The Last Cliff's

Chapter 54's

"Serendipity !" arvine Dowson said on the smartphone he was holding with a smile. That morning, he was determined to follow in Helena Krysnowack's footsteps with the sole purpose of finding out the shape of the woman's relationship with Edward Rodmeyer. But what he got was beyond his expectations. Shanique Miller's pendant was taken back, and Edward Rodmeyer's smartphone he considered a serendipity.

Just need a pack of cigarettes capital to give to a roadside 'counter' guard, Arvine Dowson managed to penetrate all the keys and passwords of the smartphone.

God is being kind to orphans like me.

His smile continued to expand. Even when the car he was driving began to 'cough', the smile did not decrease his brix. The two twin pendants hanging around her neck became the sweetener of that smile. Linked in a gold necklace belonging to Clarissa Mae, the pendants were like they were spreading irony, but that was the reality, Arvine Dowson was still on top of the sacrifice of Clarissa Mae.

When the car really broke down, then the smile faded a little. "Why should we go on strike here ? Why the strike did not wait to arrive at the office. Hmmm .." he muttered once more.

Not forgetting to be grateful, but his car broke down on a road not far from the Miller family mansion. It made him worried, slightly brushed off his taste of breadfruit. The three girls that he 'fear'-i can appear at any time.

And ... Shortly after he opened the front hood ...

Hmmmmm ... You're missing, Thor !!

Breathing unusually heavy, then twisting both corneas, Arvine Dowson could not dodge when two matic vespas pulled over just behind his waist.

"Have you, Bang ! Play hazy and forget your responsibilities." That's Cindi Latuconsina's voice. Pulling the end of his shirt arm, forcing him to turn around. "We are hungry, thirsty, suffering ! Uh ... Nice little brother in a nice car."

Uh ... I'm not your father ! Why should I be responsible ?

"If Shasa's brother were still around, we wouldn't be like this, starving and straying like the fate of orphans. And Shasa's 'travel' is because of you, Bang ! So don't play hazy as you please-"

"Cind ! Cindi !!" fatimah Mahmud's voice was not heard. Cindi Latuconsina continued her chattering, like wanting to vent all the anger.

"Our life is the responsibility of Shasa ! And as Shasa's brother's guy, Bang Vinnie has to take over that responsibility-"

"CINDII !"

Fara Isuke's cries deafened Cindi Latuconsina, making the manise's ambon virgin mouth speechless.

"I'm sorry, we're disturbing." Fatimah Mahmud's voice was always shady, but it sounded like she was feeling sorry. "Bang Vinnie gapapa ?" a moment later in his hand was already clutched in a wet tissue.

Arvine Dowson pulled his head slightly backwards, dodging from the hand of Fatimah Mahmud who suddenly stuck out.

"Hehehehe ... Sorry, Bang ! Not open the helmet yet. So don't look." Cindi Latuconsina was timid while opening up the protector on her head.

"Sit down, Bang ! Let us see your wound. Until the cake gini kok diibiarin aja .. this can be infection." then Fara Isuke pull the waist Arvine Dowson.

"I ain't what. It just hit the door." despite trying to resist but the man ended up sitting down as well. Cindi Latuconsina pulled her collar from behind. "Auch ...!" his screams as suddenly a half-folded piece of wet tissue touched the skin of his temple. Like being stung by a bee, poignant and hot.

"Wheee .. The wound was severe, Fat ! Clean the blood. If pressed it must hurt." Fara Isuke shuddered, a feeling of horror instantly perched in his heart when he saw the torn wound just below the left eye eyebrow of Arvine Dowson. Some of his blood almost entered the eye. "We take care of it at home."

"Key !" Fatimah Mahmud nodded. "Let my Vinnie bang take care, you guys go to college and don't forget to sign my absence."

Although still left reluctant in the mind of Arvine Dowson, but in the end the man also collapsed at the decision of the three girls. They split. Fara Isuke and Cindi Latuconsina continue their journey to campus, Fatimah Mahmud returning to the Miller family-owned mansion behind Arvine Dowson.

Han ! Where are you ? I came with our pendant. I'll pin it again for you .. on your neck or on your belly button.

"Bang !?" fatimah Mahmud's voice included a pat on his back, making him shocked and then spontaneously pulled the brake handle of the motor that almost hit the garage door.

"Dreamy brother Shasa, huh ?" the question was simple, spoken in a soft voice, but capable of sinking Arvine Dowson's feelings to the bottom of his regret, forcing him to hiss softly.

Like his car, Arvine Dowson suddenly broke down. Quiet yourself on the corner pillar of the mansion. He refused to step even though Fatimah Mahmud forced him to. His eyes were fixed towards the back porch. Sharply gazing at the small ripples above the pool water, as if there was still a figure of Shanique Miller who was expecting it, swimming with all her might waiting for her help.

Suddenly he ran, his eyes were catching the image of two hands struggling, scattering the water to keep it afloat. "KANI !!" the pekanya blabbed, "wait for me !!"

With more or less the same steps, Fatimah Mahmud followed suit. As she watched Arvine Dowson jump into the pool, her eyes widened, refusing to believe that the man was starting to go crazy.

Before long, Arvine Dowson's head seemed to float on the water. "Hani, where are you dear ?" his screams, his hands thrashing, scattering the water as if looking for a shadow of his lover's body that was sinking at the bottom of the pool. When his eyes caught a shadow, he went back to diving.

Then disappointed, there was nobody at the bottom of the pool. Only a stretch of blue-colored tiles neatly arranged. His blood suddenly shook, as his eyes caught the shadow of Shanique Miller sitting in a wheelchair. The chair was firmly treading at the bottom of the pool.

"I'm coming baby, hang on !" he said without a word, when his eyes contained the reflection of his Hannie smile. The smile he was willing to exchange for his life. Tracing the bottom of the pool as hard as he could, Arvine Dowson was like running towards the wheelchair. Then raised it slowly, gently and slowly, as if not wanting to tease the silhouette of the smile from his sight.

The wheelchair was pushed aside, placed on the edge of the pool with a raised smile.

Wait a minute, Han ! I'll get you a towel for your wet hair. I'll warm your body. Wait ... I'll be right up.

When her body is over the edge of the pool, "Han !? Hannie ?? Where are you, honey ?" Arvine Dowson's voice was soft, the wheelchair was empty, Shanique Miller wasn't there. Then he began to get angry, feeling toyed with by bad luck.His father's warmth suddenly disappeared from his life which was still vague, then his mother who then left after spitting out blood vomit on his face, also the sudden destruction of Hannie like a disgrace swallowed by the earth. All of that added up to his anger.

"Fat ! Where did Hannie go ?" the screams began to sound dark, "When, Fat !?" the darker it gets, "don't just shut up, Fat ! Answer me." and shake Fatimah Mahmud's shoulder. Then Arvine Dowson's hand was raised, clearly slapping the weak girl who had begun to lie before him.

"Bang Vinnie .. hiii .. hiikiks." the girl's cry was unstoppable. The decapitation tightly smothered Arvine Dowson's body. His eyes could not see the wound embedded in the man's heart. Wounded by 'traveling' Shanique Miller.

Slipping Fatimah Mahmud's embrace, "you just saw Hannie sitting there, right, Fat ? She smiled at you, wearing a tosca color dress. He even waved his hand at us. Isn't that right, Fat !?" Arvine Dowson was so nervous, his face was flushed red. Trying to hold his anger in his laughter.

"No, Bang ! The wheelchair was empty." still in tears, Fatimah Mahmud's hands tried to hold Arvine Dowson's body which slowly began to recede, but his strength was not enough. Forced to let the man's body fall, then crushed in front of his feet.

Shivering, keeping his head in the space between his knees, Arvine Dowson tried to bring back his patience. But failed. His breathing sounds increasingly claustrophobic. His teeth even crackled. And the clumps of muscle all over his body look increasingly clay.

Then he stood up, his eyeballs blackened, looking into Fatimah Mahmud's eyes with a murderous look, Arvine Dowson grabbed the end of the wheelchair, then threw it with all his might: "SONGOOONG ... GIVE ME BACK MY HANNIE !!!"

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"Praaang .. "the sound of the wheelchair hitting the fence, then bounces back into the air ...

"Cilok .. aci plugged, cilooook ... aci dicol-" the voice disappeared, then changed with a groan like crying, "cibug ... Use of a wheelchair .. huuuuu .. huuuu ...."

The cry sounded very fragile .. was hit by a wheelchair throw is it ? Or because the merchandise does not sell ? .. lest because his wife who turned out to hope to get a baby boy.