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‘Sweet Like The Devil’ is a story that is from the good children who live here. I want you to leave this story if it is not to your liking.
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Mother waved her hand telling me to come towards those who were talking, my eyes met the eyes of that woman, she was very elegant and beautiful. Her clothes are luxurious and look very good on anyone.
“This is my daughter, Viola.” Daddy introduced me to all of them.
“Viola, this is Sazhara.”
I shook the woman's hand with a smile, her name was so beautiful, she was kind too.
“Pah, I can talk to Viola.”
“Of course.”
Sazhara took me away, the angel-like sweet face changed in an instant, her face cold and looking at me with annoyance.
“Since when were you in the Cystenian family?.”
“Since the wedding of Mom and Daddy.”
“Do you wish you could be part of a rich family?.”
“Not at all, do you have a problem with me?.”
“I don't like you.”
“Ha?.”
Even I just met him, was he made to hate everyone. Artemis came up to me and stared at unfriendly Sazhara “Hai.” Greet Artemis in a completely uncomfortable tone.
“Hai... How's it going? I heard you broke up with that woman.”
Artemis fell silent, her face changed in an instant “Did you hear the stupid story again? Then how are you doing after aborting the child in your womb? Which other guy did it? I think the photographer that time really suited you.” Sindir Artemis upset Sazhara.
“Fat your mouth!.”
“Don't we have to keep each other's mouths.”
Sazhara left Artemis and I there, although his face was very upset with us, but when he met someone else, he showed a different expression.
“She is two-faced.”
“Are you okay?.” I asked Artemis.
“Take it easy, I'm fine. Come on, brother Ares and brother Apollo there, don't be here alone.”
I nodded and followed Artemis who led me to Ares and Apollo who were leisurely sitting on the guest sofa. Sitting among them on the sofa, Ares several times stole a glance at me, but I just lowered my head and occasionally drank the drinks that were on the table.
“It looks like you are very close to Viola?.” Apollo looked at Artemis who had brought me here.
“Better than his mother.” Artemis answered honestly.
“Your sentence could hurt her son too.”
“Viola will not hurt just for berating his irresponsible mother.”
I looked at Artemis, what she said is true. I know she's my mother but when someone hates her, my reaction doesn't change at all, my heart is fine.
Ares moved from his seat, the man left the sofa towards the toilet, from the other side I also saw Sazhara coming to the same toilet as Ares.
“Emm I want to go to the toilet for a while.” Pamitku, I wonder what they're doing there.
I hurriedly walked to the toilet, hoping not to find anything that hurt me. My steps came to a halt when I saw Sazhara standing in front of Ares, the woman hugging Ares' neck while teasing him blatantly. I was silent there, until Ares looked at me and let go of Sazhara's embrace violently.
I hurried to leave before Sazhara saw me, this move took me to the barren family, to the cold of Christmas Eve piercing my skin, I stepped towards our inns, there was no one empty.
When I entered, the door opened again and I saw Ares was there with a hunting breath for running around, “Why did you just leave?.” Tanya Ares worried “Outside cold.” Ares took off his suit and put it on my body.
“I don't want to bother you guys.”
“We have nothing, you just misunderstood.”
“I know, which is why I don't want to discuss it.”
“Viola..”.
I went back to the room regardless of what Ares said downstairs, locked the door tightly and pulled the table to prevent the door from opening. I sat on the bed taking off the shoes and the necklace I was wearing.
I was tired, more tired than I had been before. A message came into my phone, a new number I didn't know. I called him because he asked me to call if I wasn't busy.
“Halo..”
“Viola..”.
“Dad.”
“Finally dad can hear your voice after so long.”
“Dad...really this-.”
“Im sorry dad son.”
“Hiks hiks.” My tears fell the first time I heard my father's voice, I missed him so much, I knew he was wrong but I couldn't hate him because I loved my father so much. Since childhood I was very close to him, only my father taught me many things.
“Father with your mother married into the Cystenian family.”
“Iya.”
“Are you okay?.”
“Dad always knew how I felt.”
“If you want, you can come with dad.”
“How about dad's wife?.”
“Dad never remarried, after leaving you, dad felt very guilty and decided to live alone in America.”
“If I was with dad, would Dad be better than Mom?.”
“Dad doesn't know, but I won't be able to provide the same facilities as your mother's gift.”
“I'll think again.”
My conversation with Dad is over, there's a lot going on in my life, I want to leave, I want to leave everything here and forget the events that have passed.
I've decided, there are things I can do better. I have a life to live alone, I have a dream to pursue, and I don't want to lose what I've lost a second time.
Last day in Italy before returning to the reality of real life, I pulled the suitcase alone out of the room, the waiters helped me bring it down into the car. I approached Mother who was telling the waiter about our luggage.
“There's something Viola wants to say to Mom.”
“Why?.”
Mother still didn't notice me.
“I'll move to America.”
Mom looked at me with a difficult look.
“What did you say?.”
“Viola will stay with dad in America.”
“When did you meet him?.”
“Not yet, but dad called me back.”
“If Mom doesn't allow?.”
“I'll still go, I'm not asking for permission but telling Mom.”
“Viola, Did anyone bother you at school?.”
“All good, but I want to stay with dad.”
The decision was only in me because it was my life, the long journey finally arrived home again. I haven't talked to Ares since that day, he's been avoiding me. I tidy up all my little clothes in the suitcase, put the shoes and necklace that Ares gave me into the box and put them in the room, I will not bring anything that is not mine, I will not bring anything that is not mine, the savings I had accumulated I ended up using to live in a foreign country.
I pulled my suitcase out of my room and into the elevator, and my mother was waiting for me downstairs, Artemis and Apollo.
“I hope you can live well there.” Artemis hugged me tightly.
“Thanks for receiving me.”
“Viola, don't you want to say goodbye to Ares?.” Apollo's question kept me quiet.
I smiled “I've said it.” My answer is lying, even I haven't met Ares after coming home from Italy.