LIGHT IN YOUR EYES (Light In Your Eyes)
Trauma (Revision)

"Not to shoot anymore. "

Rian turned to look at Octa who was sitting next to him. Octa did not get tired of watching him who was confused when he saw the script since 10 minutes ago.

"But Ta, I have to be professional right? "

"Certain what?! Because professional doang lo want to waste lives, do you want to lo?! "

Octa's tone sounded higher and made Rian flutter. Rian himself was confused.

"Gue wants to clean up your stuff, we're going home now! " Octa's absolute disconnect.

"But, Ta! "

Octa cheered without hearing Rian's refutation. Rian was finally only able to exhale violently. His head bowed deeply while his fingers grasped the manuscript paper tightly to channel his frustration.

"Why? Why should I be this weak? "

...***...

A man with a black hoodie, hat, mask and matching glasses was seen standing under a fairly shady tree. His body was slightly hiding behind the tree trunk.

And behind the sunglasses, his eyes highlighted a sharp point where there were many cameras and security devices. Several cars were parked around. A distance far enough to make his eyes narrow. Suddenly a mysterious grin was imprinted behind his mask.

"A very good location. That cliff will kill him with fear, he will stop suffering if he dies. And that son of a bitch will be tormented for life. "

A moment later his eyes implied fear. Then it turns into worry and sadness that is difficult to interpret. His head shook then his hand spontaneously hit his own head.

"No! Don't kill him, he's valuable. Don't kill! " She muttered to herself.

His behavior is getting weird. His emotions turned out uncontrollable. Sometimes sad and then angry and then alternated over and over again. For a moment he got consciousness, even though only a few seconds but was able to make him reach into an object from inside his hoodie pocket. And then it fell down when his emotions went back out of control.

A bottle of medicine that turned out to be the thing he had taken out of his pocket was rolling on the dry grass of the small hill where he stood. The bottle stopped when it hit someone's shoe. Realizing an object hit his shoe made the man crouch to pick up a fairly frequent object he had seen lately.

"Miss Xil! "

Feeling himself called to make that person who turned out to be Chelsea turned to the source of the voice while hiding a small bottle that he found it to the back of his body.

"Wait, Miss. You are prohibited from leaving our surveillance. " Say one of his two bodyguards firmly.

Chelsea looked at the two in annoyance.

"I want to pee! You guys still want to come?! "

The two guards looked dumbfounded while enduring embarrassment.

"Sorry, Miss. "

"Go! " Chelsea's decree left both of his guards undisturbed.

After making sure the two guards went far away, Chelsea observed the small bottle of white pills carefully and looked back and forth. Until finally his eyes caught the existence of someone behind a tree on a hill that is not too high. Next he looked for a path that could make him get to where the figure was.

And here he was, watching the madness of someone he could recognize because of the bottle of medicine he found. Chelsea threw the bottle until it hit the mysterious man's head. It appears the man was in a state of anger but then turned cheerful after seeing Chelsea who stood 2 meters from his place. Chelsea's eyes glazed over but with all her might she endured her grief.

"Eat! I'm always disappointed in you for your choice. But my heart hurts to see what you think you are. "

While on set, the actors and crew were preparing to film again after a 15-minute break. The scene to do is to climb the cliff and it is part of Rian.

It appears that the safety device has been installed and the crew has ensured its safety. Octa stood behind the director with a face without his mainstay expression. Putting both palms into his pants pocket and staring intensely at Rian.

"okay! Shut up, everyone! And action! "

Rian took a deep breath then gathered some courage before actually climbing the cliff. Although not caught on camera, but his trembling hand could not escape Octa's vision.

'Gue can do it! '

"Hard-headed! " Octa muttered worriedly.

Octa was able to breathe a sigh of relief when Rian had safely returned down. Rian's face was pale and his hands were still shaking. Fear, that was how Rian felt. Although he managed to climb the 5-meter cliff, but his fear really felt excruciating.

'Should I be happy? I don't want to lie to myself if this treatment is what I need most right now. But why do you have to, boy? '

"Sister Ian is great! "

Rian who had daydreamed was surprised by the praise of Chelsea. The surprised face made Chelsea laugh and finally Rian chuckled. From a distance Octa stared at the two with a difficult gaze to interpret. He who was about to help Rian after filming even undo his intentions when he saw Chelsea who quickly approached Rian.

"I know Ian could. But... Sorry, Brother. Because of my advice brother so short of breath just now. " Shelsea said in a regretful tone.

"No papa, thanks to his advice, Chelsea. " Rian replied with a smile.

"Surely big brother was afraid, big brother's hand became cold. Brother should not be heard my advice, brother rest aja yuk! Don't forget your sister again! I don't like it! "

The hands of the two who clasped each other made Rian feel calmer. The two were unaware of Morin's injured gaze standing not far from the two. There was a bottle of water and a medicine box of Rian in his grasp.

'Damn it! That kid is a real bully! Go Morin! Get rid of that little bully! You're queen! '

Morin steps towards Rian's place but is suddenly stopped when Octa prevents him. Octa's look at him gave Morin goosebumps.

"Can you let them? Don't be greedy Morin! "

Octa turned around and left Morin. But Morin stopped him first with words of encouragement.

"Who do you think this is wrong? Because who am I to be stuck with this complicated feeling? Who deserves to be blamed? "

Octa clenched his hand holding in anger and then just left Morin. Morin exhaled a coarse breath then grinned and began to deepen while looking at the interaction of a pair of naive humans that made him want to laugh.

'You lo aggressive, I actually feel challenged to get rid of you as far as possible. '

"Darling! "

Morin's call suddenly made Rian pull his grip from the hands of Chelsea. His smile expands to find Morin who comes with medicine and a bottle of water for him.

"Take your medicine well, your face is pale, it worries me. Does it feel really scary? " Task Morin with worry.

Rian took his medicine before answering Morin's question. Rian's hand grasped Morin's hand tightly then smiled sweetly while deep.

'My heart is always not safe with Morin, I feel like I will be short of breath again. It's been two years and it still feels good. '

"I'm fine after seeing you. "

Chelsea who felt ignored immediately went without saying goodbye to Morin cheered in their hearts. Rian feels guilty.

'I think there's something missing, maybe because Chelsea left, right? If yes? fix! I'm starting to get crazy! '

Chelsea walked while kicking a small rock on the path he passed. His two bodyguards did not let him out of their custody irritating Chelsea. His face pouted and his breath was exhaled violently many times. Chelsea could not bear to scream.

"Damn it! "

After screaming not knowing the place and making the two guards look strange Chelsea even grumbled indistinctly.

"You okay, Miss? "

That question made Chelsea angry.

"You think I'll be okay?! " Chelsea's jerk left both of his guards not wrinkled.

"I didn't even get to go home, I tried to be the one who understood the situation the most. " Chelsea murmur that can still be heard though is unclear.

"After being like this, you ask me if I'm okay? " Chelsea continued in a tone that gave his bodyguards goosebumps.

"Stupid! " Hardik Chelsea later.

His gaze was bowed deeply and his feet were treading. His eyes began to glaze over as he looked at his own appearance.

'Really sliced! '

Suddenly his steps stopped a mysterious man he had not seen for long. His head looked up at the man with the same black hoodie, hat, glasses and mask every time they met. The man stood in his way while staring from behind the glasses. Eye contact is inevitable.