WRONGDOING
chapter 12

that silence is what Radit currently feels, this man is still sitting pensively accompanied by his bed with his right hand holding the scooter.

countless how many incisions are not toreh right his arm, his,

all he wanted was an outlet for all the regrets he had done to his adopted sister's rose.

and scratching a sharp object into his body part is the most powerful way to reduce the pain that gnaws at his heart.

Radit was still silently pensive with a blank stare, his memory twisting back to the events of a few months ago, when he desecrated the innocent girl just to meet her gross biological needs.

"Radit.." a soft, subtle voice came from behind Radit's bedroom door,

but it does not make the owner of the name incised in the slightest.

the calm and soothing voice was not foreign to hear since a few weeks ago, slowly the door of the room was open showing a girl dressed in a white dress with flowers she Sasa a junior sister during a radit lecture.

"Radit let's accompany me to shopping,"Sasa walked over and took the scooter in Radit's hand slowly.

sasa went to get the p3k box and started treating the wound in Radit's hand.

Radit fell silent and looked at Sasa's face, my eyes were thin lips and narrow eyes made Radit stunned at her for a while. their brief and unreasonable meeting was able to make Radit grateful, at least there is still one person who cares about him...

Sasa wrapped the bandage around the burly arm slowly, if remembered since their meeting. this is the second time Sasa has found Radit acting foolishly just to quell all the pain raging in his heart that is so dull...

"Radit come on." said Sasa

Radit quietly did not respond, he preferred to daydream and think of some things that made him depressed.

and when the control that is defense has reached its limit, it will vent the pain, by injuring itself...

Radit has been doing this for a long time

even he had wanted to end his own life, dark silence only those two words that shackled his heart

Radit is not a strong man who is able to accept all the destinies of God that have been outlined for him.

look at him now the clock has shown at two o'clock in the morning but Radit is still at home sitting at the club' night thinking about the beer that he ordered.

not bad enough at least in this place he can forget the burden of his life for a moment.

"Radit." said the 24-year-old woman began to sound loud in the ears of the owner of the name.

Radit jacked up to see Sasa wearing only hot pants and a shirt that exposed his chest,

"Hm"

sasa's hands began to sway spoiled in Radit's burly arms"want to play?" ask Sasa

Radit chuckled, I must admit if he is a jerk.but who cares.not the fruit does not fall far from the tree.!!!

so with a sharp grin Radit walked to the room that had been prepared by the club and sasa took Radit with a sweet smile.

immediately in the room Radit did not move from his position, he inhaled the scent of lavender from the niche of the sasa neck

this girl always comes when she needs her and makes Radit calm.

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