Bare With Bastard

Bare With Bastard
How could Jovan's sister know!


Amla woke up from her sleep, ah instead of being more aware of fainting, her eyes were staring at the room that turned out to be her own room.


"So, all I've been through is a dream!" he muttered softly, drawn to relief when he thought everything that had happened to him was just a dream.


Erra and Romi, according to him, could not be as brave as that against him, moreover Erra, ah Amla, he must be too many thoughts so that he could be hallucinating.


Amla cleaned her body for a while in the bathroom, her stomach was wrapped around not eating from yesterday, she quickly finished her bath and then immediately headed for the kitchen.


After arriving at the kitchen, the room looked quiet, but strangely it had been filled with various foods at the dining table, he said, without thinking anymore because he was really hungry Amla just sat down and ate with greed.


"Aahhh, I feel like a person who hasn't eaten for a week, it's really good... Whoever cooks this is really the best chef, it's delicious, it's just as tasty as my tongue."


Amla almost finished the food on the dinner table if she did not find anything strange.


"aaa... What'sthis?" his eyes stared in disbelief at the ring he had almost eaten, the ring he knew so well why was it in his food?


His hand then lifted the flesh embedded in the diamond ring, then his brain thought of something that he had never imagined at all.


"Youngdoll, huweeekk..." Amla immediately stepped quickly towards the sink, spewing out all the food she ate. His body trembled violently, imagining what had happened to him.


"Oh my God, that's... It was a Sian ring, and the shape of the flesh was like a human finger, no... I couldn't have eaten such a disgusting thing, there's no way I would..."


Amla was so frightened, her body was completely shaking violently, cold sweat started to drench, she imagined the body of Sian whom she saw last time in the morgue.


No, Amla really felt that when Sian's body was still intact it did not lack anything, this was just an illusion she could not do it.


Doubtfully returning to the table, she saw the leftovers she had eaten, Amla strengthened her heart to look once more, she had to make sure that was really just an illusion.


"Yeahhhh!" Amla was able to breathe a sigh of relief when she found the food she had eaten had not shown what was so sinister to her earlier, which she had eaten was really a piece of beef, completely out of the shape of a human finger.


"I must be crazy, this is really crazy, how can I behave like a hallucinating person, it seems like I have to check my condition, well... I'm not okay right now!"


Actually, the food that Amla ate was finished he vomited, but considering the disgusting event was unfortunately Amla was no longer tasteful to continue eating, she preferred to go back to the room.


Amla yells at her confidant, ordering her workers to find her a psychiatrist, however Amla must find out what happened to her disturbed thinking.


...***...


Jovan had a special guest for her, her younger sister visiting her workplace for the first time.


"What's wrong?" ask Jovan.


"Eemmm, just want to play!" yaren replied in pleasantries because her brother was waiting for her sudden arrival.


"He's looking for his brother's whereabouts, you know Amri?" sahut Ayaz directly, he did not want to linger.


Yaren was so uncomfortable, they just came in and sat down, Ayaz had even been honest about their purpose here. Can't you relax a little? But what he saw now, Ayaz did not even feel uncomfortable having been so honest.


"Oohh, that time... Why?" Jovan forced his smile.


"Do you know where Amri works?" ask Yaren who has been held responsible.


"He's... He's at XXX hospital which is not far from the city park!" answer Jovan.


"Do you have her phone number?" ask Ayaz directly.


"Aahhhhhhhhhhhh... Me?" stuttering Jovan, why Ayaz suddenly asked so, it would make Yaren suspect why she knows the mobile number of Doctor Amri while all this time they do not have closeness.


"Yaz... How could Brother Jovan know, he has never met Brother Amri!" sahut Yaren is.


Seriate...