THRONE Series 1 "HOPE" Fall To Jail

18 - The Rain of Sadness and Lies

After hearing the story from Fran, Erlo bowed lethargic with teary eyes sitting at the bus stop, the rain fell heavily flushing the city of QOINZE into a wet and deserted pedestrian. Umbrellas are open and visible everywhere, only some people who penetrate the rain clenched their clothes wet to get to their destination.

At 16:06

He sat alone, the coolness of the rain, stroking his slightly pale white skin, Erlo was still frozen in his mind. The intense rain muffled the noise with a distinctive sound, someone who is sad will be even saddened to see the grayish-white cloudy sky, sad at his appeal, sad at his appeal, he drifted in his feelings which messed up his entire prejudice.

"Haris, why did you do that? Then what about me?"

The batteries.

He sighed several times trying to stretch out his claustrophobic chest. His brown marbles that were originally timidly staring up now valiantly down the scenery around him, then he squinted his marbles wanting to clarify something.

"Who came here?" Mumbled.

He saw a man across the street in plain clothes, walking his collar under the torrent of this weeping cold rain. Some time he said that, the bus he was waiting for would stop immediately but the person he saw, started running and became closer to him from across the street.

"HEY!! ARE YOU CRAZY, DON'T RUN HERE!!"

BRAKKS..

Erlo's cry was futile, the person he warned had been hit by a bus and his head was separated from his body that seemed to be soft like gum, the severed head was rolling towards Erlo right in front of his eyes, erlo's mouth was slightly open, his breathing was choked, he was a bit of a shock.

"Help me.. Help me"

Say that Head.

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At the same time someone also just arrived at the bus stop, the stop where Erlo was. He cleaned his coat that had been wet with cold water, his bag was in small jolts so as not to be too watery. He stared in wonder at the person who was at one stop with him, his eyebrows furrowed. The person who was staring at Erlo had a rather short and shipyards body, a middle-aged man.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? He asked, but he was ignored making him come closer wanting to see the person's face.

Erlo was still silent with the incident she had just seen, she did not hear the question of the person beside her, her eyes were fixed on the head that spoke to her in a pleading tone.

"Help me, stop him, he's bringing havoc"

The extremely heart-wrenching voice pierced Erlo who also wanted to ask for help dealing with her problem if she could. Instead of being afraid, Erlo could only look on without responding to the fresh blood-soaked man's head.

"Hey son, you want to take the bus, right? Don't stay still" said the middle-aged man beside him again, making Erlo realize his world again.

"A.. Yes, thank you" Erlo replied awkwardly, he followed the man's steps into the bus and passed the head that was still staring at him.

Is it only Erlo who saw it? The man was not bothered in the slightest by the terrible sight Erlo saw, did he not see it? Then the accident? Hah all this is only shown for Erlo.

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In the Warehouse where Gerald lived also did not escape the cries of the sky, the rain was rushing to wet the unworthy place. Dew produced by splashing cold rain water on his hands resting on a small window, Gerald stared at the cloudy sky with very bright eyes.

"I can't find a wooden chair today" he murmured.

"Tomorrow may be bright, the rain is very cold"

Satisfied by the rain he glanced at his personal book, his eyes explained everything, if what he was responsible for was very painful.

"Just wait, I'll grant your wishes" Little smile.

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Police station

At 18:23

Haris sits comfortably at the police station, hands free of handcuffs, and his shirt is also back to luxury. A happy smile emanated on his face painted his heart now.

He was accompanied by Jarden, there was also Leonardo there, the three of them stared at each other full of mystery. The smile presented by 3 men is very contrasting, the difference is clear.

"Ehem.. (Deham) Haris, as agreed, lie to Erlo" Open Jarden. Welcomed by him, Leonardo also agreed even though his smile was forced.

"Why did you get to be there? Seen what? What do? Everything's been answered but, one that I really hate about you" Leonardo spoke after following their play that seemed like nothing had happened. Haris looked at him calmly, his hand picked up a glass filled with tea and then sipped it.

"What is detective sir?" Ask Haris plain.

Leonardo did not immediately reply, he smiled cynically at Haris who pretended not to understand.

"Lack of courtesy"

"I guess what you're going to say, turns out (laugh again) ah my stomach hurts"

Haris was also surprised by the behavior of Jarden who laughed at something that was clearly not funny at all.

"I'm sorry, I'm just amused by the genius Leo's words" he continued.

They breathe together.

"I'm serious Gentlemen" Leo pressed, he didn't want this conversation just for fun.

"This deal is a serious genius, you think I want to sacrifice my brother to the killer, so Erlo doesn't need to know anything"

Jarden's words have not calmed Leonardo, he does not understand what his opponent planned.

"If he finds out how?"

Jarden stared intently at Leonardo's very observant eyes, to relieve the tension, Jarden laughed loosely. "I hope you never ask me that, Leonardo" he said in a more muted tone than usual.

Haris who was calm felt this was a bad thing "I can get out?" His words turned their eyes to him, that simultaneous nod was clearly visible. Haris was more upset, "I know you're competing, but you're less pro" he said.

Leonardo was wondering "What do you mean?" Haris smiled confusedly, he touched his neck "I mean, the rivalry will be satisfying when both sides do not communicate with each other, but can still see the progress to the extent to which he moves". The two of them who heard him looked at each other then nodded.

"It's also a deal, Mr. Jarden" Lontar Leonardo, irritated Jarden.

"This is a deal, I think the one who will win is me" he boasted.

Haris could not stand the debate between these two great cops, he decided to walk around with no strings attached to them.

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Outside the police station, the heavy rain that flushed the city had subsided and left a puddle of water that was quite a lot, Haris was waiting for someone, Yufen. He leaned on the luxurious car and smiled warmly welcoming Haris who was walking towards him.

"How, nice?" Nothey.

Haris throws a smile.

"Of course, what about you? blue hair is cool too"

Yufen touched her hair and her face looked happy.

"Well this, I followed the style" Yufen replied Proudly.

"Hoo... Yufen changed once yes, in a short time you are no longer the geeky" Sindir Haris made Yufen a bit irritated.

Haris passed through Yufen, opening the door of his friend's red lamborgini.

"Are you going to tell Erlo?" Yufen's question made Haris not get into the car.

"Urus is your business, a friend who has many secrets does not deserve to ask about Erlo" replied Haris cynically.

Yufen grinned, then she approached Haris who was already sitting sweetly on the passenger bench.

"I'm the one driving, huh? You coward, a friend with a lot of secrets? Aren't you the same? " Eject.

Haris did not respond, he stared ahead with an angry look, trying to become someone who was immune to spicy teasing.

"Heh, you're quite impressive, I didn't expect you to scatter yourself, Haris" Sindir Yufen smiled sweetly.

Haris is silent a thousand languages.

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Whatever you tell me later Erlo, I'm sure one day you'll understand, even if it takes a long time.

Harris.