Calm Down's! Mr. Psychos!
Ma'am? Be ill...

Two Weeks later

School

The little boy was silent, he stared at the teacher who explained.

Unlike his other boisterous son he said nothing, he was just silent and so calm.

"Estelle? See which one Estelle did?" asked the teacher who was staring at the handsome boy.

Estelle shows the masterpiece she made according to what she taught.

"Good," said the smiling man and then returned to his original place.

"Well now we try to draw yes, this time a picture of the person we like the most, Understand?" ask the teacher in a cheerful tone.

"understand!"

The Kindergarten children replied in unison except one of the children who was just silent but of course he would also do what his teacher asked later.

The teacher smiled, helping the children to bring out pencils, dyes and drawing books.

Time passed, the little and little children with the full of naughty and innocent nature began to draw.

"What picture elstelle?" ask the teacher who came closer.

"Mama" replied Estelle briefly who did appear to be drawing a woman with long blonde hair.

Miss Calia smiled for a moment hearing the speech from the little boy.

"Estelle? Why not a picture of Papa too? Here it can be filled with the same Papa," asked her who was staring at the little boy.

"Estelle is not dear Papa," he replied innocently because he was only focused on his mother.

And the reason he never asked me to go home again was because he did not want to see his mother let out tears and made that beautiful smile disappear.

"Why? Doesn't papa love Estelle too?" ask Miss Calia who is trying to say if the position of the old man is the same.

"Papa also don't love Estelle kok, who loves Estelle is just Mama's grandmother," he replied innocently as he continued to draw.

Miss Calia said nothing more, she chose silence rather than knowing about the life of the conglomerate's son that was beyond her reach.

"Mama Estelle is pretty?" ask her who changed the conversation.

Among the other children in the place he more often talked to Estelle because only the baby boy was so quiet of all the children he had ever met.

"Yes, Mama is beautiful!" his answer was to agree directly to the woman's words.

Miss Calia stared for a moment at the picture that was almost finished, it was not so good because it made it was still a 4-year-old child.

"This what? Mama's shoelaces?" her question was staring towards the long line that had just been made in one of the shapes that should be her legs.

"Bracelet, Mama put on a bracelet on her bial leg everywhere." replied Estelle who explained.

Of course the children will draw and make what he used to see.

"Wristbands? Inhere? On foot? Long?" ask the woman who works as a teacher.

Estelle nodded and looked at the teacher, "Papa who loves Mama's bracelet later if Papa comes home Mama's bracelet on the loose, that brother Mama can play with Estelle."

Miss Calia was still confused to hear him, whether the bracelet was meant but she thought of one thing.

The woman did not say anything else, she just rubbed and stroked the little boy's head before leaving.

Although he thought of something that led to a crime, but he did not dare to do anything because he knew whose opponent.

And of course he will choose to be silent with his own, do not know how the life of the mother of his handsome and adorable students.

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

Damian Mansion.

Anna rubbed the tiny head of her returned son and brought him some photos and pictures that he took.

"Ma? Can I eat cake?" he asked, looking towards the mother.

"Estelle wants cake? We'll ask Papa, shall we? You can go out or get out" said Anna who answered her son's question because he also actually wanted to leave the house.

"When the bracelet was released, we were too old to be Ma." replied Estelle to the mother.

"Now? How do we play in the back garden? The back pavilion" Anna told her son once more because he couldn't bring her out.

"Why aren't we? Papa was soft ga asked us first," said his staring at the mother.

Anna was silent for a moment, she just smiled and then brought her son out.

The mansion is large with many parts that are more similar to the palace.

The man had been looking in all directions, he wanted to go to one of the places but he wanted to bring his partner and of course his partner was just the wife.

"What meda?" his question was staring with his sharp eyes and his suit was neat.

Anna immediately turned her head, she looked towards the man and saw him.

"That's..."

"We're playing, where are you going?" asked Anna when she saw her husband was neat.

"I've called the people who will dress you up, you get ready quickly" said Lucas, who did not say any pleasantries.

"Eh? Where are we going?" ask Anna who is confused.

"Follow it, I'm not taking you to a volcano anyway, am I?" lucas replied that it was getting tighter and colder every time he saw his wife with his own son.

Estelle was silent with her eyes staring softly at the mother.

"Luc? Na... later we can take Estelle out, can't we? He wanted to eat cake, but at his cafe." said Anna who called towards her son.

"We will buy it when we go home," replied Lucas who only wanted to travel alone but not with his son.

"Ta. but Estelle wants to eat at the cafe, she likes to eat in a direct place." said Anna who asked the man.

"No" said the man who answered quickly.

"Sa. honey..."

"Can ya? A. I.." said Anna who was confused to offer what because at this time he was coming month and what he could do was limited.

Lucas was silent for a moment and could not say anything when he heard the girl's call.

"Well, I'll bring it later but you stay in the mansion." Lucas replied briefly.

Estelle had been silent since, hearing she wasn't going with her mother made her start to feel like she didn't want any more.

But unlike Anna who increasingly likes if the man spend time with his son to cause affection.

"Ma? Estelle ain't meng mop-"

"Estelle will go with Papa? Eat a lot of cake continues to bring two for Mama, one vanilla taste one strawberry taste yes. Don't forget the photos that make a lot of Where?" Cut Anna who doesn't know what her son wants to say.

Estelle had actually been reluctant to answer but heard the mother wanted to see the image he nodded.

Anna gave a smile and maybe that smile will soon collapse?

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

Two days later

Cafes

Lucas was only able to take the little boy to where he wanted to be after two days.

He looked at the reservations for what he should buy while the little boy spiked beside him.

"What do you want?" her question was looking towards those innocent eyes with that cute face.

"Vanilla's a selobeli" Estelle replied to her father.

Lucas also pointed at her and bought a drink that he would use later.

His phone rang behind the suit, he immediately raised it and tried to answer.

His forehead frowned, "What?" her question with a face that changed as it showed what she was talking about at this moment was so important.

He walked a little away from the crowded place while the little boy just stood up and looked away.

Estelle was silent until her body twisted and looked towards the cute animal that looked like the doll was looking at her and put in the bag.

For a moment he thought it was a doll until the adorable animal moved.

"Eh?" Her eyes glowed staring at the puppy who was only as big as a cup bottle and so adorable.

His camera began to move, he wanted to take pictures but someone who had a pet already wanted to leave.

"Aunty? Wait," said her softly who followed the thing for her to attract unconsciously.

His small and tiny steps had difficulty chasing the steps of the tall adult woman, not knowing about traffic signs when coinciding if the place was at an intersection.

Estelle tried to take some pictures that she could take although of course the results would not be seen.

While Lucas was still calling, he talked about a few things that made him spend a little time.

BRAK!!!

A loud noise made her stop her phone, she turned her head.

Looks like some people are starting to swarm and cover something up.

But he did not care about it because it was not his business and continued his call until it was finished and closed it.

"Where was the kid here?" ask her who just realized if her son is no more.

The cafe cashier looked confused but he certainly said he did not know anything.

"Ck! Trouble!" mumbled Lucas who was upset and began looking out to break through the people who looked clustered and began to approach towards the object in the middle of it.

The deg!

That viscous red liquid seeped out from the tiny body on the black asphalt with that white stripe.

His steps came to a halt, he stared for a moment like the people who were there.

"Why did the boy suddenly cross when the light went green? Holy hooch! Too bad? But he's still conscious, isn't he?"

"Someone called an ambulance! Oh my..."

The people who were there seemed to approach him but still did not dare to do anything other than call the concerned party to give first aid because they were afraid to make the tiny body crumble.

Lucas was silent for a moment, he did not approach or say he was the father of a child lying on the asphalt with a tiny body that looked injured all over the body.

*If she dies won't make Anna see her again right?

I don't have to get rid of her anymore...

He went with his own*...

While the clear gray eyes were staring at the people who swarmed him even though he could no longer move.

His whole body feels the pain that he first felt because the pain memnag a little bland and maybe if ordinary children find the same events as his current will not be conscious again.

Faint hearing could not hear the people trying to call her as her sense of focus shifted to pain.

He looked at someone he knew standing in the crowd, not coming towards him and just staring at him with a flat face and cold eyes.

His lips locked up could not say anything, a face that began to pale because of the blood that continuously came out.

Clear dew began to be seen in the gray eyes that coincided with his pain that began to bland when one by one his limbs began to numb.

The mama?

Where is mama?

Estelle's sick...

Estelle's hands can't be gerakin, feet too...

How come Estelle can't breathe, Ma?

Ma'am? Why is it so sick, Ma? But usually Estelle does not feel in anything?

There was a funny doll, Mama will see yes...

Papa's there Ma, why isn't he here, Ma?

Papa look at Estelle Ma...

Ma's...

Be ill...

Estelle can't breathe Ma...

I want to sleep but I want to read another book...