
Deril crawled on the floor of his room. Although his legs were not powered up, he tried desperately to reach the window of his room. "Calm down!" Deril hit his trembling knees, as if unwilling to cooperate. With the rest of the strength he had, Deril stood back beside the window. He peeked out from behind the curtains.
The sight that made him fall was strangled, he could still see. A horrible view from the window of the next door neighbor. Cold sweat flows from Deril's temples. "What... What did he do to his son?" deril's murmuring couldn't believe it. However, Deril could only silently peek with his eyes not blinking though. He was too shocked to get out of his room and call Alex.
There, at the window that had been a silent witness when Mika asked for help, Doctor Stephen was trying to make love to Mika from behind. Mika biting the curtain. He looks very sick. Deril could see how pale Mika was. Unlike Mika, Doctor Stephen smiled widely. His eyes were like a wolf catching a fat deer to prop up his hungry stomach. Doctor Stephen grabbed Mika's hair, then grabbed her back. Deril can see the curves of Mika's thin body. He squirms, trying to escape even though he ultimately fails. Stephen's doctor is too strong for him.
"How's this? How'this?" the question kept repeating itself inside Deril's head. She could not accept how Mika was in pain and treated like that with her own father. Deril is desperate to run and punch Doctor Stephen.
"Wait on! Hold it!" Deril shook his head loudly. He stopped seeing that horrible sight. He tried to bring back his sanity. "Why is he doing that over there? The house is very spacious. Why did he choose that window?"
As if knowing Doctor Stephen's wishes, Deril took a deep breath many times to calm down. She did not want to see Mika in such pain, but she could not get into Doctor Stephen's trap. "There must be something that guy's planning. If I go there and make a scene, he can sue me for making a scene in his house twice. Worse yet, he could have put me in juvenile prison. He definitely wanted no hindrance in his plan of peddling Mika," Deril finally thought rationally.
"Just wait, Mika. Hold on a little more. I'm gonna find a way to infiltrate that house and look for evidence that could bring down your father's demon!"
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"Why are your eyes so red?" serena asked, as Deril came down from the second floor to join his family at the dinner table. "Now playing games again?"
"Shhh!" Alex nudges Serena's arm. "Don't bother Deril! Quickly finish washing the dishes!"
Deril sat next to Diana. Her sister was busy with her cell phone. I don't know what he saw until he smiled like that. "Your juice will rot because you keep looking at your phone" Deril said.
Diana glanced at him at a glance, then sneered. "Don't make trouble with me. Is Brother's mood so ugly after being rejected by Mika?"
Deril glared at the words of Diana. Then he turned his head quickly to Alex who immediately shook his head, a sign not his father who leaked the story of Deril last night.
"Who is rejected?" Serena snatched the information quickly.
"Sir Deril, rejected Mika," Diana repeated guiltlessly.
"That's not true!" Deril defended himself.
"So, you're welcome to be Mika's boyfriend?" Diana looked at her sister straight.
"Can we change the topic? It's still morning!" Deril.
"So, it's completely rejected." Diana sighed and returned to playing the phone.
Deril squeezed the air in front of him, anxious with his own sister's behavior. Alex can only shake his head. There's no way he's defending Deril, while he himself doesn't know how the story was yesterday.
"Tell me!" Serena was ready to devour morning gossip. He sat down the henchman in front of Deril with an apron still stuck to his chest. "What's the lack of this mother's child, until Mika can reject you?"
"Didn't you think Mika was too perfect for Brother?" sindir Diana's.
Diana shook her head. "From the point of view of a teenage girl, Big Brother is a lot of lack."
"Example?" challenge Serena. Alex was sitting next to him. He could not miss such an interesting story.
"Sister is too stiff, not good at talking, even a little. My sister is not a smart person at school. Just a painting guy. No sense of humor, even-"
"Enough, enough!" Deril. "Do you want to see me cry in the morning?"
Diana smiled triumphantly. "Don't worry. Some of my friends have a crush on Brother, really! They also did not mind the boring Brother. But, for Mika's size, Big Brother is far below her! Don't hope!"
"True, too" replied Alex. "You've guessed, making Mika the daughter-in-law in this house is a difficult thing."
"When I like Mika so much" Serena chimed. "Can't you try harder?"
Deril snorted in annoyance. He's had enough headaches with what he saw yesterday. This morning, his family even brought up his heartache because it had been rejected Mika. "I'm going to run in the morning!" Deril hastily left.
"Son, it's too late for a morning run!" call Serena.
Deril doesn't care. He took his shoes, then wore them as fast as lightning. The sun had already appeared and illuminated the top of their roof. The air is getting warmer too. But, Deril chose to go to clear his mind. If at home at this time, her family would not stop talking, as if being rejected Mika was the end of everything.
The intention to clear his mind had just made Deril excited again, when suddenly the sound of Doctor Stephen's house gate opened, coinciding with Deril closing the gate of his house. Doctor Stephen's car appeared a few seconds later.
"Morning!" greet Doctor Stephen from the car. "Where are you going this weekend?"
"Run in the morning," Deril tried to pull the tip of his lips up. He had to relax, even though half of his body wanted to lash out and punch Doctor Stephen's infuriating face.
"Good job! Young people do have to do a lot of physical activity to stay fit!" Doctor Stephen chuckled softly at the end of his fifth, almost making Deril unable to hold back. "I don't have exercise in the morning. So, I do it at night. Sports do make us fresh!"
Deril's hands clenched. He understood clearly what Doctor Stephen meant. He saw what Doctor Stephen did last night to Mika. "May the Doctor be healthy always" is the only answer Deril can give.
"Oh, yeah! Mika is not feeling well. Do you want to visit him? You can paint together."
'Basic demon! She said Mika was not feeling well, but told me to paint with her son!? Isn't that istrahat!?' Deril shouted in his heart. 'Not bad for real, right? Surely he gave me permission to meet Mika, because Mika had served him well last night! You monstrous demon!!!'
"What time can I visit?" ask Deril. He swallowed his curse round.
"After you've played sports?" Doctor Stephen narrowed his eyes with a smile. A smile of ridicule that even Deril could notice without being told.
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