All Chapters of Crudus' Violins: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Yeah… I like this kind of relationship. I don’t want it to end. I want to have it forever, Erito. Do you?Erito just giggled funnily in his telepathic world. Then, he uttered,Yeah, I want to have it forever as well. Erito was still in the taxi, together with Lumax Lianto. They were on their way to hospital. He’d ended up his telepathic communication with his elder brother.Being struck by his astonishment, a thought out of a sudden clashed and crashed inside the quagmire of Erito’s mind and consideration. He began to mumble inside the quagmire of his mind and consideration.I’m wondering right now… When Lumax put the stimulant in my drink that day, when I was under the influence of the stimulant that day, did Eriwan also feel stimulated on that day? Was he also under his desire to have sex with me on that day? Oh, gosh… So he may know what happened to me on that day, but he doesn’t

Eriwan got startled and a bit astonished again. “I don’t get it,” said Eriwan briefly.“Yeah… Like what you’ve heard from me… I did some plastic surgery to my forehead, my nose, and my chin. It cost me ten millions, Eriwan…” replied Victor Jaleco softly and weakly.“Why did you have to do so? I don’t get it…”“It’s because I want you to look at me, Eriwan… Turning more handsome and good-looking, I want you to turn to me. I want you to pay more attention to me. I want you to get closer to me, to spend more time with me, so that your feeling towards me can be developed step by step, little by little. Is it clear enough?” uttered Victor Jaleco weakly and softly, but with all his sharp and forthright sentences.Eriwan patted his own forehead gently. “You needn’t have done that, Victor… You shouldn’t have done that…”

Minutes and minutes passed by very slowly. Erito had got no idea how long he’d been lying on his bed with his eyes staring upright straight to the ceiling of his bedroom. He got up slowly and clumsily. He touched his left chest for a little while again to make sure the tormenting pain and the punishing misery had slightly gone. Feeling the pain and the misery had slowly left his left chest step by step, Erito got down from his bed.A few minutes later, Erito Ricky was seen getting out of his big mansion. He got on his own car and drove his car away. Since he’d already turned seventeen, Uncle Bonito Selasar was allowed to go home at six p.m. every day. Uncle Bonito Selasar didn’t have to work overtime anymore inasmuch as Erito had already been able to drive his car on his own.Forty five minutes later on, Erito arrived at Pierre Zhaopardy’s and Rendy Pluto’s villa in Bogor.“Happy eighth anniversary, Rendy Darling…&rdquo

Tears began to flow down from Eriwan’s brink of eyes again. He hurriedly wiped it off. He didn’t want any of the staff coming into the painting room to find out that he was crying.Eriwan strolled around the painting room for several more minutes before he decided to walk out and go downstairs.As Eriwan was about to walk to the main lobby, he glimpsed a while at the end of the first-floor corridor. He frowned his forehead as the door of the room at the end of the first-floor corridor was opened widely. Somebody might have been from the room and forgot to close back the door. Or, perhaps somebody might have entered the room and forgot to close back the door. Perhaps, that ‘somebody’ might be inside the room at the moment. To solve his curiosity, Eriwan stepped forwards to the room in order for some checking.Standing by the door of the room, definitely Eriwan was really shocked and astonished seeing what was happening inside the room. He

Lying and lying for almost half hour, Erito got down from the bed and he put on his tuxedo again. “Wanna go now?” asked Carolina Virginia in her relaxing fashion. “Yeah… I must go back… It’s late already… Almost midnight… It’s not usual for me to stay overnight in a hotel…” Erito was standing in front of the mirror and tidying up his appearance. Carolina Virginia sniffed lightly for a while. “Yeah, I know… You do have quite a lot of apartments and mansions which you can go back to.” “Just leave it at that…” Erito was about to walk out of the hotel room, when Carolina Virginia uttered again, “Nice to have a wild and ferocious game with you, Mr. Frias. Can I meet you again someday later in the future?” “Of course… You said I’m a famous person, didn’t you? Of course you know where to meet me and how to contact me…” said Erito briefly, now with his flat face, almost without any facial expression. “Of course I do…” replied Carolina