is not entirely my fault, but it is also destiny. "fabian looked at olive with a gaze full of anger.

" destination?  What destiny do you mean?  Huh huh?  " fabian clutched the jaws of olive again firmly. "you are still a KILLER. "fabian said with emphasis then out leaving the olive still tied.

" sir, let go of my bond first, it hurts.." shouted olive hoping fabian was a little kind to her.

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4 Hours later...

Fabian re-entered Melissa's room, his eyes immediately catching the figure of an olive sleeping on a chair with her hands tied. Slowly Fabian untied the girl's hands, then took her out of the room carefully.  Arriving in the olive room, fabian laid the frail body of the woman who became his revenge, then put a blanket to cover half his body.

" sorry, because it hurt you. " said fabian lirih while compressing softly olive cheeks flushed because of his slap.

This was not included in his plans!  Treating wounds caused by his own hands.  His initial intention was to take revenge and vent his anger at Melissa's departure. But, for some reason every time he finished hurting his woman, Fabian felt guilty and feared something bad happened to Olive because of his actions. I don't know, seeing the olive especially when he widens his smile makes the fabian heart warm and a little happy.

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Olive blinked her eyes repeatedly, adjusting her gaze to the sunlight that barged in through the window slit in her room.

" loh, how come I'm here. "olive looked at her confused, instead of last night fabian left her tied up in melissa's room. Why is he now in his room.

Olive kneaded her throbbing temples, thinking about what really happened last night. Who's been kind enough to bring him here.

" eat. "

" no laper. "refuse olive did not open his mouth to accept the porridge feed given fabian.

" don't refuse, I don't like to be denied" said the cold fabian.

" i also do not like to be forced. "reply olive no less cold.

" i don't want to argue with you olive, just follow what I say. Do not argue. "do not want to argue with fabian or even later return to accept fabian cruelty, olive opened his mouth to accept fabian bribes.

" don't go to school. "

"why? "

" you're not well, don't bother me."

Inconveniencing!  It's not that he's the one who's troubling my life, who's ruining the little happiness I'm feeling.

" can't sir, I have to keep school." whine olive with a pleading face.

" why? "

" there's a test today, and I'm still healthy.  I'm not papa, still able to stand. "fabian stared intently at olive with a look of dislike.

" i promise you, I won't take care of you. Promise. "say olive raises her little finger in front of fabian. Instead of turning around to link his little finger, Fabian just remained silent.

" yeah, I did it sir. I promise not to bother the father. "olive take the hand of fabian and link their little finger. "permitin for school well. "alive whine linking his two hands.

" good...

" yeayyy,, imitated the handsome father of fabian. "the olive cheer stretched out his hands to hug the fabian, but immediately stopped upon hearing the cold words of the fabian.

" but, you must go home on time and do not go anywhere for any reason. Understood it?  "

" ready sir, the task is setejui. "said olive raised his hand respectfully while smiling widely.

" upiin. "fabian again feed the porridge that is still half .

" don't want the carrot." whine olive tried to remove the orange color vegetable from the spoon.

" don't throw it away, it's healthy.  Do not chew, immediately swallowed.  If you don't like. "fabian said coldly, make the olive guts shrivel not dare to argue.

Fabian handed him a glass of warm milk and was immediately received by the olive, then gulped it down to the toilet.

" thank you" said Olive handing her empty glass to the fabian flat-face.

" that's the guy, what's the jam?  Tumben well, same me. " murmured olive groaning after the departure of fabian from his room.

Olive shook her head strongly "why think of bian sir, stupid very deh, he wants to do, I want to go to school." said olive to himself.

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