STALKERS

28. Stepbrother

At first, Ratna thought that she and Zevano would have intercourse, just like husband and wife did. However, not. The situation was already messy with tangled hair, arms and legs slashed. The man who slashed the woman's arm sat on the sofa while smoking a cigarette.

“Don't kill me ... I beg you to release me.” Ratna crawled up and reached out, grabbing Zevano's leg.

Zevano stared at Ratna flatly. “Lo know who I am?”

Ratna shook her head weakly. Zevano grabbed the woman's shoulder and brought her face closer. “Gue son of husband lo. You should not appear in my family life, you should know yourself if your husband is married. Why are you still holding on? Because money? Yes?!”

Zevano's remarks were not entirely wrong. It's all true. Ratna survived being Wijaya's wife because of money, who wouldn't want to live with a rich man? The offer could not be rejected by Ratna. If Wijaya was a simple man, the woman would not be willing to accept the offer. She would rather be loyal to Gerrad, her paralyzed but wealthy husband.

Gavin goes in wearing a clown mask to cover his face. He looked at Ratna, tightening his grip on the baseball level. He stepped up, then later, smashed Ratna in the head with a baseball bat. The anger that had been held back had finally been released.

Before Gerrad died, Ratna was completely reluctant to take care of her husband who was completely paralyzed by an accident. His job, just fiddling to spend money and go home late at night. As for her husband, it was hard to do any activity. Where to use a wheelchair. Imagine how difficult it would be to be Gerrad in his lifetime.

Until one day, Ratna brought Wijaya home, inviting the man to have sex with his wife. Gavin watched her from the opening of the door, seeing her enjoy every soft touch from a man other than her father. Back then Gavin could only stand up without acting decisively towards the two people.

This woman must be taught a lesson before she dies. I can't let him live a good life, while Papa was tormented during his life.

Gavin beat up Ratna again and again. He is still not satisfied. Then, pick up the mic lying on a long table. The man stabbed his mother in the stomach ten times. Gavin is like an evil man. Zevano pulls Gavin to stop beating Ratna.

“Why do you narik me? Do you know what his mistake was all along? She ... She abandoned her son and husband. In my opinion, she does not pantes called a mother or wife.”

Until here, Zevano's eyes were round in disbelief. He looked at Gavin. “What did you say? A mother? Don't say ... He caught lo?”

“Yes! He took my birth. I've been cheating all this time. But now, they're married.”

Zevano grabbed Gavin's collar. “Bego! Why haven't you told me all this time? Why are you diem? That way I won't hurt him!”

Gavin snorted in annoyance. “Try lo so I. You're gonna do the same thing, right? Do you have a grudge as well, Bokap lo? No wonder, how pain nyokap lo?”

Despite similar grudges, Zevano would not be able to kill his father. Not like Gavin. Doing that without thinking long and really prioritizing his grudges. Zevano had imagined that if he killed Wijaya, then Zevanya came to see him. The girl would be surprised and hate him because he was a serial killer.

I can't do that, but I also have my own grudge.

Zevano fought in his heart. Gavin looked at his older half-brother, trying to find a defense.

“Sorry, but I can't.”

Gavin's forehead is wrinkled. He looked at his brother suspiciously. Gavin clutches back the collar of Zevano's black shirt, pushing. “What can you not do? For years, they killed many people. Why can't you kill bokap?!”

“Although I'm a serial killer, but I still have feelings. Not like lo.” Zevano throws Gavin's hand. He pointed at the man's chest. “Lo is a psychopath who has no empathy for anything.”

“Okey, if it wants lo.” Gavin turned to look at the door. “Rio, Exel!”

Rio and Exel turned around and went towards the door, leaving Zevano and Gavin inside the room.

Gavin pulled something out of his back pants pocket. The whip he usually used to punish Zevano. “Sitting on the floor facing back. Booth!”

Zevano sat on the floor at Gavin's command. A whip rope landed on his back, he clenched both hands to endure the pain of the blow. While Gavin repeatedly slapped the man's back nonstop. Blood flowed out from the wounds of the whip. The sticky liquid had already fused with Zevano's black shirt.

“Here I'm the boss, so you have to follow all my orders. Not arguing!”

Gavin was about to throw another shot. However, Zevano turned around and snatched the whip from the hands of his half-brother. He hits Gavin, then leaves the private room.

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Zevano staggered out of the nightclub, clutching the wall he passed. Sometimes he looked back, making sure Gavin and the others were not chasing him. Zevano paused for a moment and took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. Just a few seconds of rest, some of Gavin's men ran towards him.

“Damn it!” Zevano swore, then continued his running steps forward.

“Woi! Don't run lo!” one of them pointed at Zevano while running.

Zevano throws whatever's on the side of the road. He rolled the trash cans, even the empty cardboard boxes that piled up. Lastly, Zevano took a sack filled with plastic bottles and spilled them on the street.

“Woi, you! Bersihin this garbage.” a security guard shouted at the four people dressed in black. One of them turned to look forward, Zevano had already disappeared from their sight. They had to pick up the trash scattered on the asphalt, after which they continued the search.

Zevano, meanwhile, had arrived in front of his parents' house. He pressed the bell button with his body bent, the man holding his back. The rancid-smelling liquid had already penetrated out of his clothes. A few minutes waiting, a girl dressed in dark blue pajamas came out from inside the house.

“Zevano?! A minute.” With trembling hands, his Zevanya opened the locked gate. After the gate opened, Zevano's eyes slowly closed, his body collapsing in the girl's arms. The zevanya groped Zevano's back. There was blood on his palm.

“Zevano what happened to you? Zevanos! Lo listen to me, right?!”

No answer at all. Zevano had already lost his consciousness, there was a sense of comfort when leaning his head on the shoulder of the Girl. The zevanya supports Zevano's body into the house. He sat her down on the sofa, then opened the man's black shirt and threw her in any direction.

The zevanya turned the man's body around. He rounded his eyes, looking at the cut on Zevano's back. “Why can you like this? Who could ever say it was the same lo?”

To be continued.