Adek I'm BAD
Prologues

A sweet nine—-year-old girl who will be even ten years old, is sitting quietly in her study chair. The girl focused on doing the homework that her teacher had given her.

A shout, precisely a groan entered the hearing senses of the girl. Zahra shook her head then continued her PR. Just one word he wrote, the voice came back. The difference is, the voice sounded louder and like a sound of a hook.

The voice that made his heart rustle violently, his heart grew even more unruffled after hearing the moans many times. Cold sweat started to come out from his skin pores. The girl took a deep breath, for some reason her heart started to cramp.

It was a sound he heard almost every night, but this time it hurt even more. With Zahra's tiptoed feet towards the next table, where her brother was. Apparently her brother was asleep.

"Sir .. wake up," said Zahra softly as she shook her brother's shoulder. Raisha fell asleep in a chair, her hands on the table and her head resting there.

Raisha, who was sleeping continuously, opened her eyes, the girl straightened and turned to the side.

"You're having nightmares again?" Things that Raisha often asks when she sees her sister sweating.

Zahra shook her head slowly, her tiny hands pointed out, the direction of the main hall. The space that his family used to gather.

"Why?"

Zahra had not yet answered, the voice of a woman's cry sounded so loud.

"Mommy?" they said at the same time and ran out.

They stopped running when they saw the scene that was happening in front of them. They hid behind a wall that became a barrier between the hallway of the room and the main room.

A woman they knew very well was in a sambar with a rope. The woman groaned in pain, even half of her clothes had been dated and left a long bluish mark.

If people who didn't know him thought he was crazy, his face was shapeless, knife marks were everywhere. The fresh blood on his face was like a sparkling star in the night sky.

His breathing faltered, his chest heaved up and down irregularly. The woman sat on the floor, her hands and feet tied to the rope, her head looking up as if asking God Almighty for help.

A couple smiled happily at the woman, even the wife kicked her to the floor.

Zahra who will approach the woman was immediately arrested by Raisha. It's not that he won't help, but if he lets Zahra get there, it's not impossible that Zahra will be treated the same.

Their breasts are tight, seeing their loved ones treated improperly, especially the people who do it are their own om and aunt. The tears they had endured since seeing that painful scene, escaped without permission.

Zahra tightened her grip on Raisha's hand, the girl's hand shaking. "A–aku ta–kut, Sister ...," said Zahra softly, even squeezing Raisha's hand, making her grimace a little.

"Mas, take a look. It seemed like the end was near, his life was about to be released, but as his sins piled up so the angel wanted to torture him first." The wife looked at her husband who was smiling demonically.

"Nr ...."

"Hold, Ra. Brother understands what you are feeling, brother feels the same way. But we're nothing, Ra. They can hurt us" advised Raisha, the girl hugged her sister tightly. Really om and tantenya, they have no heart.

"Last game, honey."

The wife nodded and took a knife, which was handed over to her husband.

"Nr ...." Zahra's chest, which had been tight since then, became even more claustrophobic as her aunt handed her the knife. His chest cavity narrowed even more, every time he took a breath it felt very heavy.

What are they gonna do?

The husband received the knife with pleasure, he raised the knife high and then stuck the knife in the chest of the woman.

Fresh blood spurted out instantly, the room was now becoming filled with patches of blood. The woman's eyes bulged with the sudden pain, a single pull from the chest darting into the stomach.

"A–I hate them, Brother. I hate all this" said Zahra, sobbing.

Zahra's eyes still did not stop staring at the mother who had drooped lifelessly. His eyes were blank. Did the universe hit him again? After losing father, should God take his mother as well?

Raisha forces Zahra to stand up and takes her back to the room. She heard him say, "He's dead, Hana. There's only two little parasites that we need to solve."

...****...

"How are you little girl?" The man chuckled.

The brown-spirited girl growled. "Disgranted you killed my mother and father? What do you really want?"

"Well, why did Papah even ask him how he was doing? When are we gonna finish him off?" One of the men asked, he frowned in disbelief at someone he called papa.

The middle-aged man in black robes smiled as he patted his son's shoulder. "Quiet, Boy. Don't you want to play with this girl? Papah sure, you'll like it."

"Ah, I'll do it, Pah. Uh, Ger, how good are we doing this chick?" Next to her hand scooped up the brown mane, pulling it slowly until the girl's head faced the three of them.

...****...

Dor's!

Dor's!

Dor's!

A bullet hit her left leg, more precisely in the groin adjacent to the knee. "Awshh," the ringis slow.

The diamond instantly stood up when it realized the people were getting closer to it. He tried to stand up with pain. In Raja Ampat alone he can do this, why not now? He ran with his leg shot, blood kept coming out of his sidelines. As a result, it complicates his steps. He can't run fast like this.

"Awsh." The second time the girl fell. A knife seemed to be scraping inside his calf. The diamond tried to stand up, its steps this time felt heavy. There must be something in the knife's eye. The girl whose hair is still unraveling ran slowly with lame legs—trying to endure the growing pain.

"Ha–ha–ha, you won't be able to run again!" Someone's demonic laughter rang out, the diamond knew it was the voice of a bad person who wanted to end his life. Not far from him was a middle-aged man pointing a gun. The girl got up, she ran back and she had to fall.

The young man in masculine style and his father who had four heads managed to get close to the diamond, but there was still a distance of 3 meters between them. When the heartless and middle-aged young man who will catch the diamond— who is still sitting, someone took the diamond away quickly from the presence of the two.

...****...

The two people holding his hand smiled demonically.

"You won't be able to run again little girl, our queen and ATM will throw you into the streets and boom .... The continuation will surely be exciting. You just wait, don't rebel much, take it easy, your body will be found soon. Your brothers will definitely cry out for you" said the middle-aged man on his left side.

He tried to escape his blocked hand, he hated his weak self. Why have a weakness like this. They're his family, former to be exact. But why can't it?

The brown mane girl groaned. The devil's laughter again sounded melodious.

"Don't rebel little girl, wait for our queen quietly!" said firmly.

The lady in a long white dress, stylish like Princess Aurora walked over. His dark bead was sparkling like a pirate getting his treasure chest.

"So, you guys managed to catch him, huh? Good job, gentlemen."

The queen walked up to the diamond still trying to escape, ignoring how beautiful the woman standing before her was.