(Not) My Crown Ruler
094

Louis stepped wide and quickly towards his apartment unit. The handsome man in a white shirt with rolled up sleeves and trousers wrapped in his body now looks half-run, approaching the main door of the luxury apartment where the cousin is now located.

Chequek...

The apartment door opened without knocking. Anisa's husband-to-be then swung his feet near the door of the guest room where Betrand is now located.

Chequek...

The door of the room was open. Louis remained silent. He let out a long breath looking at the condition of the usually neat room. The room was like a broken ship. Messy. The goods are lying out of place. Scattered on the floor with appalling conditions. Some of it looks broken. A messy mattress with pillows, bolsters and blankets that have been scattered where.

Indeed, the room now seems to describe the condition of the heart of a Betrand who was chaotic.

Louis walked into the room. Seen there, Betrand was seen sitting on the floor while enjoying his cigarette butts. Conditions pathetic. The usually neat curls now look random. His beard and mustache were blown. His pushy eyes, wistful, puffy, implied such a deep sorrow. With a white sleeveless T-shirt and shorts, the man stared straight ahead with a pushy look. Cigarette butts are scattered where. I don't know how many hundreds of nicotine objects he smoked during locked himself in that room.

Louis looked at the television. Crumple it! Shapeless. Did Betrand see the television broadcast today? Or was it destroyed before the viral news broke this morning? Think Louis.

The man swung his legs quietly, approached Betrand and sat his body on the edge of the bed, right next to the chaotic-looking cousin. He did not even look at all despite noticing Louis' arrival.

Louis looked towards the nightstand. The food that Bik Susi prepared is still intact, untouched.

"Do not eat?" ask Louis.

Betrand quiet. Not answering. He just looked straight ahead.

"Eat! You still need to eat, just to continue living!" add that Luke twin.

Betrand threw away his short cigarette butts.

"My life is ruined. What is dilujin for!" said later. His voice was slow, sounding lazy.

Louis smiled. "At least you only lose in love. And you don't die silly just for girls!"

"Lo's like that, by the way. I don't know what it's like to be me. For years I have maintained this relationship. All I gave him. But what did he give me?! Anj*nk!" betrand said, which then began to be emotional. He beat the nightstand drawer beside him with emotion. He moved his hand kicking the air, as if wanting to vent his frustration.

Louis was silent for a moment. He took a long breath. "Yes, I know that pain lo rasain. It's natural that you're angry. But you also have to want, besides the woman does not know herself, there are still many other people in this world who need you."

"Lo does not know, right, how worried you nyokap lo over your condition. Bokap lo too," said Louis.

"Gue knows it's not easy to accept all of this. I can't think much of it, because maybe the pain you're feeling right now is much more painful than I imagined" Louis said.

"All I know is, whatever I feel. Whatever my problem is, if I feel that no one can help me, I will just come and get closer to God. The One Who Gives and Resolves our problems. Maybe you can try" Louis said.

Betrand did not answer.

It would probably have been better if Betrand had not seen the different splashy news in the media at the moment. Louis was afraid that Betrand would become more depressed when he saw the news today.

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Meanwhile, in a separate place.

The car pulled up in a barrage in the spacious courtyard of the Davis family home. The handsome man but with a bad temper got out of his vehicle by slamming the steering door. Face fierce. His eyes were red with anger. His chest rose and fell as if depicting the emotions that were now filling his heart.

Yeah, it's Luke! The man is angry. He was at the height of his anger today. Early in the morning, Rhea, the woman who is now in public conversation, arrives to call her, berating her and taking her vows. Two humans who are now in hiding are each involved in a fierce chocolate check. Rhea accused Luke of lacking aj*r by spreading his indecent photo. Luke doesn't know what. The man then monitored the news broadcast on one of the television stations there. Sure enough, his tweeter account was the first to post a nude photo belonging to Rhea. A photo he remembers is still neatly stored on his laptop.

But who posted it? While he very rarely open his social media account that one end of this.

Feeling very curious, the man finally chose to go down the mountain. He came out of his hiding place in a famous hotel in the city and went home. He wanted to find out, who bedeb*h who had dared to dare to compose at his social media account.

Luke entered the house without permission or greeting. With long and wide strides, he climbed the steps of the house towards the second floor of the place where his bedroom was. The man who seemed to have no ethics and manners continued to swing his legs without caring for the aunt who seemed to call his name while following his steps behind.

Luke, who now seemed to be overwhelmed by emotions, then entered his room, then slammed the door hard to make Martha even terjendasnya made.

Luke took the laptop he always put on a table in his room. He thought that thing then fiddled with the object for a moment, as if looking for something there.

Luke was silent for a moment. He seems to think. The photo was only on his laptop. If someone spreads it, it means that someone has touched his personal object. Of course, that person was the one who was in this neighborhood of the house. That someone must have been carelessly breaking into his personal belongings.

Luke clenched his hand. There was one person he suspected. Louis! Definitely her! He wants revenge on Luke because this tried to harass Annisa some time ago.

Yeah, it's Louis! Sure is! Not wrong anymore. Luke tightened his fist. He turned to the corner of the room, where a baseball bat appeared to rest there. The demon-hearted man who is now being controlled by the devil seems to tighten his teeth.

"Gue abisin you today, bangs*t!" luke is full of hate.

Without further ado, the man got up from his sitting position. He immediately grabbed the baseball bat that was there. He then exited the room and walked down the stairs to the ground floor. Again, he ignored Martha who had always called her name and followed her steps. Luke even violently pushed the middle-aged woman as the aunt tried to block her steps.

Yeah, Martha smelled bad on Luke. Makes it seem like he wants to prevent the nephew from leaving the house. But alas, your strength as a middle-aged woman is not comparable to Luke who is still mighty.

Martha who fell down due to being pushed Luke could only grimace in the middle of the stairs. While the twenty-nine-year-old man now walks into the living room, about to get out of the house.

Suddenly, the man stopped his footsteps. He turned to the CCTV installed in one corner of the spacious living room.

It might be better if Luke checked CCTV footage of the entire house before giving Louis the calculation. He wanted to make sure that he did not miss the target later.

Luke then walked backwards, turning around while carrying his baseball bat on his shoulder. He had to check all the CCTV footage first before meeting Louis!