
" Alang, remember three more days we have a race in the next town! don't practice too hard you should also pay attention to your health!"
Jean said from the car, the three men had returned from the cafe around 20:00 and immediately drove Alang home.
" The chairman has a good mother here!"
William chimed in, Jean smacked his head in annoyance.
" All right, we're going ok! see you at school!"
Alang nodded then immediately stepped into the house because he had to quickly warm up.
" I'm home"
" You're finally home! hurry up and clean yourself up, we'll have a big meal tonight, I've made your favorite meal ."
" where's grandma."
" It's in the middle room, you better hurry because he's been looking for you."
Alang smiled, unlike what his mother said, Alang immediately went to the living room to see his grandmother.
" How are you doing Grandma"
The old man who was warming himself in the fireplace looked back, immediately smiling happily when he saw his favorite grandson coming over.
" How? how many medals have you won?!"
" Eeeehhh? grandma doesn't care how I'm doing"
" hahahaha you look so healthy, why ask. After all you don't want the prize?"
the old grandmother did not look like a 60-year-old old man, she even wore sports clothes casually and did not forget her proud little brown bando.
"Of course I still haven't given up, soon my medals will be more than my grandmother's."
" Hahahah, my grandson is indeed great!!"
Alang smiled happily, he really loved his grandmother and was very proud of her. Especially when he knew his grandmother had been a superior athlete in his city.
" The nettle!!! the food is ready! tell grandma too!!!"
" well Mom, we'll be there!!"
That night it seemed Alang ate so much, he forgot to control his lust. Even his grandmother who certainly knew it did not care about the surroundings, Today they will just party and forget all the burdens.
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" Aakh.I can't control myself, I have to change a little bit of the routine from tomorrow"
Said Alang who was lying on his back on the mattress, while staring at the ceiling of the house his mind glared somewhere and instead ended with the incident this afternoon.
" Mirgin......."
he muttered while recalling the smell, he was sure that someone was passing behind him, but as he turned around he did not even see anyone.
" spark... lavender..laven_"
Suddenly Alang stopped muttering, he remembered something that afternoon, it was like seeing a strand of hair passing by at a glance and maybe a little touching his back .
" Girl?"
he muttered, Alang got up and saw his dirty basket and took the clothes he was wearing.
" What am I doing?"
Alang felt silly with his behavior, he threw back the clothes, but he stopped when he saw a strand of hair stuck there, he came back and took a long strand of hair with a striking color.
" Golden silvery..that's so pretty.."
Said, but it was just a hair. A few seconds later Alang realized the hair was the same as Carla's hair. Alang sat on the bed holding his head in confusion.
" Why should he be like himself? this smell and hair, how can it be ?"
Alang hated himself, he could not forget Carla or just considered her an unreal person, Alang just could not help but think about the girl.
" Conscious Alang, the one who smelled lavender and had silver golden hair was not just Carla!"
Alang tried to resuscitate himself, he lay back and tried to fall asleep.
He should sleep well.
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Alang woke up from sleep and found himself back in the cave, with a dim light on the wall his condition was the same as usual.
But this time Alang just sat and leaned himself against the cave wall, Alang realized his dream had returned, but he would not step foot and approach Carla, he would resist that strong desire. If he wants to forget Carla he must not meet her, if he wants to eliminate this nightmare he must be able to fight his feelings, maybe the dream is completely lost.
" !!!"
The female screams startled Alang from her daydream, the screams were heard over and over again and there was pain. Alang got up, his face turned worried, the feeling he was trying to endure overflowed instantly, Alang ran close to the origin of the sound, or rather ran to the usual place he met Carla. Alang could not think anything, he quickly opened the door in front of him but there was no one, no Carla there.
The voice was heard again, Alang immediately followed him and ended up at a door, slowly Alang opened the door that was slightly different in shape. As he opened the door, Alang was flabbergasted in shock, How not! there is a long hallway with each side of which there is a strong cell door there, Alang set foot, his sweat came out more than usual. Alang approached one of the cells and saw what was inside there, Alang's pupils enlarged and his breath was restrained. Inside the cell was a woman who was breastfeeding a baby, but even more astonishing! neatly lined up over twenty babies there and ready to feed, both hands in handcuffs and no legs there, the woman's legs cut off.
" What?! what the hell is going on here?"
Alang was sitting limp, how could there be this cruel human, or rather this cruel dream?.
" Brake!!! Carla where are you?!!"
Alang got up and tried to re-examine the cell, but his gaze was clouded and twisted, whether the place changed or the Alang felt pain, the longer the view of Alang the darker and eventually unconscious.
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Alang opened his eyes, As he began to observe where he was now, Alang realized that he was not returning to his room but rather on a cold marble floor. Alang could not see anything because of his dark place, he fumbled trying to find a grip.
" this looks like a barn?"
Alang said in his heart because he was holding tools and dusty, his eyes tried to find light and finally found a small light that seemed to come from a door, Alang stepped slowly but accidentally bumped into something and made it fall.
" akhc.."
Alang grimaced, a little hurt because something fell on his leg. There was a sound of fast walking steps and the door opened violently along with the burly man there. Alang stood stiff and panicked, the man approached him with bulging eyes while looking around, not forgetting the lights were turned on. a few minutes later the man came out and finally could make Alang breathe a sigh of relief.
" I have to follow him, akh! I almost forgot it couldn't be seen!"
Alang followed the man, he walked down the hallways that felt cold and dark, there was even a display of animal heads there, the burly man stopped in front of a door, the door was different from the others in that it looked as big and luxurious as the door leading to the hall.
Alang quickly approached the man to enter at the same time, when Alang managed to enter he saw a group of people standing in front of a wide glass as wide as a giant aquarium. Some of them talk while looking at the glass, some are busy observing while drinking a glass of wine, some are even making bets there.
" You said you wanted to see it in person, don't you mind?"
asked a man with his strange smiling face, the man beside him nodded with a grin.
" Only here can we see it" said the man. Alang looked behind the glass and once again Alang did not believe the place.
Inside there must have smelled very pungent, how not! there was a lot of blood on the stage behind the glass. And it turns out that the stage is surrounded by thick glass like a water Tampa aquarium, Alang can see there are three floors for the viewing place, indeed the audience is not much, Alang can see there are three floors for the viewing place, there was even one side that only looked two to four people there.
" what are they watching?"
said Alang still can't believe, he's back
traversing each floor of the audience carefully, until finally Alang fixated on the pretentious girl he knew. The girl was sitting sweetly beside a man, the girl looked at the stage with an expression.
" c-c-carla?!"
Alang said in disbelief, how did the girl get there, was she not restrained in prison?.
" Okay loyal audience of the beloved city!!!...."
the loud noise of a man with a loudspeaker made people stop with his activities, Alang saw the man standing on the third floor while holding a mic.
"...... It seems like the masters and mistress are already impatient with our main show!!! no need to linger any longer soon I introduce our best executioner! RUDO!!!!"
The audience applauded with enthusiasm. Right after the introduction, a man who was so muscular walked into the center of the stage, there were many wide stitches all over his body, even he carried a knife that was no less large, no less large, with so arrogant he clenched his hands up to make the audience cheer again.
" And!! the opponent who is waiting for the GREAT!!! a person who is unable to pay his debts to the agency, with this he will pay in any way as the borrower wants!!!!"
The audience cheered again, followed up with a male in his 40s with his pale face. Wherever this was not a balanced match, the man took whatever tools were provided there, although the hope was small he could not give up.
" Okay!!!! the count of three matches will start!!...."
" wait!! are you crazy! this cannot even be called a match!!!"
Alang could not throw it out loud, even though he forced, his voice could not be heard by anyone, he was too afraid, he wanted to run but his body seemed to be fixated there.
"THREE!!!"
" you're all crazy!!"
" TWO!!!"
" please stop!...t-no!!! wake me up from this dream!!"
" ONE!!!"
"COUNCILSHHHH...."
Alang could hear the flickering of the knife The muscular man, but fortunately the majestic could dodge.the man continued to attack mercilessly making the old man more tired. Agung tried to fight and make the eyes of the muscular man hurt.
" Braziest!!!!"
the muscular man bellowed furiously, with a swift motion he kicked the majestic head strongly to the ground.
" You better die now!"
Saying that and pulling the grand head violently, there was no need to wait for long for it to brutally slash its head and splash blood everywhere. Alang limp saw it all, his eyes could not blink . Alang looked at Carla who was still flat-faced Tampa expression while the muscular man was still busy with his dead prey.
Alang ran out, and spewed out all the food in his stomach. He still can't digest it all! even about Carla.
" i have to see him!"
said Alang and ran down that long hallway, trying to find where Carla was.
The feeling mixed into one, Alang continued to search and inspect the whole door but there was no Carla there, even though there were many of the same doors that he opened still nil. Alang set his breath for a moment before he opened the door somehow, But the door opened by itself, Alang turned his head and found Carla looking at it with surprise.
" A-charm?!"