Lahat ng Kabanata ng Crudus' Violins: Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

The rain had stopped a few minutes before, but not it was raining cats and dogs again. Suddenly the lightning struck and the thunder rumbled so loudly again that Eriwan had to stoop down his head and shut his ears. He began to be terrified. Seeing his elder brother’s body slightly trembling, automatically Erito seized his elder brother into his warm, comfortable and precious hug.Involuntarily, Eriwan’s hands raised up and he also hugged his younger brother. He tightened his hug at the time the thunder kept roaring continuously.“Sleep with me tonight, Erito… Sleep with me… Don’t leave me alone… I’m a bit scared… I don’t think I can sleep well if I don’t sleep inside your embrace…” muttered Eriwan with his slightly trembling body.Erito also cuddled his elder brother’s head, down to his back neck, and then down to his back.“Don’t worry, Eriwan… Don

“Oh, I see…” uttered Mr. Hansen Huang briefly. He was really run out of ideas how to trigger ‘Eriwan Rocky’ in front of his eyes to show himself he was the one whom he’d seen at the museum yesterday evening.“Why are you here, Uncle Hansen? Is there anything emergency for you to finish in my daddy’s working room?” asked Erito while frowning again his forehead.“Yeah… A little work… Some reports about Frias & Friends Museum you know… There are some data which I need to check here…” replied Mr. Hansen Huang really reasonably.Erito simply nodded his head. He was yawning again when Mr. Hansen Huang,“It seems that you went home really late last night. Anyway, where was the anniversary party held last night?”“At my friends’ villa in Bogor…” replied Erito briefly, in his cool and calm fashion. He indeed never talked lo

“So, it’s the time already for you to tell us why you suddenly disappeared from the party yesterday night, Erito?” asked Pierre Zhaopardy.“Look… Lumax has been so worried about you…” added Rendy Pluto.Lumax Lianto kept quiet while showing his grim face to Erito. Erito giggled funnily and he cuddled Lumax Lianto’s head for a while.“Something came up… I went back to the mansion earlier. My cell phone was also run out of battery… Sorry, Lumax… Sorry, Pierre and Rendy… Really and really sorry…” said Erito with his slight guilt.“Something came up, didn’t it? Something which had to be related with your family members… Isn’t it?” asked Lumax Lianto nervously and uneasily.Erito nodded his head steadily. “But right now, I really and really can’t tell you first. You don’t need to worry… The matter has b

(We jump again to the very present, to Erito’s and Eriwan’s adult moments which are told at the beginning of this story…)It was seven p.m. already. Mr. Apollo Frias finally returned to his big mansion in Singapore. His guards were still keeping an eye to his son, Erito who was still inside the big mansion.“Is everything okay? How’s Mr. Erito? Did he try to escape?” asked Mr. Apollo Frias to his guards standing by the front door of the big mansion.“He once tried to escape, but we managed to prevent him from doing so, Mr. Apollo…” answered one of the guards.“Good…” replied Mr. Apollo briefly.Mr. Apollo then walked to the deeper part of the big mansion. He went to the dining room first. Some of the maids were actually lazing around when their master wasn’t at the big mansion. Knowing that Mr. Apollo had returned to the big mansion at the unexpected time, qui

(We jump back again to Erito’s and Eriwan’s adolescence…) Smiling coyly and desirably, Victor Jaleco grabbed Erito’s hand and took him to the table upstairs. Erito just followed him to the table upstairs. He sat down in front of Jerome Jayden and Nicholas Anggiarto with his messy and chaotic feeling. He merely kept quiet without any smile perching down at his lips.“What’s happened, Eriwan? Why did it take you so long ordering Victor’s chicken porridge downstairs?” asked Jerome Jayden slightly curiously.“Nothing… I was just from the toilet. I had my pee and my poo a moment before…” replied Erito forcing himself to smile.“Oh… We thought you suddenly got an important necessity…” continued Nicholas Anggiarto.“Nothing… Nothing was necessary…” replied Erito briefly again, still with his cold and flat facial expressi