SCHNUCKY
JUST TAKE CARE OF YOUR HAPPINESS

DOR!!!

Arya heard the gunfire. But he did not feel a single piece of projectile penetrating his body. Arya opened her eyes and found Kamala falling down holding her bloody palm. The gun in his grasp had been lying on the floor, some distance away from him.

"Yesterday!!!" arya panicked.

"Shut up at Mr. Arya's place!" exclaim someone. Arya ran towards Kamala. The man looked towards the owner of the voice.

Trias stood up casually directing his muscular arms forward. A Raging Bull 545 Remington revolver clutched in his hand. The muzzle of the Brazilian Taurus manufacturer spewed thin smoke omen had just spewed a hot lead that managed to injure Kamala so he did not have time to fire his gun.

"Sir Trias?" cetus Arya was confused.

"Kamala Laiyya! You are charged with articles 338 and 340 of the KUHP on murder, article 378 of the KUHP on identity falsification and Article 1 of the Emergency Law Number 12 of 1951 on the misuse of weapons without permission!" exclaimed Trias as he stepped closer to the two.

Kamala laughs. "You think I'm afraid of that threat?!" the thrill of suddenly jumping up and down grabbing the revolver that was lying on the floor and turned back to point the SIG P229 muzzle towards Arya.

DOR!!

Arya flinched when a Parabellum 9x19mm bullet spewed out by a gun in Kamala's grasp penetrated her arm. The man fell to the floor holding his arm that was bleeding from a bullet.

Kamala was about to point her gun back at Arya who was lying on the floor when Trias again pointed the muzzle of the 545 Remington revolver at Kamala, spewing a 9x19mm Luger through Kamala's stomach.

DOR!!!

Kamala flinched and lay still. His hand that was holding the gun drooped on the floor. Trias sheathed his large revolver without hesitation. The officer was sure his target would no longer fight.

Arya looked up at Kamala who was lying still. The man slowly crept out to reach Kamala's body and reached her in an embrace.

While Trias was just silent and watching from afar. Arya raised the woman's head and stroked her hair. The man was relieved when he realized Kamala was still alive. His breath was still there despite his weak pull.

"Kamala... Kamala.." call Arya weakly.

"You." said Kamala.

"Your revenge has been avenged Kamala." said Arya. "It's time you think of yourself.

Kamala just smiled weakly. "I don't deserve to be by your side. I'm dirty.. Find another woman..."

Arya shook her head weakly. "No. no. to me, you're the one who deserves my side..."

Kamala caressed Arya's face. "Don't think of my sadness.don't think of my happiness.." for a moment the woman grimaced in pain and then connected again. "I know best about my heart..." the woman's smile withered longer and the glare finally closed back as a soft caress swept down Arya's tyrannical face and finally laid on the floor.

The small arm drooped back down and Kamala let go of her life. Arya can only bow down bitterly. From a distance, there was a siren sound from a police vehicle approaching the Genesis Case.

...****...

Arya stared at a navel.

...KAMALA T'S. LAIY...

...Love and My Heart....

The man sighed for a moment while repairing the cast that wrapped his arm that was injured by the projectile. The breeze of the afternoon blew gently swept across the man's face.

Now you're calm. Sleep peacefully at the side of our dear child. I will never leave you....

Arya took another breath and bent down to put a flower in front of the navel and then swept away the still wet expanse of land for a moment. After being content to pilgrimage the tomb, Arya turned over her body and stepped away from the tomb along a small road that divides the small forest in the area.

..._ - T A M A T -_...