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CHAPTER 17

Fairro can barely lift his head from the bar table because of the influence of Johnnie Walker on his throat – either for how many glasses.

“Who am I? Goddamn kid? Mixed-blooded? Bulshit!!” Fairro whipped himself up at that table. Waiter Bar just mengelengkeng – shook his head to see Fairro who seems to have drunk it.

“Gue loves Nania...I just love Nania...No one can stop me!! None!” Fairro as if talking to his Johnnie Walker glass while laughing – muddleless laughter, no one knows whether it is sad laughter or angry laughter. Someone touched his shoulder and sat next to him.

“Fairro? Good Lord! You drunk huh?” Maya's mother who was also in the Bar was reprimanding Fairro with a worried tone.

“Do not disturb me!!” Fairro brushed Maya's hand off her shoulder violently. The gondrong got up from his chair about to avoid Maya's crush, but soon he collapsed onto the bar floor.

“Fairro!!” pekik mbak Maya's. “Hei...Please him...Please?”

From the bar floor, Fairro faint – faintly saw the shadow of people – people turn – turn around – turn around him scream – scream make his head hurt. The longer the shadow was blurred, the more difficult his eyes were to see clearly. Fairro complained long. He forced his eyes to stay open, but everything felt so heavy squeezing, as if someone was pressing him strongly – strong into the bottomless darkness. Only sound – sound only faint – faint still he can hear. What are they talking about?

“Pity of this child...Jeffri found her stranded in front of the gate of his house...Now he has to be alone again.” A middle-aged mother battered with tears still streaming hugging a – boy 3 years old and – ash-eyed ash. “You're coming with auntie huh? Let aunt and om who will take care of you, you do not need to be taken to Orphanage...You're so sweet...We all love you..”

A beam of light allowed Fairro to see again, strangely, who was the mother? Who's that –boy boy? Where is he now? Don't you remember he was at the bar? With great difficulty Fairro raised his head, up there, the overcast sky stretched so wide.

“Shit..When do I get out of the bar?” Fairro felt his head ache once like someone hit him with a heavy hammer many times – times. The gondrong was trying to focus his eyes that were still not focused on the front, there was a funeral. The ash-eyed child of – ashes was still there, he was looking at the body of his father, Jeffri, who was lying stiff down there, in the large pit of the tomb that was being hoarded.

“Dad?” Fairro forced himself to get up, as if he had just become aware of something. “It...This is impossible! It's dad's funeral!...Dad, forgive me...Forgive me!! I didn't mean to kill Dad! Believe me father..” however Fairro tried to scream, but no one could hear his voice, all even like not seeing it, he said, everyone just looked down at the large hole of his father's grave which was slowly landfilled. Fairro struggled hard to get up, dragging – his heavy feet, the boy...That boy...

“Dad...I'm begging...Forgive me..” Fairro staggered down, darkness arrived – arrived back came shredding – shreds his vision. Like there was a giant hand that snatched his body from the cemetery and took him spinning – swivel out of nowhere.

Fairro felt his body float – kite like a tornado wind which then threw him onto a hard and cold floor.

“Oh shit..” Fairro groaned in pain. In front of him looks a boy – boy who had seen at the funeral but the boy is now older, approximately 8 years old. The boy was sitting on the top step of a large two-story house. Fairro faint – is as faint as recognizing whose home it is.

“Hey..” Fairro tried to call the boy – the boy. The boy seemed to be crying, seemingly very sad, his hands clasped the Pentagram-shaped pendulum tightly, the necklace breaking off its chains and full of reddish stains like blood.

“Mama...Sorry Fairro, mom...Forgive Fairro..” Tears melt one – one on cheeks boys – ash eyed boys – the ash. Fairro felt like his head was about to break due to pain, he must have gone crazy, the – boy named Fairro as well.

“Gue...I know now...That's...That was me when I was 8...Oh, shits! Why can I?” Fairro stopped talking because he saw his adoptive father coming to him who was 8 years old from behind.

“Lho? Why are you crying here? Afternoon – this afternoon, you should have taken a shower...Looky...Your face...Your clothes? Why are your clothes so red like this, you've been playing paint? Where's Mama Bella?” ask his foster father.

“Mama Bella's...Falling from the stairs.”.

“Whataa?!!” men – men who became the adoptive father Fairro was only aware when looking down the stairs. Bella's wife was lying stiff there. Male – the man immediately hunted down to find out the state of his wife. But his wife did not appear to have fallen down the stairs but was lifeless with a gaping wound to her neck.

“Oh, Tidaaaaakkkk!!!!”

Fairro jerked awake, his breath hunting fast, his body flooded with wet sweat.

“Gue...I was just dreaming...At...Where me??” Fairro nervously looked around and found himself lying in a comfortable bed in a minimalist room, which when viewed from the location of the furniture signified it was a hotel room. “Whose room is this?”

Fairro almost fell out of bed when he heard the sound of a woman's sigh from under the blanket beside him. The woman moved and took her head out of the blanket, as if she had just woken up.

“Fairro...You wake up, huh?” said the woman while smiling at Fairro.

“Mbak Maya??!!” Fairro was shocked like he was struck by lightning. “It....This is impossible!!”

The gondrong spontaneously jumped out of bed, but Fairro immediately caught his breath, realizing that at that time he was not wearing clothes, as well as the woman who turned out to be Maya's mother.

“Fairro where are you going?” tanya mbak Maya saw Fairro buru – hunting wearing his clothes.

The gondrong frowned looking at Ma'am Maya. How could? What happened last night?? Why can't he remember what? All he remembers is when he drank at the Bar, his – dreams about his foster father's funeral and the death of his adoptive mother......But how did he get to this room with Maya? Shit! Fairro felt his head throbbing - a throbbing pain.

“What's wrong? What's the connection? You enjoyed it so much, didn't you?? We do it for likes!” mbak Maya said with a sour face.

“Enjoying?? I don't even remember what – is...How I got here I do not know.” said Fairro huffed. “Mbak sure has trapped..”

“Trapping??! Don't say anything, Fairro...I was just helping...Lo fell in the bar for drinking mostly...Oh, please please! Do not deny what you have done! Looky...Look at my neck...Here's proof...You even scratched it...Does that not you remember??” mbak Maya said while showing her reddish neck former nail claw – long nails. Ash eyes – ashes Fairro glared at that. Understand him now who has the real thing.

“Angra!!!” Fairro slammed his fist into the wardrobe beside the bed, until it shook violently. “Artificial!!”

Maya gets scared to see the anger of Fairro.

“Who is Anggra?? Don't switch the conversation! You can't go where – is now!! You are bound to me!!” mom Maya's Jeers. “Because you must be responsible – responsible!!!”

But Fairro had already walked out of the room while slamming the door with great anger.

Fairro doesn't know how Anggra can do it. Replacing his position and peppering Mbak Maya. Shit!! Fairro cursed furiously.

At 2 am when Anggra appeared in his Apartment, Fairro immediately lunged at Anggra and jerked his twin brother against a hard wall – hard.

“What do you mean??!! What do you mean to replace my position and peppered Mbak Maya?!!” Fairro snapped full of emotions.

Anggra who was shocked because Fairro arrived – arrived to hit him, now so laugh out loud – shoulder to hear the anger of his twin.

“Hey, why angry – angry anyway?? I just feel sorry to see that girl...Ma'am Maya...Caressing – caress your face in her room...Looks like she likes you a lot and wants to make out with you...But you just sleep and sleep...So, have you? I'll just change your position...The Maya ma'am did not know if I possessed your body and served all her wishes...Hahahhahaha..” said Anggra explained while laughing – brash laughter. “Lo know? She's a hot chick!! Loss you don't feel him..”.

Fairro snorted hearing that.

BUCK!!!

Fairro's fist that floated into Anggra's stomach made the Fairro twin brothers stop laughing.

“Crazy lo!!” maki Fairro's. “Why did you always get me in trouble!! Glad to know me??!!”

“Who owns lo??...Anyways...What is your loss??...Maya is pretty...Arguably...I've been helping...Streamline your relationship with him..” said Anggra while bent – hunchback resisted the blow Fairro bertubi – tubi hit his stomach.

“Basic has no brain!! Why should I smooth my relationship with Maya? My girl is Nania, and your behavior has destroyed my relationship with Nania!! Oh, Shit! I swear I regret having a brother like lo?!” Fairro yells furiously mixed in despair –, and finally releases Angra.

“Sorry?...Ooh, so you regret having a brother like me??!!...Yes, ayoo...Finish me now! Are you the only one who can finish me off?” Anggra began to follow the emotions, he straightened his body to look at Fairro with a defiant look.

“Why not? That's what I want!!” reply Fairro hot, and immediately raised his hand over Anggra's face. “Lo see me!”

Fairro then made a gesture like he was about to twist something. The movement in the air was enough to make Anggra glare in pain like a person who was choking on something. Fairro watched Anggra's pained face while smirking in satisfaction. A face very similar to her. Fairro looked like he was staring into a mirror every time he looked at that face. The face of his twin brother, another part of himself. Arrive – arrived Fairro stop.

“Lho exactly stopped? Ayoo keep going, just kill me! Wait what else??” anggra said while stinging – nasal out of breath, but he can still get mocked, because seeing Fairro looks like a doubt – in doubt.

Fairro raised his hand again, but it stopped in mid-air. Anggra could see that his brother actually did not have the heart to finish him. Anggra snorted disdainfully, their fate brought them together as twin brothers, they were two people with one soul, no matter how much anger and hatred there was, Fairro would always be...Never would have the heart to really – really use his power on him - Anggra ...And that's the weakness of Fairro...

“Lo won't dare to finish me off...I know..” ledek Anggra while chuckling.

“Lo have to pay for all your deeds!!” fairro said with a furious tone. Anggra just shrugged his shoulders with a light-minded attitude.