Forced Relocation of Conglomerate Girls
Chapter 25: Brother Robbin, I Want to Confession

Robbin said when in the kitchen was like a thorn that stuck in the throat, Clay was twitching restlessly on the bed. He tried to be calm, but could not. Her husband's gaze was torturing to the soul.

It could be that the honesty expressed by Clay later, can hurt Robbin's feelings and beliefs, then what should he do? Stay tight-lipped or give up and accept all the consequences?

"I have to be honest" Clay murmured. He jumped out of bed then walked towards the closet and took out a change of clothes. He promised himself that he would reveal everything without exception.

"Yes, this is the best, right? Of course Clay!" clay's monologue before indulging under running water, he wanted all the burdens to be carried along with the dust that had fallen from the skin.

After refreshing, Clay's body and mind are fresher. He paced around the room, occasionally looking out through the transparent white-corded window.

"Yes, I'm ready to accept whatever Robbin's brother will do after knowing the truth" Clay murmured. He sat himself on the bed and grabbed a cell phone, played for a while and then put it again.

An hour late, Clay was waiting for Robbin to saturate. He also laid his body with his legs hanging. Apparently the activities that are done to spend time make the eyes closed round. He had fallen into the subconscious.

"Clay, what, sleeping on the floor?" The big palm felt touching Clay's shoulder. "Like a little child until it rolls down."

"His name is also sleeping, Brother Robbin, how do you know if it falls" Clay grumbled.

"Oh, yes, you've seen this, the gift I kept in the closet before I left?"

"I like it so much." Clay wrapped his arms around Robbin's waist firmly, saying, "Thank you."

"Reverse let me put it on" Robbin said, flipping Clay's body back to him.

Clay felt a tickling sensation when Robbin's fingers touched the nape to hook the edges of the necklace.

"Sister Robbin, I want to make a confession" Clay's great-grandson and Robbin's hand stopped moving.

"Say." Robbin's voice sounded so soft. He's back trying to put the hook up.

And, that low tone was so soothing to Clay's troubled heart. He cleared his throat twice before saying, "Please promise me, Brother Robbin won't be mad at me!"

"Promise, you can say it now," said Robbin still using low intonation when chiming in.

Clay twisted the tip of the shirt and took a deep breath. He had to say it now or never, with determination, he said, "When Robbin was not home, I mean, a week ago. I've done things I shouldn't have done with Hanes. It was not my will, it was acute never to take it seriously. It's my biggest mistake to let Hanes touch me. Kissed me."

Clay regulates the air that is about to moisten the lungs, after revealing all, to feel the breathing stops in the throat. The necklace wrapped around his neck was pulled tight by Robbin.

"Robbin Ka-Sister. A-what's a—"

"Basic traitor, disgusting. How dare you do such a thing behind my back?" furious Robbin.

"Sorry, Brother Robbin, please let go" Clay asked in the midst of trying to find as much oxygen as possible.

"Couthful. I'm. Now!"

Clay coughed as soon as the necklace was removed from the neck by Robbin. Switch gripping Clay's small wrist, until the woman's steps dragged because required to follow the fast motion of his feet.

Robbin forced Clay into the back seat of the car, then slammed the door. The woman's tears continued to flow incessantly, but neither did they melt Robbin's heart. The man's face looked crimson with wrath.

Now, the four-wheeled vehicle was speeding, far leaving behind rows of trees and city lights. The two had arrived in front of an old building similar to a gray stone walled castle. However, it does not reduce the splendor because there are large pillars made of shiny marble.

"Where's our Robbin brother?"

Robbin violently pulls Clay out of the car. He was silent for a moment to ease the emotions within the chest. But the devil whispered a word, just kill him.

"Kak—"

The man took Clay through a poorly lit hallway and stopped in front of a double-door leafy room with a large gilded handle.

The cold snap struck as Robbin pushed the three-meter-high wooden door rough with his feet.

"Hanes! The hanes! Get out of the fucking bah!!!" exclaim Robbin beaver.

"Ha-ha-ha, finally, you gave up Robbin too, I can't wait for you to hand Clay to me. You have no right over him since!" From the corner of the dark room Hanes walked slowly, he stood before Clay and Robbin with a distance of about 10 meters.

"No, no, don't be happy, son," Robbin sizzled Clay on the floor. "Because, I'm gonna finish you right now. May your disgusting love story remain in the afterlife!"

Robbin or Hanes put a gun on each other. Highlight the cold eyes both were both dark and unreadable.

"Stop! Please don't be like this, "persuade Clay.

However, no one wanted to hear until the sound of gunfire echoed through the silent room.

"No!!!" scream Clay.

"Ha-ha-ha, pushy!!!"

"Hanes!" Clay rushed towards the body lying bathed in a thick liquid of deep red, fishy smell like iron piercing sharply the respiratory cavity. "Sister Ro-bbin."

Clay's back curved, put Robbin's head on the lap and said, "Sister Robbin, no, don't leave me! I really didn't mean to cheat on you."

"Sister Robbin wake up!" clays Clay in the midst of sobbing."I'm sorry, please wake up Robbin, open your eyes, I promise I won't let you down."

"Sister Robbin!!!" Clay clutched the lifeless husband's shoulder. He roared until his entire body and five senses were violently shaken.

"Don't leave me, Robbin! No!"

Cold sweat sticking out through the pores of the skin, sweat soaking all over Clay's body at this time. He moved agitatedly with his eyes tightly closed. Robbin's name is constantly being called non-stop. Until a deep, heavy voice penetrated gently into his sense of hearing, even his shoulders were now feeling the shock.

"Clay, Clay, wake up. Oye! Wake up, dear."

"Sister Robbin!" Clay's aghast.

Robbin grabbed the body shaken by the wife who jumped in shock. He tries to give peace by rubbing Clay's head full of love.

"Calm down" said Robbin.

Clay continued to cry for three minutes even though Robbin tried to calm down, the woman hugged him so tightly.

"Sister Robbin don't go, I don't want you to leave me." Clay's voice sounded raucous. Her round, wooly eyes have now narrowed.

"What are you saying, I'm not going anywhere, what kind of nightmare is making you look depressed?" robbin asked, still stroking Clay's head.

"I, I-I, dreamt that Brother Robbin left this world." Clay's heartbreaking sobs were heartbreaking.

"Ush, ush, ush, listen to me! Dreams are just sleeping flowers. Stop being afraid, I'm always here with you" Robbin said, loosening the grip while giving him a glass of mineral water that he had reached from the nightstand.

Then Robbin's sturdy arm re-embraced Clay. Smoothed the head a few times, and it felt soothing. Clay was comfortable in the arms of her husband.

In the silence Clay contemplates dreams, he is too afraid to face the possibilities that occur. Neither Robbin nor Hanes' death should have happened, he was the cause.

Now what? How could I forget that Robbin's brother was having a hard temper, he would be angry if I told him everything. Clay ingrained.