Psychopaths

Psychopaths
#33



Sunday afternoon, Ahzarel stopped on the roof of a 35-storey building. It enjoys the city view as well as the cool breeze from up there. The calmness was piqued when Laura came and massaged her back from behind.


"What the hell, Mak?" He asked while removing Laura's hand from her shoulder.


"When you're done, let's go home" he said, taking Ahzarel to his beloved palace. "By the way, Sam's here. Go, go!"


"Don't want to, mama first, Uncle Sam's problem is giving my regards to him."


"Don't regret that the door to the house was the key, mama" Laura said, leaving her son alone on the roof.


When the atmosphere was very quiet, someone came to the roof. He swung the baton, but Ahzarel realized that he was holding the wand and got up.


He pulled out his favorite folding knife and pointed it at the woman who became his lawyer. "What business is it?" Ask Ahzarel.


The woman grinned and took out her knife. The woman kicked Ahzarel's hand with a knife and dropped the knife into the building. Quickly, his hand grabbed Ahzarel's hair and grabbed him. "You're asking me what my business is!?"


"You killed my husband! You murderer!!" The woman greeted him with a furious rage. His chest was fluttering and his eyes were reddened with anger. He hanged Ahzarel. Once on the loose, Ahzarel fell to death.


"What's different about your husband? You old lady!"


The hanging Ahzarel drew public attention, they filmed and told the woman to pull Ahzarel to safety. Until the police car came to see it.


"His life must be paid for with life! You understand!?" The woman slashed Ahzarel's neck and hands.


"YOU WANT TO KILL ME!? KILL IT! DON'T TALK MUCH!" Ahzarel's strangulation, causing a riot at the base of the building.


"It is with pleasure" said the woman, releasing her grip. He laughed as if he had succeeded.


"Maybe it's the end of my life, honestly I'm tired of hurting and being hurt. But whatever," said the inner Ahzarel.


His body hit a car that happened to be passing by, and it just so happened to be his mother's pickup car. The roof of the car was dented due to the pressure exerted by Ahzarel. Blood flowed over the metal surface of the car. Until the driver hit the roof of the car. Possibility of neck fractures and skull fractures.


"Ahzarel!?" Scream Laura as she sees the color of someone's hair hitting her pick-up car.


A man restrains Laura's body when the woman wants to get close to her child. "Patience!" Say Sam in French.


Due to the heavy shock, Laura lost consciousness and collapsed on the spot. "Miss! Miss Laura!?"


On the other hand, Lina felt a not so wearing feeling, she felt something really bad was going on. "Tante Laura isn't home yet?" Lina asked towards the front door.


To fill the void of time, Lina cleaned up every corner of the house. He also cooks, and with fun he exercises.


It was late, but no one was home yet. Lina spent time sleeping.


Laura looked at her son from the transparent glass. "Miss, don't be sad like this."


"What's!? How am I supposed to calm down if your son is like this Sam!?"


"Miss, the young master is strong, he can definitely turn back destiny" Sam said as he stroked his master's shoulders. He tried to calm Laura who was crying.


"Ahzarel, wake up son, don't worry mama. You haven't graduated from school!" Laura said as if scolding her own child and hit the glass.


"Miss, let's go home. It's early morning" Sam said. He held onto Laura's shoulder and took her out of the hospital.


"I don't want to go home Sam! How's anaku!?"


"Let's miss sick, let's go home for a little rest and then come back."


They had to go home on the bus. His car was destroyed because of his son Laura. Tears dripped from Laura's eyelids, she was worried her son was struggling alone in the hospital.


"Sam, we're going to the hospital again, right?"


"Miss, trust me" said Sam, with a warm smile. Laura smiled because of that, believing what Sam said.


"Tante, where's Ahzarel?" Lina asked while looking at the gate.


"I'll answer you later on Lin," Laura replied.


"Oia, Lin, it's Sam."


"Sam." - "Lina." They shake hands and smile at each other.


"Sam, I want to rest" said Laura, then headed to the room to wash myself and rest.


Lina let Sam in, and made him some warm tea. Sam told me what happened in English, as much as he could explain even if it was a little difficult for him.


Lina understood, her heart ached hearing that. He put on his jacket and took his bag. "Lin! Lina!" Call Sam. However, Lina ignored this. He went to the hospital, took a taxi.


He asked the room where Ahzarel was being treated. Lina passed through the hallway and found Ahzarel's room, right at the end of the hospital hallway. The girl's hand touched the glass surface, with Ahzarel behind it. Lying weakly accompanied by medical devices attached to his body.


"Ril? Are you still there?"


"Don't go, your mom needs you and me."


Lina looked at Ahzarel fixedly, there was no movement in the slightest, except for a heaving chest. "What am I supposed to say to my classmates, Rel!? Your journey is long."


Lina rested her head on the glass. He could only pray that Ahzarel would be fine. "Who the hell did you do this!? I'll beat up the guy!"


"I'm crazy to talk to myself in this heart, I need a place to confide but surely you don't want to be horrified right, Rel?"


"Wake up, pillar!" Inner Lina screamed. He did not accept that his heart lay weak like this.


"I wonder, Rel, why isn't your face so badly injured? At most just a scratch, you're making me crazy." Lina grumbled while puffing her cheeks, honestly she felt her eyes were already heavy.


He closed his eyes for a moment while sitting in a chair nearby.


Lina's blue eyes looked at the surroundings, most likely this was her subconscious. Where is he at the moment?


He walked by himself to the old hut at the end of the path. The girl gawked and found Ahzarel shackled while his back was spanked by a large human.


"I hate life" Ahzarel said in a trembling voice. He let out tears, which hardened like a waterfall.


"I'm tormented, why are these humans doing such a useless thing!? The thing that provoked my emotions to kill all of you! WHY!?"


Lina tried to reach Ahzarel who was dissolving in his pain, but his hand was cut off by the axe swung by the giant man.


"I need someone who can ease my emotions, but that person doesn't exist. Everything is the same! Goddamn bum!" Screeched Ahzarel with a hoarse voice, his eyes glanced at Lina. He smiled while saying something.


"I need you, Lin," he said then slowly disappeared.


Lina wakes up from her sleep and sees Ahzarel's increasingly critical condition, being treated by doctors and nurses. He panicked and called Laura to tell her about Ahzarel's current situation.


Laura slides into the hospital with Sam, her assistant. Then, found Lina crying in front of the transparent glass. The doctor who handled it came out with a sad face, he was at a loss to talk how.


"Sorry, but your son ...."


"NO, NO WAY!!" Jerit Lina, barged in and grabbed Ahzarel. The heart rate monitor image shows a straight line indicating no heartbeat.


"Ahzarel, wake up baby!" Laura said as she sobbed. The woman shook her son's body because she could not accept this harsh reality.


"Rel, you're lying, right!? You're still there Ahzarel! Respond to your sad mother in the fog," Lina muttered inwardly. He joined his two hands together, praying and begging for Ahzarel's return.


"I beg you to give Ahzarel back, O Lord."