Psychos

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The bad taste often stopped in his mind, who somehow did not know how to get rid of it. It felt like he was wiping it out, but it couldn't be at all. And he should have fought himself to erase that bad taste.

A small burp, while pouring water filled with ice cubes with several pieces of lemon in it. Before a little.

His head nodded slightly, and walked towards where his fridge was with a container containing some lemons. Before stepping away from the kitchen of his house with a glass in his hand, until his step stopped just in front of the workspace owned by his own father.

"Grandfather can't see you this week, because it's not over yet. But if it's really important, you can look for it in your father's office. In that room there's data you want." At a glance without permission, his grandfather's words just flashed in his head.

Make Vallen slowly facing his body which is now right facing the door of the room. His right hand was so doubtful stretched out towards the doorknob, which Vallen now returned away. He received a reprimand from one of the servants in his house.

"What did the lady do?"

Looking up at the source of the voice with an ordinary look on his face without a smile on his lips. "Is dad inside?" Spontaneous Vallen that can replace the topic without changing the expression.

"He hasn't come home from the restaurant, miss." He answered with a typical smile the waiter saw Vallen who was still in place, nodding his head slightly.

Look at the waiter for a moment, before walking away to where his room is. But just as his feet were about to touch the steps, another servant struggled quickly towards him with a slight hunting breath. Made Vallen undo his intentions, frowning his forehead at the waiter.

"Someone's looking for the lady outside." Throw it with irregular breath.

"Who?"

"I don't know her name is Miss, but she's a boy."

Without saying anything else, Vallen simply gave the glass in his hand to the servant who received it as much as possible. Before catching up with Vallen, held the girl's hand which stopped her steps.

"But the lady is not allowed out by the mistress."

"If you don't say it," silently for a moment gulped his saliva, looking at the waiter in an ordinary but meaningful way. "I'll be fine. That woman won't be years either if I get out of the house. So shut the fuck up."

"Well miss." He lowered his head slightly, which made Vallen again walk out of the house. Without caring about the waiter who looks riled up by himself. Because on the other hand, the servant was afraid that his great mistress would know.

Passing through the several guards who were guarding there could only keep a quiet look at each other, wanting to prevent Vallen but they had to think again. Because the look on the girl's face looks scary, even though her expression is ordinary.

Letting Vallen meet a man they also do not know who, because his face is not so clear, just because it is covered in the hood of the youth's jacket . . the guards still saw the two men who had stood face to face outside the iron fence, they would watch over Vallen, because they did not want anything to happen to his nonanya.

A little glance back where the guards are who continue to look at him, and it is very understandable by Vallen . because they do not want to be exposed to anger by his mother will him who came out of the house.

"You have no intention of keeping that hood off your head?" Ask Vallen who just got a smile from Taksa.

It made the girl waste her slow breath by looking in any direction, even if only for a moment. Looking back at the young man before his eyes at this moment. "Say, what do you want to talk about? I don't have much time to talk to you right now."

Taksa nodded in understanding, because the views of the loyal guards looked towards him and Vallen.

"You only see, not know everything. If I'm with Delta, I'm not necessarily close to him. If all you see is my friend Manda, you're wrong, there's no saying, 'friend' between us." Vallen with a low tone. And that's typical of Vallen.

"You're still the same, never consider anyone around you as a friend."

"Because the enemy is so happy to sneak up on things that not everyone can see."

Kemabli taxa nodded in understanding. "I just want to give you advice, never do anything silly to expose the death of another person, that's gonna change-you're gonna be the main target."

"I'm not doing anything silly like what you're saying. What did I do that was to reveal the truth . .why did he do that to his own student?"

"You accuse people without evidence, you can be prosecuted for defamation."

"At this point, I have no evidence. But, isn't it, without the slightest proof, that all can be revealed?"

Silently gulped his saliva, not responding directly to what Vallen said. "Stop, before you lose everything."

Shut up for a moment, "as you know, that silliness turns into recklessness that ends in sacrifice. Delta just harassed that guy, do you really not know? If they have an appointment to meet."

Nodding small, before returning to voice. "I hope it's true, you don't know anything. If you knew, would you regret sacrificing someone . . for your curiosity?"

"You're right, I don't know what Delta's doing. If you feel regret, wouldn't everyone feel regret if they couldn't prevent it first? Before it becomes a mess."

Look at each other, with lips tightly closed. Wrestling themselves with their own thoughts, until a car taxon averted their eyes. Making Taksa spontaneously pull Vallen's hand slowly to get out of the way.

At that time also two guard house guards, without direct orders to open the gate to give way to their master's car.

Staring Taxa. "Go home, you'll deal with me if you see me at nights like this." Pinta Vallen's.

It made Taksa nod slowly, before walking away with his hands justifying his slightly lowered headgear. Makes Vallen walk in with his usual look. It caught the attention of the man who had just got out of the car.

"What are you doing out at night like this?" Ask the man now set his eyes out of the fence, no longer find the figure of the young man Vallen met.

"And who did you meet?" His gaze now looked at Vallen, standing before him.

"Forced." Answer Vallen as he is.

"Forced?" Repeat the man who was not so sure of the name that had just come out of Vallen's mouth.

"Emm.." nodded slowly. "Forced."

Still can't believe it was that young man who came to see Vallen. If it was Taksa, why didn't the young man go straight into the house? But instead ask Vallen out of the house. Is it impossible if his wife forbids Taksa from entering the house?