TIRED Season 1-3

Episode 17's

That morning, Syeilla was sitting in her grandmother's flower garden. He saw many beautiful roses there. Among the many roses such as red roses, white roses, pink roses, orange roses, yellow roses, there is one of the roses that really attracted his attention since, the blue rose.

He wanted to be like a blue rose filled with mystery, he wanted to be like a blue rose so that people would not be easy to guess, she wanted to look like a beautiful blue rose but could not be touched by anyone. He wanted to be the blue rose he always loved.

"Syeilla dear what's here again hm" asked a soft voice. "Grandmother, Sheilla is bored in that's why Sheilla came here. Here are a lot of very beautiful flowers" she said with a small smile.

"What do you like about all the flowers here?" asked Aisha enthusiastically.

"Syeilla loved all the flowers here, but there was one flower that Sheilla wanted to be like"

"What flowers, dear?" asked Aisyah while looking around.

"Blue rose" pointed Sheilla at the rose in the middle of another rose. Even to reach it we will have difficulty because it is surrounded by red roses with sharp thorns.

"Why do you want to be like a blue rose?"

Syeilla looked at her grandmother's eyes warmly and then turned her gaze to the object she liked earlier.

"Blue roses symbolize many meanings and one of them is mysterious. Sheilla wants to be like a mysterious blue rose so people won't know what she's been through. Sheilla wanted to be like a beautiful blue rose to look at but it was hard to forget" Sheilla looked at her grandmother's face wistfully. Aisyah hugged her favorite granddaughter while saying.

"Grandmother will help you to be like that blue rose" Aisyah smiled mysteriously even Sheilla did not know the meaning of the smile.

Little Elena looks to see her sister and grandmother hugging in a mini park owned by her grandmother. He was very envious when he saw the good relationship between the two of them. He also wanted to feel the warmth of a grandmother's embrace that he had never gotten so far. Demian looked at his favorite grandson. His eyes stared at the scene that made his beloved grandson's heart become sad, he immediately approached Elena and comforted her.

"Darling, why is this so moody? Let's tell grandfather the same story" Demian said gently.

Elena shook her head lethargicly then a drop of her tears fell on her smooth cheeks. "Elena loves grandma, Elena also wants to be loved like grandma loves sister" said little Elena while crying. Demian rubbed the head of her beloved granddaughter gently and then took Elena away to play in a park.

"How about Grandpa takes Elena to the park. Later there grandfather will buy ice cream for grandfather's favorite grandson" persuaded Demian who managed to make a smile rise on Elena's tiny lips.

"Elena wants grandpa. Elena wants to" Elena said enthusiastically. Demian who saw the twinkle of a smile of happiness again emanated on his grandson's face was happy.

"Then let's go" Demian said with a furious tone that Elena immediately embraced enthusiastically.

The two of them immediately set off for the amusement park as Demian had promised.

"We arrived" cried Elena happily. Demian only followed Elena from behind once in a while he laughed at how enthusiastic Elena was while playing the slide.

"Be careful honey don't fall" cried Demian who was nodded by Elena.

In between her busyness observed Elena a call came into Demian's mobile phone. He saw the name of the caller and it turned out that the number was not known because of curiosity he immediately raised it.

"Hello" he said shortly after he picked up the call.

"Halo Demian" said a voice from across the street. Demian frowned in confusion. He knows very well the voice of the caller.

"What are you calling me for" Demian said coldly.

A ruckus sounded across there.

"Oh come on Demian don't be so stiff once you can hang on. Ah your granddaughter looks so beautiful Demian" said the caller mysteriously. Suddenly Demian was shocked and immediately circulated his gaze in all directions hoping to find the bastard who was currently calling him.

"Don't mess with my granddaughter, otherwise you'll suffer the consequences" Demian threatened furiously while someone across the street was still laughing mockingly.

"Ah you never even loved her then why do you care about her. Hey shut up" the man shouted at a voice that had rebelled.

"Syeilla" Demian muttered softly. But it seemed that someone across there heard his murmur. "Do you want to say hello to her one last time because it's very likely that her body will reach your front tomorrow" said someone across the street. Demian clenched his hands tightly.

"Don't you dare touch my granddaughter. If any hair falls, you will know the consequences. You know I've never messed with my words Roy" Demian sighed coldly.

"You're a fucking girl" shouted Roy angrily.

"Ah do you want to see your grandson's face one last time" Roy scoffed. He immediately turned off his call and switched to video call mode. Demian could see that the small body of Sheilla was being bound in a chair with a battered face.

"Braught you!!" demian shouted at the sight of how pitiful Sheilla looked. Syeilla who heard her grandfather's voice screaming immediately raised her head and smilingly looked at the old face that for the first time cared for her. While Roy only laughed lightly at how helpless a Demian was.

"Let me talk to my granddaughter" she said coldly. Roy immediately brought the phone closer to Syeilla's face. "Speak, but do not dare to mess around" Roy threatened while looking at Sheilla sharply.

Syeilla also looked at her grandfather's worried face wistfully. He then smiled gently as the old face looked at him affectionately. At least he should display his happy smile before becoming a corpse the next day.

"Grandfather, whatever they're gonna say don't do it. They're sneaky cake people" Sheilla said slowly. Demian didn't even know what to say. But it seems Roy heard Syeilla's words and he firmly slapped Sheilla's face until fresh blood flowed from both corners of her lips.

"Stop!!!!" demian shouted as he saw his granddaughter slapped so hard. "What do you want bastard" Demian shouted furiously.

"Ah you're really smart as it turns out, where was the arrogance of a Demian one year ago" Roy chuckled at Demian's face that was crimson but powerless to resist.

"Tell me what you want, asshole, and let go of my granddaughter" Demian growled with annoyance.

"All right, dear Mr. Demian, listen well to my request.

"I want your giant company and you'll have to hand it over by tomorrow morning or else the body of this damned girl will lie stiff on your doorstep. Do you understand?" roy said while grinning cruelly.

"That's impossible Roy. You know that it's not possible"

"What is impossible. I don't even want to know any reason or you want me to kill your granddaughter" Roy threatened as he placed a small knife right around Sheilla's white neck.

Syeilla who saw how helpless the figure of a grandfather she loved so much in silence also felt unbearable. He doesn't want his corporate feet to have to fall in the hands of jerks like them just to save him.

"Grandfather don't do anything" cried Sheilla loudly and the blade slowly scratched his smooth neck. Sheilla did not even scream. He tried to endure his excruciating pain so that Demian would not be anxious. He does not need to be saved as long as he knows that behind the cold attitude of his kakenya it turns out he is also loved even in a different way.

Demian's tears even fell when he saw that blood was already flowing profusely from his grandson's small neck. "Stop!!!!" his yell. "I'll do it for you. I'll do it but please release my granddaughter" Demian pleaded.

"Ah I like it when you beg like that.. Continue" Roy's laughter broke out across the street.

"I beg you to stop. I'll give you whatever you want but please let go of my granddaughter" Demian said weakly.

"Alright" said Roy then turned off his call.

"Grandfather" cried Elena who had finished playing.

"It's a shame we have to go home soon" Demian said softly.

"But Elena's cake still wants to play" Elena whined spoiledly.

"Dear your brother is sick so we have to go home" Demian said asking for understanding.

Elena nodded her head and they immediately went home but was ill-fated in the middle of their car trip was blocked by a group of people so Demian slammed the steering wheel and hit the road divider. His car rolled freely into a ravine.

Bruks....

Brakes

Tar....

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Btw I don't know what it thump sound like 😁😁😁