
One year later. Events in Chapter I (Part 3). Greysie was beaten back by his father just because his grades had dropped slightly.
I was of course in my house, never before had I seen one directly when Greysie was beaten up by his father.
Malamannya. I kept calling Greysie. I don't know why I feel so bad.
"Grey, I'm not in question" my mind.
After that, I checked Greysie's location. The location shows that he is in his house.
My feeling was so bad, my heart kept pumping my blood very fast. Then I decided to leave.
On the way I called Greysie's phone.
"Hello" said Art.
"Hello, bi. It's me Cara. Are there any greys?" my many.
"Em, neng Cara..," trembled, "Tadi Neng Greysie left after being hit by Mister. It is very close to Greysie. Aunty was worried for nothing" Art explained, crying.
"Damn" my inner.
"Ck! Bi, I'm gonna find Grey. If he comes home, call me" I said, ending the call immediately.
After hearing Art's explanation, I felt even more anxious and fearful. I know for a fact that he will try to kill himself again.
"Where? Where is she? Think Ra! Mind you!" my inner.
"Oh, fuckk!!" I shouted, stopping the motor.
"Where, where. Where'aaa????" my inner.
Then I remembered what Greysie said a few days ago to me.
"Ra, I love the night view of this place" Greysie said, showing me a building.
I brought my face closer to her, looking into Greysie's eyes until it entered her mind.
"No! No!" I said, stay away from him.
"What the hell, Ra? I just wanted to take a photo of Doang. Ngapa-ngapain. The place is good fitting malem, good" said Greysie, astonishment. I just kept quiet, the more I sat away from him.
"Ra" call Greysie.
Then Greysie stood in front of me, and stood with her knees facing me. He looked up to see me, and I looked down, but did not want to see him.
"Ra, I promised you. I'll help you finish everything" Greysie said, smiling at me.
I just kept quiet, didn't answer. Then my tears fell. I was just focusing on seeing Greysie's right wrist.
Greysie, who had only regained consciousness after I shed a tear, closed her wrist with her left hand. He wanted to close the scars by pulling on the long sleeves of his white shirt.
However, I stopped Greysie's hand movements and immediately opened up his entire long arm. After seeing everything, of course I immediately cried a little, with tears pouring down.
Greysie then stood up and hugged me, while I was still holding his right hand.
Greysie always used long-sleeved shirts, shirts, jackets and others because he did not want me to see the scars on his right hand.
If I accidentally saw her again, I would immediately cry deeply. I think everything is my fault.
After remembering that, I immediately pulled my motor gas and went to the building.
A moment later, I have arrived. Greysie is on the roof of a 55-story building. I saw it, the face described an excruciating pain inexplicable with words, only the heart knew how much it hurt.
Greysie wanted to jump off the roof of this 55-story building. I kept looking at him, but I could not speak, nor could I cry, I could not think of anything, I was silent at once, all I did was walk on my own as if this leg knew which way to go.
Her tears fell down. Every drop of it fell for some reason my heart felt so sore. I walked up to him, clasped his hand tightly, my eyes and mouth were silent with my face continuing to look at him. If he wants to jump out of this building, I'll follow him.
"Why are you here?!" greysie asked in tears. I kept quiet and didn't answer.
"Gakk!" bentak Gerysie's. I kept staring silently into her eyes until her pupils as if I was getting into her mind.
"Hey.., loe dengerrr gakihh?!," held my shoulder, "heyy, answerbb guaaa!" greysie shouted with a bursting cry. I still kept quiet and looked at him.
"Jawaab.." said Greysie trembling. Then I turned my body, saw the beauty of the city from the top of this building, held his hand and prepared to jump.
When I wanted to jump with him, he held me back, pulled me back, so we fell down (roof) this building.
Greysie got up and stood on top of me holding onto both of my shoulders, that teary face as if explaining the question Why?! and anger mixed with a deep feeling of pain.
"Why..?! why..?! why are you here?! what's the loe doing here?!" greysie asked angry at me.
He would occasionally hit me, hold his head, and scream incoherently. I could see from the look on his face that looked angry, but he could not vent his anger on me.
"Aaaahhh, siallll, sialllll, fuckkk, fuckk you, fuckk this world" Greysie shouted.
"I hate you so much" said Greysie looking at me guiltily.
I got up and hugged her, I held something in her ear.
"I hate this world to"
After that, we went home. It was 01:50 midnight. And I was so sleepy, so I fell asleep first.
While Greysie was hearing something on his laptop, it was a talk between the Milstone family and Walker.
They have killed another man, a journalist who has been investigating them for a long time.
The reporter, getting evidence about the murder of Angeline, Rasya's sister. The reporter saw the cctv, at the time of Angeline's murder, Bryan's private driver was with his family at his home.
The reporter got a recording from a car dashboard camera parked overnight in an area near his home.
On the Cctv, Bryan's private driver entered from 19:00 pm until he was out tomorrow morning at 08:30 am. That day Bryan, deliberately comforted his personal driver.
While the reporter is the son of Bryan's private driver who is fairly new.
Knowing this, the Walker and Milstone families are forced to kill the son of Bryan's private driver despite their promise that the driver's family will be safe.
After Greysie found out about it, he went off on his own to leave our mark on the journalist's corpse.
Tomorrow. My home. At 10:30 in the morning.
"Lo loves to cave sprains, Grey. The cave has said many times with elo. Yes, do it all by yourself! Do you know that?! Huh uh?! Do you know lo?!" i say, snarl.
"I'm sorry, Ra" Greysie said, apologizing with her pouting face.
"Ck! Sorry-sorry. No! Males I'm the same lo" I said, want to go from there.
Seeing me angry with him, Greysie tried to cheer me up by playing In Hawaii music, making my room full of the rhythm of the music.
Then, he took two mic. Then block my steps before I can get out of my room.
"After everything is done. What are our holidays abroad? You look really tired, I just want to help you make cepetin finish everything" explains Greysie, giving mic while smiling at me.
Greysie then sang in the next lyrics while pulling me to the tv.
"I'll be your baby, on a Sunday. Oh, why don't we get out of town? Call me your baby, catch the same wave. Oh, no, no, there's no slowin' down"
"You and I, I. Ridin' Harleys in Hawaii - i - i. I'm on the back, I'm holdingin' tight, I. Want you to take me for a ri-ide, ride. When I hula - hula. So good, you'll take me to the jeweler-jeweler, jeweler. There's pink and purple in the sky-y-y. We're ridin' Harleys in Hawaii-i-i"
"No, no. Uuuu~"
After which, Greysie turned his head towards me. He coded for me to also sing in the next lyrics. Then I smiled and started singing.
"You and I. (you and I, I). Heyeah.... HaaaAaa~" (Ridin' Harleys in Hawaii-i-i. I'm on the back). "HooOoooo~" (I'm holdin' tight, I. Want you to take me for a ri-ide, ride). "HooOooww~"
"When I hula - hulaa. So good, you'll take me to the jeweler-jeweleraaaa~" (jeweler. There's pink and).
"Purple in the sky-y-y. iii. yeiaaAaaah~ (We're ridin' Harleys in Hawaii-i-i).
"Huuuu. Huuuuu...."
Greysie also continued to sing the song's lyrics in parentheses.
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"It was not me who killed Rasya's brother. They also killed my daughter. Please help me, sir. That day Mr. Bryan comforted me, and Mr. Bryan took the car. They threatened to kill my children and my wife if I didn't follow their words, but... They're killing my son now" said driver Bryan, begging in tears.
Seriate...