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My Fictions : Ernslav VI


Chapter VI : Witness of Both Love and Dishonesty

I’m about to turn 25 soon, I still can’t put up my mind the first time I came to Shire when I was 23, and at 24 I got my wage raised and reunited with Diana who apparently had been deceiving me, although 25 is still a ‘golden age’ as people said but I’ve been deceived for months and I don’t even know if Bernhard is my son or not, I have no rights onto him at all and he probably won’t remember me since Henry (Diana’s ex husband) has won the child custody of Bernhard and Malhee is coming to Shire next month to get him, and I have received a letter from the Elhams that Batta is coming home after at least year or two in the boarding school.
When I arrived, Batta was there running to me and hugged me, she kissed my lips and hugged me again, that was awkward for me since she is so much younger, “do you miss me?” still wrapping her arms around me and I pushed her a little bit, “of course!” I was about to softly scold her about kissing random people on the lips but I’m afraid if that’s going to ruins this whole thing, she walks away with a weird posture, like a fully grown woman and it disturbs me so much knowing the last time I saw her when she was just a 12 year old kid and now she is 14 but she acts like a whole brand new woman after quitting the boarding school, from the letter, she punched her classmate for bullying her and challenged her teacher who is pretty young.
During the dinner, Batta told us about everything, literally everything including how she got her period and thank goodness I was drinking a white wine not the red one, Johanne stopped drinking the red wine and smiled as if she felt comfortable with everything, “I heard you have a secret baby, Slav” Batta trying to brings up a new topic, “not quietly true, Ernslav was deceived and I expect none of you share about it again” Johanne said assertively, “she is so much older isn’t she? If she ever hurt you again, I’ll beat her” Batta smiled and tried to hold my hand but I put my hands down as if I’m fixing the table cloth. “Stay the night, Slav, you are having your weekend here, aren’t you?” Mrs. Elham softly asked me, “of course” I told her, “or you could sleep in my room” Batta whispered while Mrs. Elham looked away.
The whole new thing about Batta was really disturbing, I locked my room that night and hoping that she wouldn’t screw around, I wonder what had happened to her during her times in the boarding school, it was a religious school afterall but she had fights and became a rebel instead. The next morning, Malhee is seeking for a shelter here while she’ll be on her way to pick up Bernhard in Essex which is where I lived in my basement apartment, and Malhee has trusted me already so she asked to go to Essex with me at the end of the weekend since I would go back there eventually. While Malhee was being introduced to Batta, Batta smiled a little bit and held my hands as if we’re a couple, “Batta, this is Malhee (as I tried to push her away) she is Diana’s daughter” I explained to her, “oh, you’re Slav’s step daughter” Batta said and it offended Malhee, “I am not. My mother Diana is not marrying Ernslav as I knew that.. things weren’t going so well between you two (she pointed at me about Diana)” Malhee explains wisely enough, “oh, you mean your mother deceived Ernslav into take caring her bastard son?” Batta’s words surprised me “Batta! Watch your words” I shouted at her and she ran away, “I’m so sorry Malhee, she’s the one whom I told you about” I explained, “yeah, the used-to-be kid? I guess she is no longer a kid, I heard about her, she was famous among the student in the boarding school, my neighbour’s kid attended there and yeah heard her name” Malhee said, “what happened?” I asked, “only the things I heard, she was sexually abused by one of the seniors and the girls around were bullying her too after she got her.. period and bled on the class chair, so she started to defend her self after her reports to the teachers were turned down, she hated there, I can understand”, “wait a min, sexually abused? That is a serious thing, why would they turned it down??” I was shocked, “the guy who abused her is a judge’s only son and he was about to graduate, money does everything and” Malhee stopped explaining when Johanne comes from behind me, “oh Malhee!” they hugged each other and they continue to walk away, while I am still here puzzled about how traumatized Batta is, I walked around the house and found her in her bedroom, “oh hey Slav!” she greeted me, “what happened?” I asked while still standing by her door, “what what happened?”, “I heard about what happened to you, there.. in the boarding school, I’m so sorry”, “How do you know?!”, “somebody” then I sat right next to her on the bed, “whatever happened, it’s nothing, nothing is going to change that, we’re just small people and.. I’m glad I’m out of that horrible place, I’m glad you know” Batta explained, “you should tell this to your grandparents” I suggested, “no, that would be a disgrace to them, you cannot let this spread everywhere, no guy would ever want to marry me!” she shouted and runs away.
“There’s no proof, I don’t know how it works, look Slav? At least you tried” Malhee said about my suggestion on reporting the boarding school, “what are you guys talking about? Can I join?” Batta came with two glasses of wine, “I.. I’m not sure you’re allowed to drink those” Malhee said, “nobody rules me here, not even the school, Ah!” Batta laughed and sits next to Malhee and me, “I’ll have to get my clothes ready, we’re leaving tonight, take your time” I told to Malhee.
While I’m in the guest room, I looked down through the windows and saw Malhee holding Batta’s hand while she cried, it seemed that Batta feels more comfortable to tell about what happened to her with females and I’m glad even though I feel like the justice is so not right. I look through the drawers and see some letters, they’re Seanee’s and somehow I feel like a bastard, a jerk to her all these times but there’s no way she’d accept me anyway, besides, she’s probably with some new and richer guy in London now, who am I anyway.
Almost night, I came downstairs with my single suitcase and I saw Malhee is laughing with Batta at the kitchen, no one was around and when I got closer, I saw Malhee kissed Batta right on the lips, I don’t know if it’s common but as far as I know it isn’t. I stood still and they continued to kiss each other slowly but it seemed that they’re drunk, I didn’t want to make things go wrong or awkward so I started to walk away and they caught me, “Slav!” Batta shouted, “Slav, I’m sorry to keep you waiting, I.. I don’t feel so good tonight maybe I’ll catch up to Essex tomorrow, or tomorrow (while she blinked at Batta and Batta herself smiled at her)” Malhee explained, I could understand what was going on and I wouldn’t disturb as long as they’re happy and Malhee is not taking any advantages of traumatized Batta, “you’re sure about this?” I assured her and she nodded. After I arrived at my basement apartment, I collected my minds together and couldn’t believe what I had seen few days ago at the Elhams’, I really hope both Malhee and Batta know what they’re doing and Batta can get a better hold of herself.
A week later, I heard a knock at my office’s door and it was Malhee, I greeted her in and we hugged each other, “I wondered if you want to see Bernhard.. I mean he kinda still remember you.. now” Malhee offered while Diana with Bernhard on her arms walked inside behind her, “Bernhard..” I walked onto him and hugged him, he wrapped his hands around my neck and it warmed me, I would always love him no matter what, I cried somehow and kissed him, stroked his light blond hair which looks exactly like mine and that makes me so sure that he is my son. In Romania, people with very light blond hairs are pretty rare and I have descended from norwegians so maybe Diana was right, maybe she slept with all of her clients but the only one with lightest blond hair is me and the only one who resembles Bernhard is me, he is my son.
While watching them ride away, Diana approached me and tried to hold my hand, she smiled at me and when she was about to speak a word, I walked away through the crowds and made myself lost to her sights, I could never forgive her.
Today is another weekend and time had passed so fastly, I received a letter from the Elhams few days earlier about visiting them but I can’t, I have to attend the students’ ball event to represent myself as one of the teachers from Gaille St. Hoddart college, only the available ones though since the others were away for the weekend with each of their families. All I have is a single tuxedo that looks a bit smaller in me since I might have gained some weight, but my face still looks the same, still gaunted and at least handsome some people said haha, I shaved and brushed my teeth, sprayed myself with old perfume and done. On my way to the ball, I saw a woman with such beautiful dress and I heard her laugh seems so familiar, I approached just to take a look a little bit and there she was, Seanee still looking gorgeous as usual, and as always, I looked at her for few minutes until she caught me, “Ernslav?” she approached me, I nodded and smiled still feeling ashamed of what I had done to her in the past, “you look great, you’ve gained few pounds, yeah?” she asked with so much excitement that I couldn’t understand, then a man coughed signaling that he was there nearby her, “oh, Slav introduce my..” “fiancee, I’m Colin McFarher” he cutted her words and offered me a handshake, I handshaked him and he looked at me in cold eyes, “yeah uhm.. Colin, maybe you should go inside first” Seanee suggested, and such suggestion wondered me since he is her fiancee, he must’ve felt jealous a bit about her meeting her ex who is me, Colin smiled and walked away after attempted to kiss her but she looked at me and he ended up kissing her cheek instead.
“How are you doing? Have you been married?” she asked with her curious eyes and a bit of a fake smile, “uh what? Married? Haha no no” I laughed, and not so surprised by her question, “oh you haven’t?” she awkwardly smiled and looked down, “Colin.. he..” “how’s Diana? I’ve always been so curious about what she looks like, and your son.. Bernard right?” she tried to smile, “Diana.. we aren’t together anymore, I mean we weren’t really a couple before, we just did some ..” “teamwork?” she cutted my words again, “yeah! Teamwork, as parents to Bernhard, we are supposed to take care of him together” I explained, “did you live together?”, “no! Bernhard was mostly with her, I mean he lived with her and I only visit sometimes” I answered with feeling a bit tensed, “hey (she laughed) don’t get too stiff, we’re just friends now, okay? No need to hide anything like whatever you did with her I don’t care, I mean .. I just miss you a lot and I haven’t heard much about you, I just heard that you brought a child to your class claiming that he’s your nephew, right? Haha but I’ll be quiet” she smiled and held my hands, we both walked onto the ballroom like a couple and I’m afraid if her fiancee saw us, he’d misunderstood everything, “Colin, tell me about him” I said, “we met on London as you expected (giggled) and he was an apprentice to the court, like a colleague to my father but just .. younger, lower and more handsome I guess (laughed), we engaged few weeks ago” “you told him about me” I cutted her words, “yeah (she looked at me) I told him we were close friends, you were my favorite teacher from another college (giggled nervously) but besides that.. that’s all I guess” “and what are you doing in this ball?, you’re not a student anymore” I smiled, “you don’t know? Almost everyone in this area are invited, well.. I kinda wasn’t but most of the alumnus are coming so why can’t I?” she laughed and pulled me to dance.
After the ball, I can see Colin was staring at me coldly and trying to show his affectioness with Seanee while sometimes she stared at me, she told me that she’s living at Moundayne Hotel for few days and she would like to have lunch with me sometimes, I told her that it shouldn’t be possible since she is having a fiancee, but she only smiled.
The next day, I’m having cold feet and too lazy to move, although I’m starving but then there’s a knock on my door and it’s Seanee’s voice, “wait a minute!” I shouted and got all dressed up, I’ll have to fulfill my words yesterday about going out to lunch with her. But then she got in and closed the door, “Seanee, I’m dressing up, can you at least wait outside?!” I shouted while still behind a dressing curtain, I quickly got my shirt and trousers on and opened the curtain, then I saw her fully naked staring at me near the sofa, “Seanee!” I scolded her and got a blanket to cover her up, “I’m not having any of argument right now, I don’t want to waste my energy on Colin” she shouted, “ssshh calm down, everybody can hear you outside”, “let them be” then she approached and kissed my lips, “no Seanee, do you not understand? YOU HAVE A FIANCEE, I cannot ruin that” I told her while pushing her away, “you don’t think I’m enough for you” she said and walked to sit on the sofa and took her clothes, “no no no, that’s not what I meant, you have a fiancee, Seanee please what changed you? You weren’t like this”, “I still love you but I know the things between us wouldn’t work out, now I’m getting married and I don’t wanna miss a chance to be with you, physically at least, it was an arranged marriage, my father heard about the scandal between you and Diana, he had eyes and ears here and.. he wouldn’t want me to come back just to be with you, so he arranged me with Colin.., and yes I lied to him but I don’t want to lie to myself too, please Slav, do you even still love me?” she cried, “look, before we do this, I need you to know that after we broke up last year, Diana and I.. we weren’t a couple but we did stuff.. to please ourselves, besides teamwork on take caring Bernhard together out of wedlock” I explained, “all the time?” she asked, “mostly..”, “wha..what?” she looked disappointed, “I thought.. you quit.. uhm I thought there was nothing..” she started to cry and wear her clothes on then ran away. I felt like a total asshole and jerk and many more, I regretted everything but there’s definitely nothing that I can do but to prevent it and I can’t ruin her marriage even though she seems unhappy about it.
“so? Marriage is a serious thing and you wouldn’t want to miss that with someone you loved!” Francois shouted at me after I told him about Seanee, “you’re joking right? She is getting married” “oh also don’t forget the fact that she left right after I told her about the thing between me and Diana” I said, but then somebody opened the door and it was Seanee, “I need a word” she said coldly, “Sean..” “don’t talk” she said, coldly again, “if only I knew this sooner, I would definitely bother to come here, you’re a piece of shit, whatever happened last night was.. a mistake, do not ever mention this to anybody and told Francois to shut his mouth! Don’t you dare ruin my marriage. I love Colin as he loves me and we’re going to have children together, we’re going to raise them and I’m.. I’m..” she started to cry and I hugged her forcefully although she didn’t want to, “I love you Seanee, I never meant the thing between me and Diana to ever happened again, after hearing you said that you wanted to see someone else, I was.. torn, it was never your fault” I whispered to her and continue hugging her but she pushed me and sobbing while running away, I couldn’t hold my tears and ran to the bathroom, but instead I accidentally ran into the women’s bathroom and the girls were screaming, I quickly ran out and just trying to forget whatever happened.
“I can’t let myself seeing you like this again, Slav” Johanne said while I seemed to have empty minds most of the times and sitting alone on the Elhams’ backyard, “no more psychologist, no more psychiatrist. No more bullshits Johanne! Leave me alone” I shouted at her and she walked away, then few seconds later Batta came with a letter on her hand, I didn’t even want to know what that was so I stood and walked away avoiding her, “Slav! An invitation!” she shouted while I ran away to my old cottage.
“I knew I’d find you here” Batta startled me while I was trying to focus on what to paint besides the lake on the canvas, “it’s nice seeing you to touch the art again, or the thought of art around your head at least” Batta said, “there’s always an art in every breath you take, there’s always an art in my head, nobody can never take it away” I said quietly, “Malhee is coming in two months, I can’t wait to see her again, she seems to be the only person who understands the stuff that happened to me before, you too Slav, not that I meant to discredit you” Batta touched my hand, “I’m sorry”, “what are you sorry for?” I asked without even looking at her, “I saw the invitation, and I remember the name of Seanee? I mean Grandma told me about it when I was in the boarding school, she told me everything and no matter what the circumstances are, seeing your ex’s WEDDING invitation is harder than a death announcement”, “Cut the shit, Batta. What do you know about relationship?” I stood and walked away to the lake, “you’re a dumbass to think that I’m inexperienced, maybe I’m younger but I understand everything, you’re the one who should cut the shit out of your head! Move on already!” she ran away out of my sight and I should not be mourning on someone who doesn’t even care about me anymore, it is time for me to get it all over with, 3 months were enough.
I had enough savings to buy a house at least, a very small house I found and it didn’t need more reparations, Sandy Claneson was the one who offered me the house, she was the owner of it after her husband’s death, she said it was her honeymoon house and it is time for her to move on and live her life with her grandchildren at least. That morning, she gave me the key and some documents involving the ownership of the house and I never felt so happy before, it is basically a cottage with a small bedroom that only fits one bed, a desk and a lamp, the dressers are under the bed, enough to save up the space at least. Then the kitchen is in the same room with the living room or main room, the bathroom is outside right on the porch but still attached to the house, just the door is outside, but it’s a friendly neighbourhood and I hope not to see creepers creeping around at night while I’m trying to get to the bathroom, maybe I should build a wall that connects the bathroom’s door to the main door. This house is enough for a single man, I don’t know what to do with this house if I’m getting married, maybe enlarging it a little bit, I like simple family and simple house, that is all that I want. The first night I’m in this house is okay, calming and there were still children around the neighbourhood which was totally okay to me, it feels much safer to hear actual crowds outside but then somebody knocked on the door, ruined my first night!.

Photo Credit : Two Women - Edgar Degas

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