
Elena woke up with a state of death, the bond in her hand had been broken, the dress she wore was torn on the bottom, do not ask the condition of her hair, because now her long brown mane looks very messy.
Elena's tears melted again, for some reason lately she became so weak, this is not like her but a state that seemed to force, making her continue to hurt and feel pain again.
What's the harm actually? where is it located? is he not good enough for everyone, what sacrifices he has been doing in vain. He had lost so much and now it was repeated, he lost his Erick, as if God was not satisfied to give him a trial.
Elena was stunned with both palms cupped in her face, she bent her knees put her chin on it, now it was enough to cry for until this moment alone, she could not cry anymore, she could not cry anymore, there was enough oppression that he had received all along.
"I must fight .. "he muttered fieryly, his eyes glistening another, something created at the bottom of him has now risen.
The girl then looked up, swept around knowing she was still in Erick's room .. ah, more precisely this room used to be their room.
But yes, that was before. Inevitably Elena must now begin to accept that if everything is no longer the same, the atmosphere, the situation has changed. All he has to do now is survive. Yeah, hang on to where he can stand facing all this.
Elena then got up, she felt her wrists flushed and sore when exposed to her tears, the cuts there were so visible bruises and swelling, as she observed it, she grimaced painfully, she said, but more than that his heart felt more pain over what happened.
"It's okay Elena, this is the last time you felt pain, now it's not anymore." The monologue with teeth churned.
Elena went into a daze, looking at the situation after feeling safe she was walking quietly to get out of this room before Erick came and realized he was awake.
Just as she was about to open the door gap, Elena was stunned when a large hand suddenly landed rough, blocking her.
He suddenly turned around, his eyes were immediately fixed on Erick who was now confined, the man was bare-chested and only wore a towel limited to the waist down.
Kontan Elena screamed for it, she closed her eyes with mixed feelings.
"Why do you look so embarrassed?" the sound of the baritone sweeping through her auditory senses made Elena goosebumps instantly.
"Didn't this kind of scene you've seen a lot of times and even felt?" again, Erick's words seemed cornered making Elena look at him unhappily.
Bugh! with a strong push Elena managed to keep the man away from her.
"It's been quite the insult you've been throwing at me all this time!" hard, Elena said.
"Heh, you finally have the strength to fight back?" Erick looked at him cynically.
"I don't know what made you change until it was this drastic, yes .. but I finally realized that my Erick wasn't in you anymore, he said, everything is not the same as before!"
Brak! Elena opened the door slightly violently, stepping away with her shoulders straight up and her face looking up meant that she could no longer be beaten.
While Erick was just staring at his departure in silence. the man was fingering his lower abdomen where the gunshot scar still had not dried up there. He chuckles without meaning.
...***...
Today is the weekend. In the mansion, everything looks very crowded today, many artisans and maids pass by, it suddenly raises questions for every resident of the mansion now.
"What is this, son? why do so many people decorate the interior?" ask Mr. Rey after his visit from out of town. Currently Rey Davidson with his participation in politics is increasingly busy, yes since the last few months after the company is taken full responsibility by the son, he said, the 68-year-old man further developed his interest and potential in the field of politics.he traveled a lot to visit state meetings and is now getting busy in his affairs, he said, no doubt he was surprised by the change of the mansion when he arrived.
"Because there will be a reward feast," Erick replied observing the artisans who were busy decorating the main hall of the mansion.
Erick clucked briefly. "Just a simple party reward, in order to celebrate my health that has been recovering, is not it necessary to be appreciated?"
Although confused, but it seems that it is a positive thing to do until Mr. Rey smiles proudly at the son.
"Whatever makes you happy then do it." Mr. Rey patted Erick on the shoulder. He realized his mistakes in the past so he did not want to repeat them now. As much as possible he did not want to force Erick into anything else, he let his son fly free like a free pigeon in a cage. Because he knew at an age that was getting older, Erickson was no longer a 15-year-old boy who would always obey his every wish, his son was an adult, and how sorry he was for just realizing it.
"Thank you for the reward" Erick looked at the father with a deep smile.
...****...
The night of the party that Erick held already looks so festive. Although fairly impromptu many guests who always come to enliven the event.
Erick deliberately invited many people but still private because invited only friends who he thought were very familiar as well as some alumni of the lecture and its struggle.
They still don't realize why Erick is celebrating this grand party, even though they seem to enjoy it. Instantly the main hall of the mansion was like a karoke spot in a bar with the glitter of flickering colorful lights, disco sounds directed by a professional DJ that Erick hired directly from his friend's recommendation.
Mona and Sarah are certainly very happy with this, Erick's change of attitude makes them feel the beneficial impact.
"Try Erick's sister every day like this mom." chirped Mona looks so very enjoy the party.
"Hahaha you're right, baby, we can party like this at any time." said Sarah who holds a glass containing an advocate directly provided by Erick on the spot.
Elena was just standing on the central balcony, observing what Erick was trying to do, she stared incisively at the sight of the man who looked dappled with a glass filled with drinks in his hand, of course there is Clarissa there who faithfully accompanies.
"Erickson, how many bottles are this? enough no more drinking!" clarissa's jolt looked anxiously at Erick who now looked very drunk.
"Don't stop me Clar .. Let me enjoy the beauty of tonight," Erick said, staggered almost staggered.
Clarissa's face dimmed, sad to see Erick like this, very different from Erickson he knew, the man in front of him now completely changed.
Erick asked for his glass to be filled with drinks back by the waiter on duty, at which time he looked up to realize Elena was on the balcony staring at him, he grieved then with a broken step approaching Elena upwards.
"Aren't you enjoying the party downstairs?" erick asked, as he approached Elena automatically rewinded.
"Why?" Erick frowned. "Oh, don't you like the smell of alcohol coming out of my mouth?"
Seeing Elena grimacing Erick laughed instead, he approached to erode the distance until their bodies collided.
"You see .. You think you're the only one who can play with a lot of guys out there?" Erick grinning. "I can do even more than that."
Then Erick left Elena in confusion, the man approached the horde of women who seemed to be enjoying the party.
The women were hysterically aware of Erick's presence, the man was intentional so Elena could see him.
Erick smiled semrik as his hands clasped around the waist of each of the women surrounding him at the moment, which they looked excited in place. In front of Elena's two eyes, the man whispered his words of seduction to every woman there.