
"It turns out that fast, I'm clingy." Audi smiled in angled manner.
Vina's body stiffened, her hands loosened a hug on Audi. "Audi, ah ralat Sasha. Why this lo lasain? What exactly is Lo's goal?"
Audi looked up, "to make you suffer." Slowly Audi's hand gripped tightly onto Vina's arm, his eyes glancing towards the rooftop door.
"For people like you to suffer and get karma." Clearly Audi, glaring at the eyes of hatred, floated by him on the girl standing in front of him.
Audi stood up from his seat, releasing the grip of his hand.
"Rissa. You're the only person who hasn't been exterminated." Audi approached Vina, making Vina step back. "Rissa Arabella William's. Son of William's family, murderer of my mother!"
"A.. What does Lo mean?" Vina tried to calm down.
Audi laughed cynically, "yes, my mother does have an illness. Asthma and heart at the same time. The sky granted my prayers, but not the death I wanted!" Audi's eyes glazed over, his eyebrows swooped sharply, his jaws hardened.
"But William's family, with their heart killed my mother! Was my father killed by your family too?"
"Gue doesn't understand Lo, Yes!"
"Mother, and I, accidentally saw a very vile event. It was done by your grandfather! Murder against one family, and we witnessed it. We were caught by one of your grandfather's men, and by cruelty too, your grandfather killed my mother!" Jerking the glasses girl, her hands clutching the collar of Vina's jacket.
"Ta.. but.. Why should I be the one?" Vina Murmured.
"Because Lo is a bully, and the grandson of a murderer!" Show Audi.
Vina growls, "jangβ"
"Don't touch me even a speck" Audi cut. "That's what you want to say, right?"
Vina released Audi's hand on her collar, "Yes, I'm actually quite satisfied. On behalf of William, I'm sorry. Sorry so much."
"Lo think that I'm sorry, my mother can live again? NAW! It's not that easy, Rissa." Audi put his mouth close to Vina's ear.
"Lo can make people suffer, why can't I?"
Audi returned to his seat, and glanced cynically at the girl who was looking at him with a gaze that was hard to decipher. Vina returned to her seat, took her cell phone that had been put by her.
"Woho. turned out to be a strange cafe system guys! I have to wait downstairs! Here's your own pesenan." Sena had just come with a tray filled with food, behind her was also a servant who helped her.
"Lo old, my stomach is rumbling!" Vina said, as if nothing had happened. Mobile phone that is in his grasp, stored in a bag that in his tenteng since earlier.
"The photo pot is good. Abis eat us yuk photos, make mementos."
Audi agreed. Vina nodded in agreement as well, and smiled wistfully though invisible.
"My life will not be happy.
...π₯π₯π₯...
The glasses girl saw the photo on her phone. Smiling faintly, his hands stroked the photo, recalling the incident that had happened earlier this afternoon. The photo contained three girls smiling happily at the camera, but all he realized was a fake smile.
The smile he made himself was just a falsity, there was no real happiness. His face was tired, his next hand clenched. His body turned around, looking at the set of painting tools, which he had already left untouched.
The girl stood up, stepping towards the untouched canvas.
"I want to paint us. It will be a memory, a true memory. Since it's just an illusion, I'm just fantasizing! Remember that, Shay. This is all just your delusion."
His hands began to open one by one the lid of the color paint, and spilled its contents on the palette. Start painting. This time, he was actually painting, not abstract painting or anything else.
"Rissa, Sena. Your deaths await. My dolls are ready."
...π₯π₯π₯...
Vina listened to the sound of the recording that was recorded by her this afternoon, while reading the online novel on her mobile phone. His hand deftly wrote the important points that were missed by him.
"Clarissa Davina Callandra, a girl who was made into a scapegoat for bullying the character of Vero. Clarissa Davina Callandra, the lucky girl who lives in a wealthy family, whose family origins are not very visible." Vina wrote the important points that she remembered when she had read the novel version before it was revised.
"Only Keyla knows the whole novel. But since then, why hasn't he called me?" His monologue. "I gave him his number." Further.
"Ah yes, the anjir! That's an old number! How I love it, ntar there's a corpse I'm lifting the tape." Vina pressed the contact icon on her phone, typing Keyla's number that she already remembered.
"Good thing I don't remember transmigration."
Vina sighed, "it's late tomorrow, I'll call."
Vina stepped onto the bed, and laid her body down, as her eyes were about to close the sound of her disturbing door knocking.
Vina's eyes that wanted to be closed, had to open. "Si anying's. Patience Vin, patience. Lo beautiful, Lo kalem."
Very forced, her beautiful sleep was disturbed due to the knocking of the door. Vina unlocks the door, and opens it. His eyes sharpened, looking at who was before him.
"Vin. Can you sleep with me? Calos doesn't come home, you're alone." Pinta the young man.
"No." Vina closed her bedroom door quickly. But, again and again the door is on tap. Gusar has been himself. The girl violently opened the door of the room.
"What the hell is Carlos?!" Jerk her. The young man smiled happily, seeing Vina again open the door.
"Carlos wants to sleep with you" whined Carlos.
"Not like a puppy."
...π₯π₯π₯...
Sena opened her bedroom door, stepped out of the room. While sleeping, his throat suddenly became itchy, opened the refrigerator, and poured water into the glass.
Her legs again carried her in the opposite direction from her room. Sena walked into the garden behind her house, opened the back door, and smiled slightly, approaching a pair of swings.
He sat on the swing, looking to the side, the other swing.
"Gue inget really, I used to be the same Sasha often play together here." His head rests on the swing chain.
"But every time I'm with Audi, it's like I'm with Lo, yes. The difference is, Audi is more calm." Sena chuckles amusedly. His eyes stared at the beautiful shining moon of the night.
"What's Lo's real reason, yes. Why do you like the sky?" Sena raised her hand to the sky, like she was holding a shining moon.
"The definition of the sky according to Lo, the same definition of the sky according to me, is it the same?"
The girl straightened her legs, lowered her head. He closed his fingers, shutting his eyes.
"Lord, please hear your sinful son, in the future I hope there will be no more suffering. I also hope to be forgiven, I know my guilt has exceeded the limit, but I leave it to You, O Lord, Almighty."
His eyes slowly opened, raising his head.
"Because of me, I'm tired of this, let alone my parents. My family, it's ruined."
"I'm moving on with you, Lord."
Sena smiled wryly, "this is the sky. God of the universe created the heavens and the earth. And in my opinion, the sky is our moaning place. No, not the sky, it's just a parable, rather it's God."
...π₯π₯π₯...
A young man, was walking leisurely after successfully selling a motorcycle that he always used. The money he made to buy a new bike, maybe not as good as he used to be.
The young man hummed a little. His eyes caught someone approaching him. Guess what, the person in front of him is the same person as the person he was talking to at the time.
Closed clothes, wearing a black jacket, with a blend of black masks, and a black hat covering his face. The eye bead belonging to the young man collided with the eye bead of the person before him.
"Hows it? You've used the way I described you, Calos?" The eyes of that person stared intently at this young man, without fear.
"Your ways it didn't work. I don't think it's that easy either, he's devastated. My love is not that easy to give up."
The man chuckled, "it's not that easy to fight either, Calos. Not even reckless to do, Calos. Wanna try?"
The young man, Calos, hesitantly replied. The man aligned his face to Calos, stroking Calos' chin, making Calos bristle.
"Courageouser. It will be able to, trust this expert love, Calos."
Calos rotated his eyes, and folded his hands together in front of his chest, "Based on the old lady!"
...π₯π₯π₯...
SERIATE...