The Queen Of Thugs

The Queen Of Thugs
Chapter 15's


I walked through the hospital corridor with a troubled heart there was nothing I thought of but thinking about how my sister was doing now .


My steps stopped in front of the VIP room that my father might have rented, A large hand held my hand that was about to turn the door.


I see that hand is quite familiar to make my eyes round and then there is a cold and heavy voice "Papa does not allow you to come to visit your sister, Didn't you say? If your sister doesn't realize you can't visit her "


It was as if slapping my cheek as the pain crept to the bottom of my heart remembering my father's warning this morning he didn't even permit me to meet murry and if murry didn't come to his senses it's myself in a month then he won't consider me as his son.


'Then am I really your adopted son papa? ', That question always haunts me these endings.


" Pa-papa this time alone sta wants to meet with murry "Said ku Lirih.


My father took off my hand that he had clutched tightly "It would not be better for you to go home and take care of your business at home "


" But-but..."


" Your grandfather is already mad at you better finish your problem with your grandfather "My father looks at me blankly " Papa hope you can get through all his papa trust with you "


Before going into the VIP room my father squeezed my right shoulder and smiled bitterly "You can definitely face all of this "


I stared at his departure with a mind busy processing his words , I gasped when I found out what my father said at home there would be a new game created by the ruler of the devany family that was colossal.


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My face froze, my mouth locked as if I were mute .The sharp look like a pack of wolves was showering me with accusations.


" Did I tell you?, I'm not the doer ! " My screams are frustrated how is it possible?! they accused me of being a stock thief of devany family .


" How is it possible what?! , all the evidence points to you and you don't want to admit it as much as when dad told you to confess you were the perpetrator who was wearing the murry!" Mr.Nate looked at me with hatred implied in his eyes.


"Dad please calm down first do not as well as accuse Asta as the perpetrator "Said Atha trying to straighten out the situation.


" Uncle what's his evidence if I'm the perpetrator of his "I'm staring at my Uncle with a defiant face.


" Asta devany is enough ! '' Shouted someone with a firm yet weak voice.


I threw a murderous gaze at the old man who was sitting on the chair of the head of the family .


" Old man, you better end this game "Turn me.


"So your words Asta "My uncle's repugnant.


My grandfather raised his hand and then my uncle fell silent.


" Well, what's the reason you stole some devany family stock ?" Said my Grandfather with an accusatory look.


"I told you earlier "I looked at the middle-aged man expressionlessly "I didn't steal him, After all Devany's family stock doesn't suit me "


" And not just because I fight you so often and do so often, you accuse me like this "Continue with a cold look.


Then walking away died they were upset .


" Asta Devany stopped there! , We haven't finished talking yet! " Snap my uncle irritated.


Blams...


The sound of a door slam was heard so echoing upstairs, My body shook violently I fell on the floor and leaned behind my bedroom door.


The old man was still doing strange things to make me submit to his orders, God what's wrong if I hate my own family ? they are so cunning that they want to do anything to get what they want .


The pain rained down on my chest considering the treatment my own grandparents and uncles and aunts used to think of me as strange, even considering me a monster and a family disgrace .


I walked towards the large mirror attached to a small table near my bed.


Slowly my hands removed the thousands of clasps that were attached to my head and grabbed my blue hair until it seemed like a bright red line behind it.


Then my finger took off the soft lens I was wearing and put it into the container.


No wonder they consider me a monster or an alien if I see the reflection of my face in my mirror.


Both of my eyeballs are different colors in the right eye my eyeballs are bright blue and in the left eye my eyeballs are emerald green this phenomenon is usual in the name of Heterochomia iridium.


This disease is not rare in Indonesia about 150 thousand per year, but I don't know what you think at the core of my appearance is very horrendous right.


My real hair is bright red because my mother is of Irish descent, While I only inherited my father's height, my eyes of different colors were not inherited from one of my parents.


My very conspicuous appearance must have attracted the attention of what else I am so different from the other descendants of the Devany family.


Out of fear for the strange accusations - strange from the public they hid me after the death of my twin Camelia even though we were twins she had deep blue hair like a father and bright blue eyes like my mother .


So we were called non-identical twins by everyone in our family.


Krieett...


The sound of the door opening slowly and the swift footsteps came up to me, A big hand flipped over my body.


I looked up at the green eyes that were staring at me intently looking at the worry implied in his eye light.


" Loe's good, right?" Whisper it slowly .


Slowly her burly hands held me in her arms with heart - heart as if I were a fragile beautiful porcelain if treated harshly then the porcelain would be destroyed.


" I'm good - well I said hoarse "Why do you still dare to deletin me? you're not afraid of the angry bokap loe "


" Asta Denger ya! , I know everything that happened must be just a mere essay they must have tried to lie to you..."


" Enough Atha! " My loud screams my body began to tremble violently the man knew my state of self "Enough.do not discuss it again , I am sick of its horror ! , I am sick of them ..."


Without me realizing that my tears were about to break I really could not bear my pain that accumulated for years .


" Cry, Don't try - try to be strong in front of me but reality is more obvious in my eyes don't lie to me with your acting... " The guy patted me - pat me on my back.


And for the second time in my life I cried in Atha's arms , I hate what else I have in the past when everyone accused me of being the cause of my own twin brother's death...


Just once, only this time I cried .