The Poison: Stories Of The Number 27
Deannise

"So how?"

"Oh that? Thank goodness."

"Don't know. Three to four more days."

"Yes, thanks bro."

"Haha, is he still looking relaxed?"

"Seriously?"

"Bah...Sometimes I wonder about your brother, Ed."

"Yes... He's also insensitive. Lo know? Every conversation about the same feeling he must be frank. If it wasn't, it wouldn't sensitize him."

"Do'a in aja ya..."

'Emang you're frank with him?'

"Udah... That night. Before I faint."

'Xennora until the cry continues to say 'don't go, brother.' where the horror is so great again. Believe me not?'

"Gee... Seriously?"

'yes. Don't move first lo.'

"Haha yes yes."

'Well, I'm closed.'

"Hm..."

Julian keeps his phone back on the nightstand. Her other friends had come home yesterday, and now only Kamila was left in her room because Azka had to go to the office. As of this morning Julian had not met Xennora either.

"Come brother, shampoo first. Strong not standing? Want to use a wheelchair?" Ask Kamila.

Julian shook his head and took pains to set foot on the floor. Kamila immediately helped her eldest son. "Julian is still strong, Ma."

In any case, Julian still needed a wheelchair to wash his hair in the sink. Kamila helped him. "Oh yeah, how's Xennora doing, sister?"

"Xennora's okay, Ma, the police know it's just a misunderstanding."

"Ohh... Thank God, then..."

"If you look around, Nak Xennora is brave too huh? Mama took a quick look, her face did not look panicked at all. If Mama may have cried while begging not to be taken to prison." Kamila made Julian chuckle.

"I don't understand Ma's mind either." Reply Julian.

About ten minutes later, Julian finished washing his hair. He limped out of the toilet, but then his movement stopped when he saw a girl with a brown beret, as well as an over all skirt suit and a shirt in color matching his beret, he said, keeping a tray full of Julian's lunch on the nightstand.

"Eh? Want Xennora? It's been a while?" Sapa Kamila's. While Julian with his intravenous pole stepped back to the bed and sat there.

"Eh, not yet Auntie. Xennora just arrived, and then there was the nurse giving Julian breakfast." The girl seemed surprised. It was clear from how to turn his body around with a slight bead. But she looked many times prettier while using the beret.

"Where was yesterday? You're okay, right?" Kamila asked, telling Xennora to sit next to him. Xennora also said.

"No aunt, the misunderstanding is taken care of."

"Thank God if it's- uh for a second, Aunt answer the phone first! Julian, Mama answer the phone first okay?!"

Xennora and Julian nodded as Kamila left.

"Sister, sorry." Xennora's voice broke the silence for those few minutes.

Julian turned his head, finding Xennora sitting on the sofa a short distance away with Julian's gurney. "From yesterday I'm sorry mulu. What's wrong with you?" Julian asked, telling Xennora to sit in a chair closer to him.

Xennora according. Feeling a little awkward, Xennora ran over and sat down on the chair next to the gurney. "Yes... Sorry aja. I don't know if I don't feel calm if you haven't apologized."

"I'm sorry about that."

"Seriously?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ikhla?"

"Yes Xennora..."

"Loe... Hardiness of force."

"Not in whose words?"

"But I still feel guilty."

Julian breathed a tired sigh. "Yaudah, if you feel guilty, take breakfast dong."

Xennora immediately got up and took the tray on the nightstand and gave it to Julian. But instead of being eaten, Julian instead stared at the plain porridge was lazy.

"Cock not eaten?"

"Liat the porridge. The white color blinds the eyes..."

"Yes.... Continues to?"

"Yes love topping what cake for example boiled eggs."

"Later there will be a more blinding color" Cibir Xennora.

"Jaudah is free, it's up to you."

Xennora took the tray to the Hospital cafeteria and brought what Julian wanted. Counting makes up for guilt.

"Don't you? A little bit of vegetables. It won't be full." Julian comments when Xennora gives porridge that has been given vegetables.

Patiently, Xennora went again to the cafeteria. Bring what Julian wants.

For the third time, Xennora went to take the tray to the hospital cafeteria on the first floor. Yes, first floor. The noisily storm.

"This is just the right. Eh wait wait, love soy sauce same fried onions too ya."

"Not from before." Complain Xennora while carrying a tray.

"Yes, I thought you were-"

Brakkk

Xennora slammed the door leaving Julian in a screech. But then he chuckled, apologizing to Xennora in his heart.

"Don't you? This is the ketchup-"

"You want what the hell?" xennora asked annoyedly as she prepared to throw the bowl filled with porridge right on Julian's face. The surprised Julian immediately moved a little away from Xennora.

"Udah, you just eat. Ribet is very." The final Xennora then sat down again on the sofa away from Julian's gurney and played his cell phone.

Julian looked at Xennora was was, then began to eat her porridge. Where the hell is your mom? Take the phone for a long time.

Xennora opens a chat application, there are many messages from the school's social media account. About the problem that night, of course. Many messages are also from class chat groups, even classes. Out of those hundreds of messages, there was one message that caught Xennora's attention. Several missed calls were received by Xennora from the same number.

+62xxxxxxxxxxx

...Yesterday's...

|Xennora, are you okay?

01.25

|Xennor...

01.32

|Please tell me you're okay...

01.50

|Sen...

02.00

|Mother with no victims, thank God...

05.37

|You're not hurt, are you?

07.08

|May you be okay

07.10

Xennora sighed, then typed in a reply.

...Today...

^^^I gotapa|^^

^^^08.22^^^

Xennora saw the messages from that number. Almost every day he receives messages that contain various, which only Xennora reply 'yes', 'no', 'good', 'hm', or even Xennora reply at all. Even Xennora didn't keep the number.

Leaving the roomchat, Xennora recalled the photo sent by the owner of the photocopy that Xennora asked to fix Deandra's photo.

When he opened the photo, Xennora looked up. He closed his mouth in disbelief.

"Why?" Julian asked when he saw Xennora's surprised face.

"Ah? Uh... It's..." Xennora hesitated to tell Julian. He thought for a moment, then got up and sat down next to Julian while showing a photo on his phone.

Julian looked ordinary at first before he remembered anything. "Oh? The Professor's son? Where did this photo come from?"

"It... Photo by Deandra Callena. I found it in front of the house, like it fell. The picture is no longer clear, so I asked to fix it. But it turns out that it's gini." Xennora said limply.

"So Deandra does have a motive? Why all this? Revenge?" Julian Mumbled. "But you already know Deandra's motive for being a mass murderer?"

"There is no other evidence that Deandra Callena committed mass death... But just a little brother." Xennora took out something from her sling bag. The Deannisa photos he always carries.

"According to you, they don't look like shit?" Ask Xennora.

"In terms of expression is much different, but their gaze is similar. Ah no, this is so similar. Who is that?"

"Deannisa Helcia Ilianna's. His name is not as good as his heart. The light that shines. The one who made the only person I loved, leave. Make it forever."

"The person who lo... Darling?"

"Airar. My twin sister."

"Eh, sorry. Twins?!"

"Yes. Do you know that my mother is Mother Carissa? And I'm not really an only child."

"Well.... I understand. So, this Deannisa is 'killing' your twin sister?"

Xennora nodded, her face looking sad.

"Where? That is, at this young age... He's a criminal?"

"Antrovitoxin, brother. Zenara's... One of the victims of the poison."

"Huh? And Deannisa killed him. Which means...he's the perpetrator of the mass death?"