Short story# Mask-faced
On a deserted beach, they meet.
"I'm pregnant!" Emily said sharply, demanding accountability. But Reza laughed as he left his waist.
"Do I have to know? That's your business right? "
"This is your son, Za," Emily said quickly.
Reza cackled more. "Since you spent two hundred million me on your father's treatment? You forgot or pretended to be stupid, who came to sell her body then? "
"Zaaa!" Emily screamed hysterically.
Reza raised his hand. "Enough, Mil! I've paid, about your own risk! "He said indifferently.
Emily can only shake her head with tears in her eyes. Can not speak. For the first time he looked at Reza with a different, wounded and wounded look.
A drizzle accompanied the funeral that afternoon. It's right at the foot of frangipani trees. Crowds of people come to contribute condolences, sometimes the flower of seven corpses as a sign of sorrow. Emily was one of them, who sowed flowers above the tomb.
"I believe you are strong, Phia. Reza is dead, willing him, "said Emily coldly, her eyes blank, her soul somewhere.
"That night he said goodbye to me, he said he wanted to see someone."
Emily's expression suddenly changed. He gulped. His chest suddenly rumbled. "Who?" He asked, pretending to be calm.
Sophia just shook her head. "Who do you think?" He asked instead.
Cash Emily even more nervous and shook her head too.
"Let's find out." Sophia sighed, then resumed her face behind the black pashmina again. He did not say much, even seemed to avoid the camera reporter's tinkering, perhaps too grieving. So Emily grabbed her head immediately, sharing her shoulders with him, to ease her burden a little. Emily calls it a payment of sin.
As written on the headstone, his name is Reza. A week before her wedding day with Sophia arrived, she died. Wound full of cuts almost across his face, his eyes pricked out, his mouth torn wide and the most creepy was the hole in his chest, like a trace of grunt by a sharp object.
"The organ of his heart has been lost." As soon as the police officer said. No, this is not some sort of theft of human organs for sale, the heart, lungs or kidneys are still intact. "We think the perpetrators of a grudge against the victim. It's a premeditated murder. "
Sophia still stood frozen as she watched how Reza's body was evacuated that morning, like an undead, acute depression. While Emily prefer to rush out of the way.
He dug the ground in his backyard with a small shovel. After forming a little hole, black-cracked pouch that smelled rotten carcass was then buried, then planted a rose on it. The girl opened her mask, wiped a little sweat, and grinned.
Her jaws suddenly tightened as she recalled the evening's events. When secretly he followed Reza, as he secretly caught their conversation. Sophia might have been too stupid to know too much of the betrayal that had taken place between Emily and Reza, but she was cruel enough to decide what would be appropriate to atone for their sins, that is, by taking a life. Just wait, Emily will also get her share!