Calm Down's! Mr. Psychos!
Pain!

Wegen

The pale color on her pretty face was so noticeable, Anna biting her own lips. The face of the man he hadn't seen for almost 4 years now saw her.

Expressionless and without eyes to read whether angry or happy.

"So he didn't run after me, why did he come after me? It's been a long time, hasn't it? He can see anything, he doesn't need me."

Her mutter was so nervous while Camilla was at a loss for words and of course she was also worried.

"It's okay, I told Diego" he said, calming the frightened girl.

"What did he say?" asked Anna who looked at him.

"He said not to leave the house for a few days, and did not book a plane ticket because surely now some of the guards are at the airport" Camilla said.

Anna took her breath, "That article? Does he know I'm here because of that article?" anna asked softly with trembling lips.

"It's okay, we'll all be fine." said Camilla, who hugged the frightened girl's little body and patted her on the back repeatedly.

"Yes..."

"Everything will be fine, there's no way he's been looking for me after all this time right? He must have found my replacement, right? Isn't it Bi?" anna asked who was staring at the woman who was taller than her.

Camilla simply threw out her breath and then nodded her hearing.

"Really! He's got everything so why bother us?" his covert words provided a consolation to allay the girl's worries.

Anna nodded but of course the remark was only to win herself over.

Estelle stood looking at her mother who looked so upset, she could not understand why someone could be like that.

As her small steps approached, she held the cardigan she was wearing and pulled her small to give her a cue if she wanted to talk.

"Sorry Ma.." said her adorable face and clear eyes without expression.

Anna rubbed her tears, she stared at her son and crouched down on one knee.

"Estelle wasn't wrong? Apologize for what?" ask her who looks at the handsome face of her adorable son.

"Mama's crying." she said with clear eyes and a face that seemed to not understand her mother's sadness.

Anna was silent, her breathing grew heavier and her throat seemed to be choked when she heard her son apologizing.

He hugged the tiny body and gently rubbed the small back.

"Mama doesn't cry, not because of Estelle..."

"Estelle's not wrong, Mama's wrong because she can't take care of Estelle..."

The handsome baby seemed to say nothing, he was confused and did not understand but he did not push his mother's body which hugged him tightly until it made her tight.

"Let's Mama Estelle love pelmen, don't cry anymore ya.." said her with an adorable voice and rubbed her mother's back with her small hands.

Anna's cursing, small touches and petite hugs from her son made her calm. It is like getting a spirit and having to survive because he wants to protect someone.

......................

Two days later

Nothing happened after that day, everything seemed as calm as ever.

Camilla approached the girl who looked a little chaotic because she could not sleep for a few days.

"That's it, it's okay now, right? See it? Nothing happened" said Camilla who rubbed Anna's back.

"really? Why am I getting scared because I'm too calm?" muttered Anna who was still feeling so nervous and unsure.

Ting!

Ting!

"Some of you are coming, I'll open the door first" said Camilla who went to the front door.

He was surprised for a moment to see the young man with the black hat and mask then smilingly brought flowers and fruit to his.

"Varsha's? Someone's looking for you" Camilla said, calling Anna.

Anna came out, she stared towards the smiling man brightly with flowers and fruit in her hands.

He didn't seem to like her very much, to be honest he blamed the man a little for making the scandalous news article come out.

"What do you want here?" anna asked in a tone that sounded more taut.

Camilla retreated and took Estelle out to not hear any quarrels that might have occurred.

"On that article I'll take care of her ja-"

"You know there's going to be an article about us but you're still approaching me?" asked Anna, who is very sensitive at the moment.

"Then we get married, I have no problem getting married at the peak of my career" said Gevan, who seemed to have no problem with it.

"I'm the problem! Me! Is your opinion important?" asked Anna who easily ignited emotions because she was very nervous.

"Why are you so angry? Did that article bother you so much?" asked Gevan who looked at the girl differently when she was born.

"Yes! It's disturbing! I want to live quietly! I hate the media and I don't want to be distracted!" said Anna once.

"You look like you're hiding?" Gevan frowned as he looked at the girl.

Anna looked towards the man who was staring at her confusedly, she took her breath and nodded.

"Yes, I'm hiding! I ran away until I didn't let anyone else call my real name anymore" she said with teary eyes.

Gevan said nothing, he was confused and could only be silent when he saw the girl in front of him as if frightened by something.

"From who? Who are you hiding from? That guy?" ask her this time.

Anna did not answer but the expression on her face seemed to say her answer.

"Why? You used to look so happy when you found out you were pregnant with her child? You're acting like you like her so much, now the opposite?" ask Gevan.

"He doesn't want my son but he wants me, now you're satisfied with his answer? The gev? Don't see me again..."

"I beg you..."

Said Anna who looked at the man, he seemed to run out of his mind he did not know anything and how to survive.

"The color you've chosen to leave why not try something else? Why not try it with me?" she asked softly when she saw the girl pleading for her to leave.

"You think it's easy? Trying with you? I can't even kiss you how can I be with you?!" said Anna who did not think.

"Then you can try it!" said Gevan who also remains strong with his opinion.

"It hurts you!" said Anna who heard the man could speak casually.

"I'm sick? You are sick! You ran away from that person but you can't get away from him either?!" said Gevan who also felt the girl was still the same.

It looks free but is bound to something.

"out! I don't want to have any business with you anymore! I want to calm down! I don't need anyone! I just want to live with my son! I beg you." said the man who looked up at the man.

With his widely circulated articles of course he became more sensitive to the man. Either the fear that he should be worried about or not.

Gevan was silent for a moment, "Varsha? Sorry..."

"You angry?" her questions were softened as the girl began to chase her away.

"You said you liked me, right? If you like the way you protect me, I can only if you leave..."

"Gtc..."

"I beg you..."

This time Anna began to cry, she could not do anything or could not deny what was happening.

Her unstable emotions her soft cries began to become more and more, a sense of dread increasingly filled her.

Gevan fell silent, he then retreated and turned around.

"I'll be back when you calm down, sorry for making you angry." said the man who left without knowing if it was his last meeting with the girl who looked devastated.

......................

Bern

Hotel

Lucas begins investigating the cctv at the place he meets the girl. With a civil record listed if he is her legal husband along with medical reports about the girl's mental health it used to make it easier for her to build a story.

Stories that could make it easier to find her girl.

Lucas uses an AI system from his own company to make it easier to find faces that he cannot recognize from the flat screen.

The data match was visible, but he still could not find it.

"He's good on the train but his stop?" his murmurs watered while flicking one by one his fingers.

Although he already knew the place of the girl but still he was not God who could immediately know where the girl was.

"Heh," the grin on his face seemed visible.

Anger, longing, pleasure all combined into one until it makes it difficult to know what he is feeling at this time.

He wanted to touch that gentle face, look into her blue eyes and comb her blond hair with his fingers.

Hugging the small body tightly even if it has to strangle or crush it.

......................

Three Weeks later.

Wegen

Camilla drew closer to the girl, she stared with her eyes soft and saw that the anxiety was slightly extinguished when nothing happened after a few weeks.

"Varsha's? Diego said he was going back to Germany tonight, you know? He took care of it, it's okay." said Camilla who always calms the girl down.

Anna was silent for a moment, indeed, Diego immediately made a strategy by looking for a girl who looks like Anna and then sent her to the airport to make Lucas fooled and felt he had to follow a girl who looks like it because it looks like a blur any more.

The girl nodded, knowing Diego's plan she felt a little calm and thought that everything would be fine.

"Auntie? I'll drop off the yogurt order we made first, she won't know it's all the way to this village, right?" asked Anna Lirih who was trying to return to her life.

Camilla smiled faintly, she nodded and let the girl go.

Greb!

"Imacute." Anna muttered as she hugged the old woman once more before leaving.

"I don't know what you're worried about but I hope you're always living happily" she said, replying to the girl's embrace.

Anna pats, warm hugs, a comfortable home of cold air and soothing words.

"I'm going to buy you a pizza that your aunt really likes when she comes back" Anna said with a faint smile.

Camilla nodded, she looked towards the girl and wished really if the girl could be happy for her life.

......................

Skips

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

The plastic carrying a box of identical round-shaped food cut into a triangle appeared to fall off.

His face was pale instantly, his house looked different. Many foreign cars were parked in his yard and no guards were in front as usual.

"Auntie? Is there a guest coming?" she asked in a nervous voice and trembled with fear but she tried to think like she had not expected.

Clack up!

The deg!

His heart felt like it wanted to stop, his high shoes stepped on that red and viscous liquid.

He was petrified for a moment, "Uncle Kyle?" call her softly with a trembling voice as she looks towards the stature of one of the guards who fell down near her porch but her blood pooled.

"Auntie! Aunt Camilla! Estelle!"

This time the hoarse and trembling voice shouted trying to call someone he deeply cared about.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

"Akhs! Bi.. Aunty!" he immediately approached, of course he was very marked and knew what clothes the woman was wearing last time.

"Akh!" Anna shouted without a sound because she was so shocked.

Her crying broke and her whole body felt weak. The woman's blood pooled, something like a long rope breaking down in her stomach.

"Bie.. Auntie.." call her in a choked voice and still petrified as if this was all just a nightmare in winter.

"Akhs! Uhh!"

The deg!

"Estelle? Estelle!" call her who can not linger to put her sadness.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

The tiny body of his son was raised, looking difficult to break away and the sharp knife that was right on the small neck.

"No! No!"

He could not think clearly, he immediately tried to reach his son even though he had to throw himself.

Bruk!

His body crashed, but the son seemed to be in his arms.

"Ohuk!"

"Estelle? Estelle can you hear Mama?" asked Anna Iirih who was increasingly trembling to see the mark on the neck of her son and also the scar.

Those dark gray eyes looked unsteady for a while, he looked at the girl so close to his current one.

"Gun,"

The deg!

Anna's heart was pounding hearing her, a flat voice was heard.

Soon footsteps came closer, someone gave what the handsome man asked for.

Since the beginning of the weapon used is a knife so as not to cause sound.

"Turn on the music, and the sound must be loud." the command that knows the noise can neutralize or disguise the sound of gunfire.

Anna hugged her son tightly, not daring to look at him in the slightest.

The sound of footsteps approached, he heard her but his eyes kept on shut.

The deg!

The touch at the end of the warm fingers rubbed his head gently, combing his hair strands with his fingers.

"Hows it? Are you happy with the gift of the meeting I gave you? How are you doing? Hm?"

Anna was getting trembling, a delicate and gentle voice in whispering at her. The scent of mint and rancid mixed as the man approached.

"Take the boy," he ordered once more and soon someone began to forcibly withdraw the 3-year-old boy.

"Estelle! Nay! Estelle!" his words were trying to pay attention to his son while the sound of music began to echo in his house.

The boy did not make a sound, did not cry but appeared rebellious when separated from his mother.

"Second gift?" ask the man with the crossed dark eyes while pointing his gun.

"Ja.. Don't..." Anna jolted the man to her feet and pointed the firearm at her son.

"He's your son! I beg you.." said Anna softly as she pleaded at the man's feet.

Lucas looked up, staring in disbelief.

"Why should I trust a liar's words from you? And again he's my son after you ran away?" it was clear the voice that spoke.

Anna shook her head, "He's your son, I didn't miscarry..."

"I'm wrong." His cry begged the man.

"Kill me, don't beg him." said Anna, begging once more, saying the gun's eyes with her hands trembling toward her head.

"Well..."

Lucas seemed to catch his breath, he noticed that beautiful face. The only face he could see.

He squatted down, "So? Should I let him live?" lucas asked as he gripped the girl's chin and pointed his gun at the head of the crying man.

"Then begging, keep pleading with me." she said as she looked at the red face from the crying.

His feelings overflow without direction, he was so angry but his anger was also covered with happiness.

Anna patted, though she couldn't breathe because the man was clutching her cheek.

"I'm moho-"

Humph!

Those blue eyes looked surprised, something grabbed his lips aggressively and he felt something cold clinging to his thigh.

DOR'S!

Cras!

Huk!

The girl grimaced, but she could not move, her body locked, her hair pulled and her head held.

"Ma.. Mama..."

Estelle looked surprised, a loud voice for the first time she heard, and, red liquid flowing in the middle of his mother's body that adheres to a foreign man that he does not know and a kiss scene that he does not know.

"Mama!"

Call her an increasingly rebellious wants to keep the stranger away from her mother.

Lucas releases his kiss, while the girl looks straight at his blood-stained thigh.

A thin smile seemed visible, trembling hands stroking his face.

The man took something from behind his suit, the blood-filled hand opened the pretty box and took out its contents.

I thought I'd kill you when we met again...

But I don't think I can point my gun at your head or your heart...

But I don't trust you anymore either...

The little girl's hand was reached, the trembling fingers were seen in the beautiful ring.

Anna was petrified, she just looked towards the diamond ring that was placed on her ring finger.

"You like it?" lucas asked while pressing the gunshot wound with his gun's eyes.

Cleks...

The fresh blood flowed out, "Akhhh.." The stifled scream was heard until the girl bit her own lips.

One nod became a quick answer and the man smiled faintly.

The deg!

Anna turned her head, she flinched for a while, the man seemed to show her expression a thin smile with his sad eyes.

He could not interpret it at all but he also did not have time to think because the man continued to suppress his wounds.

Lucas released the pressure of his gun, he kissed the pink lip again and and re-directed his gun at the girl's other leg.

DOR'S!

The humkph!

Anna gasped the pain was so incredible that she had never felt a hot bullet.

The kiss deepened and her blood was getting run out. While the little boy.

The rebellious body looked petrified upon hearing the second shot, the dark, father-like eyes began to glaze over.

Tests...

"Mama..."