Honey And Toxins (Not a Common Contract)
Prologue (Chapter 1)
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PROLOGUE......
24-year-old Nara Clarissa lives in a small town near the coast. Since he was 10 years old he lived with his Grandmother because both of his parents died while fishing in the sea. The fishing boat carrying Nara's parents in a huge storm killed all the fishermen there.
If the orphans in general have mercy, not with Nara. He often got into fights with his Grandmother whether it was a trivial problem or a serious problem. They always finish it by fighting.
His grandmother's annoying attitude was sometimes unable to be held by Nara so often they were involved in a great fight.
But grandchildren are still grandchildren, even though Grandma often treats Nara fiercely, they still live one roof for 14 years together.
With her sewing talent, she was able to send Nara to health, even though only as a nurse Nara was able to graduate with the best grades.
And thanks to his cleverness, Nara has become a permanent employee at one of the city's public hospitals. Not even a year has he received many compliments from nurses and senior doctors.
This morning Nara just came home from the night watch at the Hospital. His tired-looking eyes made footsteps sway. He immediately opened the refrigerator to heat the side dish that he made yesterday afternoon.
But he did not find the side dish that he put yesterday in a blue box.
"Mr.. Where was the dish I made yesterday? Did grandma heat it?" nara from the kitchen.
Hearing her Grandson's voice, Grandma stopped the sewing machine and turned her head. "Grandmother throw.." said ketus.
Starting again, it was always that old Grandma made Nara lose her temper.
"Why did you dump Nek? I cooked it yesterday, and for sure it hasn't gone stale. Why does Grandma always throw the Lauk I keep there?" nara's voice sounded very angry.
"You made Grandma's fridge full!" granny without looking.
Nara's stomach is very hungry, he deliberately keeps Lauk in the refrigerator so that when he comes home from work there is no need to bother cooking. And this isn't the first time Grandma's done that. Never cook for her, but always throw away the Lauk that Nara made. If you're hungry, Grandma will buy her own food, never buy it for her granddaughter.
Tired and not wanting to start a fight, Nara just sighed and went up to her room. He stomped his feet firmly on the old wooden stairs, causing a squeaking sound.
Nara threw herself in the lounge chair in her room. The small two-story house turned its back on the sea not far away, the breadth of the water spread along with the wind that carried the sound of the waves made Nara feel a little tired.
From behind the window, Nara's eyes immediately met with a soothing expanse of sea. The fishing boats seemed to be swaying slowly in the middle of the sea.
At first glance Nara's memory goes back to the past, it does not feel like she spent 14 years very sad.
Nara's memory goes back to that time, if in thought there were almost no beautiful moments that he passed with his Grandmother. One day Nara asked why Grandma hated her so much.
Grandma said she never approved of her mother and father's relationship. In addition to that fateful day, it was Nara's mother who forced her father to join the Ship that sailed to the high seas, even though Nara's father had planned to sail alone with some of his colleagues. If Mother Nara hadn't forced her back then, maybe Grandma wouldn't have lost her only son.
That was the reason why Grandma hated Nara so much, but she let Nara grow by her side because after all the flesh blood of her Son flowed in Nara's body.
After calming the mind, Nara came back down to cook instant noodles.
"Grandma wants?" asked Nara, she knew her grandmother must have eaten.he was just a pleasantries so that the atmosphere was not too tense.
"No!" reject Grandma, he was sitting in front of the TV while fiddling with the seams.
After her instant noodles mature, Nara also sat down to watch TV. He greedily sipped instant noodle soup that tasted very fresh.
"Tekini news, The murder took place in City A. The victim was a 30-year-old man and had three knife stabs lined up in his stomach. Police officers believe the culprit is the same person. This week, three people from different regions were killed. The authorities are still investigating this serial murder....."
"cc.. Just three days ago he killed a woman, and now he's been killing again.it's really a psychopath!" swear Nara while smacking a cynical smile.
"So your words! How'd he come to you?"
Again Grandma scolded Nara, even though she only said her opinion. Can't they joke like family in general? Everything Nara says or does is always wrong.
"If he comes to me, I'll have him meet Grandma!"
pangs....
The old woman throws Nara's head in a canned container with a pentul needle "You wish Grandma was dead?"
Hundreds of needles were strewn around Nara's body, some stuck in her hair. The throw was not worth the pain Nara felt.
Nara stared at her Granny's cynical, tears looking glazed but Nara held her back. "Yes..! I wish Grandma would die quickly for my life to calm down!" screeching Nara, he slammed the bowl he had in his hand onto the floor then climbed into his room.
"Why are you soiling Nara's floor..! Nara...!"'s search...!"
Their rowdy voices were again heard by the neighbors, especially the owner of the food stall next door. He could hear clearly every time Nara and her Grandma had a fight.
But it was no longer a surprise to him. When Nara was 15 years old they had a big fight, and of course Grandma started the fight.
Grandma forbade Nara to visit her mother's grave, not without reason. He felt unfair because only the body of his son-in-law was found, while the body of his son until now he had never seen.
"For your mother, I lost my only child!"
The words were then responded with 15-year-old Nara, "Just blame me! If Grandma dies later, don't forget to blame me too..!"
The old woman went on a rampage as Nara replied, the items in the house she threw with all her might. "If I could exchange lives, I'd let you die in my Son's place!" shrieking Grandma blindly, making Nara who was still young feel a very sharp rain in her mind.
He never even asked to be born, He would be very willing if God traded his life for the life of the Father. Than living in hell every day.
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