Psychopaths

#21

Cold air pierced Laura's skin. He wears 2 jackets to warm himself. However, his hands still felt cold in such a spacious room and the AC was lit.

He was surprised to see Wil who did not feel cold at all. The man was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, looking like he wasn't shivering at all.

"I'm sure her body is made of hellfire" said Laura.

"If I fire, I'll burn the house."

"You read my mind?" Laura moved her lips like a duck.

"Insting a husband" replied Wil. The man's gaze was not diverted from the screen of his phone. He occasionally glanced at Laura or the window.

"It's 9 months, I doubt the taste."

"Why?"

"God, you didn't study biology?"

"Oh, why do you doubt? It won't hurt either."

Laura took the couch cushion and threw it at Wil. The pillow landed smoothly on Wil. His phone slipped out of his grasp and hit the nightstand until it split apart.

"Jeez, I'm sorry Wil," said Laura. He looked down and grabbed his jacket sleeve.

"Yes yes, I hope the memory card is okay," Wil said as he picked up his cell phone.

A few minutes later. Laura felt pain in her stomach. Realizing this, the husband took the keys to the car and carried his wife to the car.

Long enough to process. Laura was relieved when she heard the cry of the child. A healthy and perfect boy. "That's funny hihihi!" Laura stroked her son's cheek.

Her hair was brown like her. "Who do you want to name him?" Laura asked, her gaze focused on the tiny baby next to her.

"Why are you asking me?"

"Because I want you to give me a name. How the hell?"

Wil thought for a moment, he looked at the baby whose eyes were closed, his body wrapped in a warm cloth.

"Gabriel Ahzarel Zhou" said Wil.

"Name is good****," says Laura.

Wil was about to step foot out of the room. His steps stopped when Laura called him.

"Wil, where are you going?"

"Inhaling fresh air" replied Wil.

"Yes, don't be long."

"Hm," replied Wil briefly.

The wind blows strong. Black clouds covered the clear sky back then. The rain fell instantly.

Wil's eyes focused on a man wearing a black jacket. He narrowed his eyes to see who the man was.

"Sean?" Ask in the heart. He was chasing the man. Until the sound of the vehicle horn disrupts its concentration.

On the other side of the Moon with Kardita was at the cafe. It's late afternoon.

"Lan, I was told to move in with me" Kardita said.

"Where and where?"

"For business in France."

"Gee, good luck!"

"Thank you for the Moon" Kardita said. He paid for his message with the Moon and went home.

At home he was greeted by his aides and his father.

"Anaku, are you ready for tomorrow?"

"Of course, Pa, but I don't want to be around for long. I miss my friends!"

"Come on, there you can make friends too. Already, I don't want to hear any more excuses" said the head of the family.

Cardita clucked her tongue while folding her hands. "Bas on old people sucks!"

In the room Kardita was playing online games on her computer. He was so focused that he did not realize that his sister had been watching him for 2 more hours.

"Aren't you bored?"

"You surprised me!"

"Sister who is too focused! How the hell?"

"Whatever, what do you want?"

"Liat this news, brother," said his sister with a cellphone screen that displays campus headlines.

"lik! Sean killed?"

"Yes brother! Huh, boyfriend!"

"Dreams! More like your idol!"

"Give up, get him. How are his parents?"

"Don't think about it. Help me pack a shirt for tomorrow" Kardita said, turning off her computer. He picked up the suitcase in the white closet.

Kardita opened her green suitcase and put in the clothes she needed. "I'll tell papa to give you a sibling's pocket money, ehehe****."

"Eh! Help me first!"

"Males!" Scream his brother from behind the door.

"Gee! No use," Kardita murmured.

Although Laura. He was holding his very quiet son in his mother's arms.

"Where are you, baby?"

Laura heard the door knob open. A person wearing black and white clothes as well as a black hat with patches of blood seeping on his shirt was clearly visible.

"Wil you why?" Laura approached her husband. He doesn't care about the pain he feels.

"Small accident really, hit a truck doang****."

"You ghost!"

"The ghost doesn't exist" Wil said, brushing his hair and revealing the wound he had received from hitting the asphalt into a mirror.

"You're soaking wet too. Why don't you go home?"

"Later you'll be lonely" replied Wil. He smiled while facing the mirror. He saw the reflection of his wife carrying Ahzarel in the mirror.

"Just you should diet****."

Laura looked in the mirror, looking at Wil's annoying smile. I really want to ruin that face.

"Ahzarel, you can't be like papa. Papa you're ugly hihi," Laura said with a grin at Wil.

"What did you say?" Wil approached Laura until the woman was cornered.

Ahzarel was crying very hard. "Can!" Laura said as she looked at Wil closely.

"Sit's quiet****." Wil kissed Laura's lips with Ahzarel's accompanying cry.

The romance came to a halt when a nurse suddenly entered the room. "Sorry! I'll go" said the nurse, closing the pint.

"Thy know!" Laura puffed her cheeks like a puffer fish. However, Wil immediately deflated it.

"I told Sam to pay for this later. I'm homein****."

"I want to go home too!"

"Tomorrow I will pick you up" Wil said, then kissed his wife's lips.

Outdoors. Wil is shocked by Sam's panic. The man panicked because there was a lot of blood on Wil's shirt.

"Master! You why? You hit?"

"Hurt?"

"You're killed?"

"Or even an accident? Sorry, sir I'm si-"

"Shut your mouth before I tear it off" Wil said softly near Sam's ear.

"All right."

Walk out of the hospital. Sam gave Wil the car keys.

"If you don't get home before me, cover your neck."

Sam closed his neck with his hands and carried on many times. He ran to the hospital administration.

Sam stopped his leg suddenly and tripped with his own shoelace.

"Excuse me I want to...." Sam's words stopped when he saw the beautiful nun's face in his eyes.

His cheeks were blushing, his heart seemed to want to get out of his body. "Oh my God, help me. Relax Sam, relax!"

"Can I help you?"

"Ah, yes. I want to pay Miss Laura's delivery fee."

"You're her husband?"

No, I'm her husband's personal assistant."

"Oh, okay."

Sam suddenly remembered Wil's words. He cut his lips until he was hurt. He anxiously looked at the clock on his phone.

Focused on the clock, incoming call from Wil. He threw his cell phone and stepped on it to power death.

"I'm going to have to buy a new phone tomorrow."

"Master is okay?"

"I'm fine!" He said in a high tone, he was still panicking and feeling haunted.

Although Wil. He's upset that Sam didn't pick up his phone. He threw himself on the living room couch and turned off all the lights.

Hour passed. Wil hadn't fallen asleep until his assistant arrived. The door opened when Wil wanted to close his eyes.

Sam walked quietly into the living room, foolishly approaching where Wil was.

Feeling so close, Wil turned on all the lights on his phone. Sam screamed and squatted while protecting his head. "PLEASE DON'T BEHEAD ME!" The screech.

"You're dating a sister over there? Long time to home!"

"Master, the streets are jammed. So, I've been here a while."

Wil turned on the television and showed a highway cctv that showed the streets were quite quiet and smooth. "Just admit!"

"Please don't cut me off. I'm not married."

"I've never complained like that" Wil said.

"Because you're married."

"Yes yes. Uh! But before I get married!"

"Boaster," murmured Sam. He remembers picking up Wil at the airport. The white-haired man poured out his heart, he felt lonely because he had no lover, so continued for 3 days.

"I'll give you a week to find a partner. But, your lover was accompanying Chalis as a domestic assistant."

"It's not fair" murmured Sam.

"Say that one more time."

"Um I mean, thank you for your kindness!"

"I wish I could take good care of my little family. Why, I feel like I'm gonna lose." Wil massaged his dizzy temple.