Calm Down's! Mr. Psychos!
Broken

One Week later.

Those dark gray-colored eyes were staring at the woman who was clinging to her since morning even forbidding her to go to work today.

"What's wrong?" lucas asked the woman who sat on his lap and hugged his field chest tightly.

"What's the therapy? Still sore?" asked Anna who was hugging the man tightly.

"No, I've been fine." Lucas briefly replied to the woman who looked so spoiled today.

Anna was silent for a moment, she knew that the man could not be okay if he continued to give her something while giving her treatment.

"It's okay, later you will not hurt again anyway." said Anna Lirih who was in the arms of the man.

Lucas did not answer, but he took a breath and increasingly embraced the woman who was sitting on his lap.

Now Anna did not see her son again after he whispered something in the tiny ear.

Heard nothing and had no intention of hearing anything.

Decisions can be wrong or right but he still wants to do it.

To the limit where it must stop.

"Luc? Later tonight go yuk? You remember right? Ever wanted to take me on vacation? But I wanted her to be with Estelle?" asked Anna, who was now smiling, that beautiful smile was over.

Lucas nodded because he had said so.

"I want us on our honeymoon, how long are we?" asked Anna who raised her face and with a smile.

"We'll find that deck-"

"Switzerland, Wegen." cut Anna up quickly.

Lucas paused for a moment as he rubbed his wife's small back.

"Why?" the man did not immediately agree, but he asked something.

"I used to have a house there, it's a nice place. Not as big as your mansion but big enough for me. The air is cold and every day I see a beautiful sky."

"I've also made yogurt, I'll make it for you when we're there" Anna continued with a bright smile.

Lucas did not answer, among all places the woman asked for the last place before he found her.

"Luc? Can't you? I'm not going to run again, I'm not going to run away." said Anna, who seemed to be giving up.

"Why that place? Isn't that gonna be a bad memory for you? Normal people don't think that way, do they?" asked Lucas, confused.

Although he does not understand the emotions of others, his logic remains in front.

Anna raised her blank smile, her soft hands stroking the handsome face of the man who was staring at her.

"Luc? You know?"

"The word is everyone will have a similar partner and I think I'm crazy enough that I'm your partner." replied Anna with a thin smile.

Lucas didn't say anything, he kept quiet and didn't answer.

"Can you? I want the place." continued Anna softly with a pleading tone.

Lucas did not answer her for a while but the woman's persuasion sounded like magic to her.

"Yes, just two days and after that we'll be back." replied Lucas who gave his wife what she wanted.

Anna smiled as she gave her hug to the man.

...

At 11.34 pm

The woman stared at the tiny body that only appeared to be asleep.

He smiled and then reached for her, taking a body that this time was not given medical support because it was in a vegetative state that allowed for breathing like a normal person.

"Estelle miss Mama? We're going home, son?" her tanya carried and carried the tiny body that was not conscious at all.

He took her to the balcony, the cold body of his son in his sling.

The hand that rubbed the tiny back moved gently and then carried it slowly.

"Sorry..."

"You know Mama's selfish, but this time..."

"Please ask that you remain a shining star, do not dim..."

"You can take all of Mama's light..."

Whisper her in the tiny ears of her son who for the first time after the accident she brought and back he carried.

Of course there was no reaction, the tiny body would not be able to move or the adorable sound that might not be heard.

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

Three Weeks Later.

Switzerland, Wegen

It took a few weeks to make a house that is quite luxurious with a minimalist design it returned to its original shape.

Anna smiled, sweet and terrible memories mixed like tea that was given salt.

"It's good here?" asked Anna who approached the man standing on the balcony of the house she once occupied.

"You lived here for three years? It couldn't have been more." said Lucas because the woman had run away in her early pregnancy.

Anna smiled, "Hiddensee, I live there and move on as more and more women who look like me die" Anna smiled.

Lucas nodded but did not deny or say anything.

"Luc? I made the yogurt, you eat it later? I also ferment wine."

"Indeed, you're still learning, but you try to be the same Estelle, Estelle likes wine, but she can't drink the fermented ones." said Anna with a small laugh.

Lucas did not answer, he glanced for a moment at the wife who seemed to smile so brightly.

...

At 07.45 pm

The food began to run out, the woman stared at the man and the wine beside her.

"Aren't you drinking?" asked Anna who was smiling looking towards the man.

"You did put it in a glass? There's not even a bottle here" said Lucas, who stared at his wife, who gave him only two glasses of wine but did not put the bottle on the table where they ate.

Anna did not reply, she just smiled looking at the man.

"Cheers?" ask her who raised her glass first.

Lucas was silent for a moment but he also raised his glass.

Ting!

The two glasses clashed together, the man brought the wine closer with the pungent aroma to his lips.

But he did not put it at all, his lips touched the end of the glass and drank the wine with a pungent aroma.

The woman with pretty blue eyes also drank her wine while glancing at her husband.

"Where's the taste? You likey?" asked Anna who after drinking and looked towards the man with a faint smile.

Lucas did not answer until he gulped the rest of the wine in his mouth.

"Yes, did you make it?" asked Lucas who put his empty glass on the table.

"Aren't you afraid I'm going to poison? Maybe not a chemical that works slowly but a poison that can make you die immediately?" asked Anna with a faint smile.

The man was silent for a moment and then looked at the woman who looked like she wanted to scare him.

"Poisons? What type? Is it the same as foxglove? Or is there something else? Ethionine?" asked Lucas who was still staring at the woman in front of him.

Anna snapped a thin smile on her face disappeared for a moment upon hearing the question from the husband.

"You.." The voice that sounded choked in surprise was staring with his eyes round.

"I know you bought it, I know you want me to go too, right? Not you or the kid." Lucas continued.

Anna quietly did not answer, the man held her hand. Warm hands for something as cold and small as her.

"If you know why you're still pretending you don't know?" asked Anna who was staring at the man.

"I love it when you look at me, there's no one and only me."

"You fidget and then smile, you're scared but seduce me, you feel guilty every day and in the end can't resist me."

"I'm the only one you see, I want that kind of attention."

Anna didn't answer anything she kept quiet and then shut up.

Her blue eyes dropped her clear feathers and then opened it once more then stared at the husband.

He turned around to hold the hand he had held.

"Luc? I told you I'd teach you all the flavors, right? It's still the same."

"You know that I made you sick but you look like a scared little boy in the house, it feels weird when you hear that" Anna said with a small laugh accompanied by a cry.

Now it's too late to turn back the clock or maybe a few minutes.

"You wanna know? What did I do when I saw Estelle here? Or when you see the dead woman at the entrance of this house?" asked Anna in a stifled voice.

But there was no reply, the man seemed to have no expression at all when he said it.

"Luc? You're wrong..."

"You? You don't know me, you don't know how crazy Luc is." said Anna Lirih.

Heuk!

A burning sensation began to spread in his throat, something that made him claustrophobic and unable to breathe.

The deg!

Those dark gray eyes gasped and then stared at the wife.

"Anna?" Call her with shocked eyes to see all the blood coming out like rushing water from the woman's mouth.

"This time I won, right? I'm..."

"I can teach you a feeling that you haven't been able to experience yet right? Afraid? Worrying? Or loss?" a faint smile was etched on that beautiful face.

His stomach and throat were burning, his eyes and head were like they wanted to break and come out but he instead smiled with relief at the surprised face.

"Luc? Until now I still don't know if I really love you or not but..."

"You're the first person I've got..."

"Before our Estelle, you're that Luc guy. I can't change you and I want us to stop..."

"Stop to hurt each other..."

"Ann! Anna?! You crazy?!" The man could not hear what the woman in front of him was saying.

He was busy carrying her and taking her out to escape to the hospital.

The woman's consciousness did not disappear completely, she still saw the frantic face of the man she had never even seen before.

"Luc..."

"I'm asking you to let me go this time, I want us to stop being sick..."

Weak whispers were heard in that heavy voice and the hand that no longer supported his back.

The deg!

"Ann? Anna?"

The man's steps came to a halt, he was like a fool for a moment and then looked towards his woman who looked asleep with that pale face.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

His heart was beating fast, like something breaking from within him but he did not know what it was.

No more breathing in the beautiful woman, the heartbeat and heart pounding was only heard from her alone.

Tests...

Those dark gray eyes were watery without him noticing, the cold taste and the circles that fell down involuntarily made him freeze.

"Ann? Anna?" calling her is like making sure of something.

No more answers, as much as he calls.

"You sleepy? Wanna sleep? I'll let it go this time, I'll take a blanket for you..."

Lucas stopped, his steps like weight and wits in his head like breaking up for a moment. He no longer ran out but went back in and took his wife to the room.

"Sleep, wake up early tomorrow..."

"We haven't finished our honeymoon yet, have we?"

His words were softened with a voice and trembling hands while cleaning the blood that had been vomited.

"What's going on? What's wrong with me?" the sound that shook was like confusion.

He could not breathe with his chest tight even if he did not drown or was in a place without oxygen.

"YARGHH!!!"

The baritone voice echoed like someone who was frustrated with an outburst of emotion.

"What's going on? Why am I like this?" the man murmured softly with his hands and body trembling violently and a clear circle that continued to fall with an outpouring of emotions that he did not recognize but so tortured him.