Transmigration Twins Antagonist

Transmigration Twins Antagonist
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Aksa's hands were trembling, trembling, staring at the pool of blood on the kitchen floor, Aksa bit her lower lip, the blood was frozen and slightly blackened.. Aksa's voice choked. Shaking touched the blood, smelling a fishy smell glancing around.


Thinking that the brother's blood made him sit down. Feeling difficult to breathe. Glancing around, there are already many broken glass there.. “na..” shook his head slowly to calm the mind begging that it is not the sister.


Aksa's eyes stopped being carried by the table, there was Glory's HP. With trembling Aksa took it staring at the slow screen hp that had cracked the screen. He knows Glory's password.


Back vibrates when the HP is full of blackened blood. “Hiks. Naa hiks hiks ..” Aksa was crying tremblingly holding onto the HP of the younger brother. “Na. loe hiks.” Aksa tried to sit holding the HP of the younger brother.


“Do-not.. hiks hiks.”


Glory called him last night wanting to help him but he ignored him and cut off his words, hung up. Aksa felt scared, crushed simultaneously..


In front of Aksa's residence there were many people who heard Aksa who had shouted into tears.


Aksa rise “Na..! loe where Na.. hiks hiks.!” Aksa came out asking for help. But when he came out he saw the neighbor who came to him and asked.


”Hiks hiks Please,. Where my sister please hiks hiks..!” Aksa was crying and holding her head. Worried but can't do anything.


“Why???!!” Asked one of the fathers on the side of his house who was just about to go to work, next to him was his wife.


Aksa pointed to her house.”My house was robbed sir. .." Everyone was shocked to hear him go check on the house. all the more startled looking at how shattered Saka's house was along with the blood blending with the glass shards in the living room, there were some calming Aksa down and helping her stand up.


Aksa sitting crying, feeling weak.”My sister has no hyks. In the kitchen a lot of blood hyx. My sisters where sir.” Aksa cried, roared weakly. All of them looked at him with pity let alone seeing Aksa who was very sad looking very ruined. Aksa repeatedly hit his own head held by others, hit the door of the house and kicked him hard.


Some people looked back and were surprised,. There was a lot of blood, some of it still did not dry up indicating that the blood was very thick, blood spots everywhere, in front of the TV room there are also blood spots scattered even though it is not visible because it is mixed with glass. Everyone stared in shock there calming Aksa down.


Aksa yells at her fidelity staring at the citizens.”You guys didn't help my sister to hyks. Where my sister hiks hiks it's whose blood..!!!” Shouted Aksa's doom.


Some citizens won it.” We do not know anything.,.. calm down. we report the police.!!!”


Aksa screamed crazily crying looking for Glory who was out of nowhere. Aksa hit his own chest because he felt failed in. more self-blame for not being able to take care of his sister, not listening to the sister who asked for help.


If he had asked his sister, if he had not cut off his sister's phone.


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The news of Aksa's house being broken up by robbers reached the ears of his mother and father in the village. Mother and father arrived in Jakarta using the plane, grateful there was a plane that did fly that afternoon, and there were empty seats. When he found out the house of the child was broken into by robbers and the youngest child was not found only the blood of the child made them very angry and disappointed in the boy. The child cannot take care of his sister.


Glory is not their biological child but their love exceeds the love of the biological child.


Plaque.... Aksa sat on the floor quietly feeling the slap of the mother who had just come from the village umpteenth time, he was still in the police station at this time, accompanied by some residents who helped him.


His mother looked at Aksa. “You where Angkasa can't keep your sister ha? You where..!!!!! you leave your sister alone at home while you know that here she has no one but you?!!!” Shouts angry at the mother to her child.


” You really Aksa..!!!! where is my son where..!!” The cry of Aksa's mother was strong staring at her son, from earlier her cry did not stop hearing the news of the missing child along with all the items that were robbed, leaving Glory's blood.


“Quiet ma... “ said Doni the husband calms his wife. " Let me...." Staring at Aksa gaiety Bugh. BUgbugh..


” Indeed useless, keeping his sister alone can not. Where do you ha??” doni shouted kicking the boy strong with rage. I want to kill my own child.


“Pak.. Ma'am calm..” The police pacified the two men with Aksa who did not rise from his position. Crying while rubbing his head that feels pain hit, kicked by father and mother.


it didn't hurt more and was more afraid than remembering the blood. Aksa continued to cry shakingly hugging herself.


Doni cried rubbing his head. "You really disappointed papa Angkasa..!!!! how can you not take care of your sister properly, when you used to never even split a minute from her, you will not let her get hurt in the least. But now what? You even left her sleeping alone at home without anyone accompanying her. Or maybe this was commonplace as long as Glory stayed here. Do you really not like your sister why you always leave her sleeping at home alone?” yelled Aksa's mother strong.


Aksa shook her head but cried.” Engg- “


"Silent you. Mama heard you said to the police if you sleep and stay at your friend's house for three days, go home late every day Shouted mom crying again can not stand.


Aksa silently looked down crying deeply. Aksa resigned sitting limp. “Maa. hiks hiks sorry Aksa ma... Nana.. sorry brother.” Aksa refused nothing, if killed even if he would not be angry. He resigned.. Ducking rubbed his tears slowly.he was devastated.


“This is the result of the blood autopsy we got at your home sir, mother.!” Aksa glanced faintly at both the old man and the police. Both of Aksa's parents nodded at the police. Police opened the report and looked at the parents of the victim.


“Blood obtained in that section can be 99% very suitable with your child's blood.”Both of them sat down, her husband hugged his wife who was about to faint.


Silent police open sheet by sheet.” The blood we got in the living room doesn't belong to your son. We most likely concluded that your son defended himself until the fight and some action saved himself, but he was outnumbered, robbery done by some people. and your son is badly hurt and finally loses. For not wanting to leave a trace the robbers brought all the victims in this incident including your son.” Said, the mother fainted in the place leaving the husband who looked at Aksa I quietly closed his eyes growling. He wanted to kill the boy but it was his son. Doni was crying hugging his wife.


”We are still doing research. Please help, father.”


The incident made Aksa become worse, both parents chose to live while here buying an apartment in Jakarta to look for traces of the child. They were both devastated and also hoped that Glory would be found.


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...Don't forget to leave a trace,...