Calm Down's! Mr. Psychos!
Don't cry

The little girl got off her bus and walked to her house, a backpack that had a keychain and carried a used drinking bottle that made her light.

"Anna's home!" he said with cheerful eyes and a smile as bright as the sun of the day.

But what the little girl didn't know was, maybe this was her last day smiling without such a burden.

"Ma?"

"Mama?"

There is no welcome for her even though her mother usually comes to her if she hears she has come home.

"Hiks..."

The 10-year-old girl gasped, her feet still wearing her school socks running to the source of the sound.

"Mama!" call her who immediately approached the mother who sat on the floor and cried bitterly.

"Mama why?" she asked him who hugged her mother.

The woman looked up at the beautiful princess who inherited her face.

He held the soft, milky round cheeks.

"Sorry, on your next birthday Papa will go home? We'll celebrate bert-"

"Papa continue! Do I have Papa?! If you have where? Where's she?!" his screams were instantly cutting.

He was bored to see the mother who kept waiting endlessly, hoping and filling something that even seemed reluctant to look in his direction.

Not infrequently the mother hit him for trivial problems if the 'Father' he had came.

What is a 10-year-old child about depression? About the baby blues that have never been treated or about prolonged stress?

Plaque!

The woman hit her daughter hard to make her fall down.

"You're quiet! You know what?! You have Papa! He's going home!" his words are now not having his clear common sense so hit the princess he loved so much again.

The little girl held her cheeks, her watery eyes staring with a choked voice in her throat.

He no longer wanted to see his mother continuously like that only for someone he did not even remember because he was never present to spend time with her.

"Ma..."

"Now it's us! I'm just the same Mama! There's nothing else!" his cry on the mother who this time was not silent as before.

Akhs!

The immature voice screamed shrillly as her brownish blonde hair was pulled.

Plaque!

"You don't know anything! Now you raise your voice?!" the woman was angry and upset.

There was no one else where he let out a burden on his mind and in the end vented his anger on his little daughter.

The little girl no longer spoke, she only protected herself from the blow of the mother who came bertubi.

After a while, his hitting hand stopped, he saw the woman who hit him looking tearful.

"Ma..."

"If I'm older, I'll protect Mama, we don't need Papa Ma.." she cried trying to reach the mother.

The deg!

The woman flinched, what could she listen to when she had been mentally shaken for so many years?

"Papa you'll be back! Hear you? We're her family! That woman was just for a moment! He just made Papa forget for a minute!" his words are still not able to get out of the inner torment given by the man he loves.

The little girl no longer wanted to hear, she let go of the mother's hand firmly and woke up with a face and body that was turning blue on some side due to the blow she just received.

Her body trembled, her cries melted with blue eyes that stared boldly.

"Whatever Mama! I'm going to go! Wait for that guy!" she shouted out in protest at her mother.

Where can a 10-year-old go?

Yes, the little girl would at most just go around her yard and come back again when hungry, yet she said those words to the wrong person.

My mother did not have a healthy mentality. Yep! That woman is sick!

Not physical pain that can be seen and easily treated but pain that is in the soul without being known to have a very dangerous bomb.

And her daughter is too early to know what a mental illness is or know when someone's soul is hurt very badly.

The woman flinched, she petrifiedly saw the one-on-one person who was with her saying would leave her as well.

"Ti.no..."

"Ja..don't go.." Her body trembled in fear.

His eyes were empty like he could no longer use his common sense.

Her steps followed while picking up something in the kitchen to block her daughter from leaving.

Tusk's!

Uhh!

The little girl's body immediately fell to the floor, she immediately turned to look at the mother who stuck a knife on her back.

"Mommy's Child..."

"Where is your mom going? Where are you going, baby?"

The little girl was scared, the mother never beat her with anything but her hands.

"Ma.mama.." her cry sounded terrified and tried to wake up with a bloody body.

The little girl ran to pick up her house phone and quickly called 911 as taught at school.

"Hello? Can we help you?"

The connected voice made the little girl instantly scream.

"Please! Mama's angry! Help u! Mama's knife- Akh!"

He never had to say his panicked sentence the mother had returned to follow and stab her back again.

The little girl tried to escape, she crawled under the table and other unreachable small places however, she,

Aghh!!!

A loud scream came out from the little girl's mouth.

Her legs were pulled and back in a stab with the knife, "Where are you going, son? Mama is here." she said in a soft voice but stabbed her face-down daughter's back blindly.

"A. forgive Ma.."

"A.I'm sa.wrong..."

"A. l.a. na..rogue..."

The muttering voice could again come out, he gave up, his body felt no longer in motion.

His tongue was unable to say his forgiveness for the mother to hear.

The deg!

Klang's!

The woman gasped until she dropped her knife. The hands, floor, walls, legs of the sofa and the legs of the table look full of blood.

"Akh!" he screamed hysterically at his daughter who was drenched in thick red liquid and was no longer able to move.

"A..what am I doing?!" his sanity returned he embraced the little body of his daughter that was drenched in blood.

"Sorry.sorry..."

"Sorry Mama..."

"Sorry baby..."

His cry that felt so regretful, indeed every time he finished hitting his daughter he would be very sorry but this time his regret was a hundredfold.

"Sorry son.." His cry again was filled with regret while he hugged the half-conscious body of his daughter.

The woman was feeling really desperate now, had just gotten a divorce letter from her husband because he did not give permission to marry twice and now he killed his own daughter?

His hand again laid on the floor that was filled with that blood, he took out his knife again.

While the girl's blue eyes were still not closed, she stared at meu looking at the mother and was unable to say anything with a body that felt stiff and excruciating pain.

"You must hate Mama..."

"Yes..."

"If Mama didn't have you and Papa you would be happy right?"

Mentally the woman returned unwell, she rubbed her daughter's head gently and lowered her forehead kissing her.

"Happy is always my son..."

"Mama loves you..."

Whisper her with loving feelings but with the wrong appreciation due to inner pressure.

The little girl did not reply however,

Tusk's!

Those blue eyes seemed to widen his iris.

"Ma.mama.." No sound could be heard from his lips, his hands trying to reach but not until.

Tears descended past his face full of blood, he witnessed his one-on-one mother stabbing him in the neck with a knife repeatedly which he used to stab him.

Brak!

The door was broken, the phone wasn't dead and rescuers could come in quickly.

The little girl cried without a voice that could not even tell her mother not to hurt herself, without the movement she could achieve to prevent her mother from killing herself.

He could not stand it anymore, slowly his eyes closed and it was the day he looked at his mother.

Time will be his biggest regret as well as anger and guilt in the mother.

If he just kept saying everything his mother said might not happen, maybe they will eat cake outside as promised by the mother before her.

...

Two Weeks later.

The girl woke up, she looked towards the room that looked like the hospital.

After waking up the little girl experienced severe truama and experienced aphasia which made her lose her speech ability.

One week after he woke up, he got psychiatric therapy, no one told him about the circumstances of the mother who had been buried and no one visited until one day a woman came to see him.

"It! Your mother's dead and this is her funeral, come if you want." said the woman without looking pity at the little boy who seemed to have a bright face like a child his age while giving a piece of paper containing an address.

The little girl did not answer, she lost her expression, and lost her speech due to trauma.

"Wear this, we'll come out" he said in a tinge to the little boy who stared at him flatly.

...

Maria Glory orphanage

The little girl was silent with a flat face as she was handed over to the parlour.

"Now this is your home, sorry..."

"Mama did this best for you.." her cry who pretended to hug the little girl in front of the house mother to feel pity.

The little girl did not know anything, she had just woken up from her creepy day, she was questioned and now she was left in a foreign place that she did not know.

Tests...

Her tears fell without a sound, he cried and could still feel sad but he could not make his voice at all or give his sad expression like another 10-year-old child.

The mother of the parlour seemed to wipe her tears gently and bring her in.

While the little girl was crying while holding firmly the paper containing the address of the mother buried.

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

JNN group

The man who had just put a chip in his ear heard something.

He frowned but he was sure the voice he heard was the sound of crying.

"The child is crying?" his murmured who heard the sound of crying from his beloved girl.

"Luc?" Diego called the guy who didn't say it at all.

"Yes?" Lucas turned his head back, staring at the man who gave him the map.

"You found the guy?" ask the man.

"Yes" Diego answered briefly.

Lucas also opened the data containing the biological father of the girl and her current wife.

"They don't have any children?" her confused question saw that there were no descendants of her father with the woman who was married at this time.

Diego was silent for a moment, "Okay, I haven't gotten that far either." answered evasively but with a firm face so as to be believed.

Lucas no longer asked and he again looked at the history of the man who fathered his girl.

"They work in our control company?" ask him who put the data.

Although not a JNN group, the company in which the married couple works has JNN shares in it and has another meaning if Lucas himself holds the largest stake in the company but he is not its owner.

"What are you going to do with them?" ask Diego the guy.

"Let's know, if the squid says it's up to me to collect my toys when I'm bored" Lucas replies casually.

"Now you're following what the kid wants?" asked Diego smiling softly to see the man who resisted the desire to kill it in accordance with the demand of his girl.

"Not obeying, this is his family's problem." replied Lucas who looked evasive.

"You also why are you here? Back to work!" the one who didn't want the man to question her again.

Diego said nothing, he did not care if anyone would die but he felt heavy when he knew his bedmate would be threatened.

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

School.

Samantha follows her friend's steps, feeling guilty for the father's act of hitting his friend when he met after the student's parents' gathering.

"A..Anna! Ma..sorry.." said Samantha who continues to apologize to her friend who looks silent.

"It's not you who's wrong" Anna answered flatly and made Samantha know that her friend was really angry.

All the teenagers began to come out of class and of course because the time came home.

Samantha follows her friend on her way out, feeling bad and uncomfortable and feeling guilty.

"I bought it! Sorry Ann.." said again who continued to apologize for the mistake of the father who hit his friend suddenly.

Anna's steps came to a halt, not the driver who had come to pick her up as usual but rather someone with an eye-catching appearance who was standing next to the limited luxury car.

"I have to go back now Sam" said the man who approached the man waiting for him.

Lucas looked at the girl, he could see a slight change in color from the puffed-up eye bag.

Her hand held the face with beautiful round cheeks but now looked flushed.

"Something happened?" ask her while touching the girl's cheek.

"What's wrong?" the voice that came back to ask her condition made her want to cry again.

"Huk! Hiks.." The girl held back her crying voice but still let everyone know she was crying.

Lucas gasped, but he did nothing but the girl suddenly cried.

"Sst..."

"Don't cry, your face gets ugly and your snot comes out." said the man who didn't know how to make a girl stop crying.

Anna who heard him dropped her tears.

"Why are weeping?" ask the man who does not understand.

"Come, I'll buy you some cotton food again" said the man who now chooses to pull the girl into the car and buy her cotton candy like yesterday again.