LIGHT IN YOUR EYES (Light In Your Eyes)

LIGHT IN YOUR EYES (Light In Your Eyes)
The Wrong (Revision)


The Xil family residence looked deserted. Although Chelsea and his father have entered the house, there is no visible difference. Chelsea was silent as well as the father who made the guards and servants of the house not wrinkled. They are afraid of misspeaking and even impact on their work.


Chelsea walked straight into his room ignoring everyone around him. While the father who had not seen his son since the hospital frowned confused.


"Where did Rico go? " Ask the father to Rico's bodyguard.


"Young Master is already in his room, Master. There was no sign of him leaving the hospital. "


Great Lord Xil breathed a sigh of relief.


"Where's Arshie? "


Arshie's babysitter immediately opened her voice.


"Little Miss is studying in her room, sir. "


"Okay, prepare dinner! For Rico and Chelsea, drop off the food to their room at the same time. "


The entire servant looked down respectfully as his master stepped away. And all the orders of the Great Lord Xil they immediately did.


Meanwhile in his room Rico was sitting on the floor while leaning to the side of the bed. He slammed the small bottle of pills in his grasp angrily. Soon he picked up his phone on the bed and called someone's number.


"Bring that trip to my house, don't get caught! "


"... "


"Gue paid whatever it was, the damn pill was completely useless. "


"... "


"Hey! Of course, I can love more than that. "


"... "


"OKAY. "


Rico hung up the phone call and then leaned back comfortably on the side of the bed. His head looked up at the ceiling of the room with a masculine feel that he had occupied since childhood.


"You can leave me, Rian. I could be a useless friend. You should have told me, I'd happily kill them for you. " Rico grumbled after a while and went back to swallowing the pill in the small bottle he always carried.


But then suddenly he laughed for a moment before crying again.


"Lo the bad guy! You make me suffer, you make Alex suffer even you make that fool suffer. You got revenge, huh? You have revenge, right?! "


Rico laughed like crazy. His mood continued to change, he could look very happy until he laughed out loud and a few moments later came back crying. Fortunately, the father did not install a surveillance camera in Rico's room, his father would not be able to bear to see Rico's current behavior.


Because of that, Rico freely smuggled the illicit goods into his room. The thick enough manuscript sheet that he just got from his bodyguard managed to pass the illegal goods he ordered.


Rico laughed as he looked at the trip in his grasp. His mood is hard to interpret. He can laugh when he is sad and vice versa. The manuscript sheet was thrown carelessly onto the bed while Rico's feet stepped towards the balcony of the room.


The glass door was opened and made the night cold enter filled the very spacious room. Rico stared at the trip fixedly then stuck out his tongue. The trip he kept on his tongue and left for a while. Over time his attitude became very strange. This time he really looked happy even though his eyes were blank. His mood was no longer fickle, there was only happiness.


Suddenly the door of his room was knocked and made Rico shocked even though a moment later chuckled. He saw a large clock on the wall of his room that indicated dinner time had arrived. Rico got up from the balcony and slipped the few remaining trips onto the sidelines of the manuscript sheet.


"All right, let's have dinner with dad. " Say then walked leisurely towards the door of the room.


When coming out of the room a servant carrying a tray with rice and side dishes along with fruit and a glass of water on it welcomed him. Rico frowned in wonder.


"What are you doing in front of my room? " Tanya Rico was curious.


"Sorry, Young Master. I'm in charge of delivering your dinner. "


Rico smiled and made the waiter feel strange.


"Bring back! I'm going down to dinner with dad. "


The waiter left first and made Big Master Xil who was enjoying dinner at the dinner table turn his head. His forehead wrinkled as he watched the food on the tray still intact. Great Lord Xil stopped eating it.


"Why did you bring the food back? " Task Big Master Xil to make the servant stop his steps.


The waiter replied, Rico has come with a cheerful face.


"Because I'm going to eat with my dad and Arshie. " Rico's voice made his father and Arshie turn to him.


The smile on Rico's face made the father look in wonder. While Arshie looks very happy when Rico sits next to him.


"Hi, little princess. " Sapa Rico rubs Arshie's head after joining the dinner table.


"You're okay, right, Rico? "


Rico smiled in response to his father's question.


"I am okay, as you can see. "


Realizing his father was still staring in wonder, Rico chuckled and even more worried his father. Rico is deeply shaken by the death of his best friend, Rian. But what is seen today is not like a person who is grieving.


"Why? Death is not something that must be mourned, father. Rico doesn't have to turn crazy, does he? "


'Because I'm crazy'


'Those eyes don't belong to a tough guy, there's something wrong with Rico. '


...***...


"Is it better if we hope? "


A corner of Octa's lips lifted creating a mysterious smile as Morin spoke his question. Morin looked at Octa with a guilty look. Currently both are occupying a table in a restaurant that is quite luxurious.


They stopped there after returning from the Megardante family residence. His intention was only to have dinner together but then the atmosphere changed as the question came out of Morin's mouth.


"Do you like Rian? "


Octa's question made Morin flounder. Octa's casual tone when expressing the question actually makes Morin feel more guilty because it is indeed a question that looks more like the accusation is not entirely wrong.


"Not that, I want to end it all because we both know it's wrong. "


Morin's answer made Octa laugh.


"Since the beginning it was wrong, have I sent you many times, Babe. Who insists on surviving it who? I told you, don't be greedy. Now it's not a mistake, so what's the point of breaking up now? "


Morin was cornered by the fact Octa had just revealed. He bowed as his heart confirmed Octa's words.


"We are both guilty of this, or perhaps I am the most guilty of asking you to accept it first? It doesn't matter if you love her, you want to break up, right? " Continue Octa with an unreadable look in the eye.


Octa stared meaningfully at Morin's hand, who kept holding a necklace with a familiar sunflower pendulum in his eyes.


"Let's continue this relationship. "


...***...


A brightly lit room seemed filled with paintings and portraits of familiar faces displayed on its walls. There is a straight back of a man standing in front of a portrait depicting five men who appear to be enjoying the twilight sky on a stretch of sand on the beach.


Both of his palms were put into the pockets of the material pants he was wearing. The black hoodie and matching hat complemented his appearance as usual.


"Lo make my best friend suffer and coward like you should I throw to hell. "


Suddenly a man in a black suit came from behind. The man with the hoodie seemed to be aware of his arrival.


"What's wrong? "


The man behind came forward and seemed to whisper something. Afterwards the man with the hoodie chuckled then fell silent all of a sudden.


"Where is the heart of the angel? Does he need to be involved too? "


"He's at his house, sir. Lately he's been trying to figure out, do we need to involve him too? "


The man with the hoodie was silent as if he was thinking.


"Do you think he needs to be influenced? "


The man with the hoodie asked.


"We just have to push the ruler, and Bomb! He's gonna fall. Remember, his heart is as good as an angel, he is very compassionate. "


"So, Mister. Should we let him find out or help him? "


Again, the man with the hoodie looked like he was thinking hard.


"Let it be, watch it from afar. "


Meanwhile in his room Chelsea was pensive staring at the dark starry sky from the balcony. His eyes still looked puffy and teary and tears came down past his cheeks.


His hand suddenly raised slowly wiped the tears on his cheek. He looked to the side and appeared not far from where stood the lavender flowers embedded in a pot. Not just one but the lavender flower pot that hangs next to the balcony fence room is quite spacious with a size of 3x4 meters. And again, a flash of the past swirled in his mind.


Chelsea were walking in a souvernir shop. He is not alone, there is Rian, Rico, Alex and some cameraman who are around him. This time Rico and Rian toured abroad and lucky Chelsea can join because the school is on a long holiday.


When they did not find a suitable item, Chelsea's eyes turned to the florist next to the souvernir shop. Many types of small flowers are embedded in small pots. There are also those that have been made into a bouquet. While being confused to choose, someone's hand suddenly pointed at the lavender flowers and made Chelsea turn her head. Rian smiled at him.


"You just got into 3rd grade Junior High, right? "


Chelsea just nodded shyly.


"Try to buy a lavender flower, the aroma is good for insomnia just as stressful. Usually class 3 will learn a lot for the test. "


"Sister Ian likes lavender flowers? "


Rian nodded and after Chelsea bought all the lavender flowers in the store made the guards overwhelmed carrying the small pots. Rian just laughed at the behavior of his boss' son. Chelsea smiled shyly.


Again his tears fell, now his sobs were heard. That cold night felt so hard to make his heart ache. With great difficulty he resisted his desire to keep lamenting, his tears he endured even though the pain in his heart really hurt him.


Chelsea looked back at the lavender flowers as her heart began to calm down. He smiled and then breathed.


"Nearly 1 year old this flower nemenin me, brother. Because what Ian likes will keep Chelsea. The aroma really makes Chelsea calm, thanks for all the memories. "


'Ian can see Chelsea from there? Ian can hear every empty heartbeat of Chelsea? Ian, why so fast? We're not even a nobody. Chelsea miss Ian. '