Adek I'm BAD
73. Traitor!

"Yo, eat! You haven't eaten anything since morning!" Aunty was still trying to feed the tall man, although from the morning the man refused.

The middle-aged woman sighed tiredly, Rio had always been stubborn in the past. "At least eat something, if your sister comes home she'll be sad to see you screwed up like this."

"He left because of me, Bi. I can't stay here, I have to find him!"

Aunty held back Rio's arm that was about to come down from the bed. The man with the maroon hoodie was tired. All day spent in bed, doing nothing. Aunty kept forcing him to eat.

Last night, in a still wet shirt, Rio approached Zahra in the living room. But the girl had left, Rio searched for her all over the house, but he did not get anything. The man also searched around the complex, even onto the highway.

Rio returned at two in the morning, his face pale. Rizki who had come home from earlier was looking at Rio to the room, the man was unsteady. Body's cold. This morning, Rio continued to spit out the food he had consumed yesterday. The doctor said he got wind and was exhausted.

Despite that, Rio still refused whatever aunt prepared. Apart from having his stomach still nauseous, he kept Zahra thinking. Make her appetite disappear. How's his sister out there? It's fault!

Rizki entered with an expressionless face. He sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the plain wall in front of him. He exhaled, moving his legs slowly. "Gue's been looking everywhere, the kids have been asking. But no one knows where Zahra is, he's like he's missing. Suddenly gone."

"Zahra must be somewhere, a place that he thinks is safe, a place that will protect if he is not okay. Maybe, too, a place I can't reach!" Rio glared, said softly as he grabbed his phone. "Have you checked into the club?"

Rizki narrowed her eyes, turning to Rio who was thrusting the phone. His hand went forward, moving to receive the phone, but did not understand why Rio instead gave him the phone. "Club's? Zahra went there?"

"Lo didn't forget, did you, Zahra's habit? He if there is a problem still often drink, just not too often like before. The place outside that makes him calm must be the club. Have Robby look at the CCTVs on the streets around a nearby club."

Rizki nodded, immediately doing what Rio asked. The man today is also absent to the office, it would not be good if he went to work with a confused mind.

The room was suddenly stretched, Rio was already willing to take his ration. I went back to the kitchen to clean the cookware.

Rizki grabbed Rio's hand, pointing her fingers at the fingerprint access. After the screen was opened, Rizki immediately called Robby.

...***...

A girl with a black crop top opened her eyes, her eyes twitching in all directions. The brown bead focuses on the interior of the room with shades of gold gray. The milk-brown curtains had been wide open, meaning a maid had entered and cleaned her room.

Zahra was silent, her brain filling back on last night. Where the brother kicked him out of the house because he removed their mother's precious objects. But not only that, but last night he also found her. Zahra snorted bitterly, screeching softly. "Traitor!"

...***...

The girl with wavy tangled hair rubbed her eyes rough. Unfortunately, the liquid commonly called tears never stopped flowing. Some men in black looked at him pityingly, but he ignored them. The girl kept walking. Maybe he should have left the house for a moment.

"Where are these nights going?" ask one of the bodyguards he passed.

"I'm just walking around."

The bodyguard nodded, Zahra continued walking into the backyard. Behind the sweater is a secret door lock in this house. The key is incorporated with the keys to his parents' room, which can access all the way rats in this house.

The girl watched the surroundings, whether or not there was a bodyguard standing guard. He lowered his body, his hands cleaning the ground beneath him. Once clean, there is an iron behind it, the iron that connects the back road with the end of the complex.

After he opened the iron with the key he had, the circle-shaped cover shifted by itself. Zahra immediately stood up, down the stairs that were in the hole. After his head had gone all in, the cover shifted automatically, the ground that was stockpiling him back covered the iron of the platters.

The room was pitch-black, Zahra had to be careful as she went down the emergency stairs. The stairs were slippery and he could not see around.

Upon reaching the bottom, Zahra pulled out a ballpoint pen from behind her pocket, a pocket she had designed inside a sweater. A pocket containing her luggage. The blood-red ballpoint pen gives off its sparkle, a ballpoint pen that automatically turns on when in darkness. In addition to being used for writing, the pen needle can also be replaced with taper iron that he usually uses to stab people.

There are several buttons of different colors on the long pointed object, one of which is a button to change the needle and to spout poison ink. Fluid that when it hits human skin will make it burn.

The foot of the level continued to step, tracing the passage with a length of fifty meters. Sometimes walking sometimes ran, until he arrived at the end of the hall. This passageway could also be entered from within the mansion, but he did not yet know the existence of the entrance.

Zahra again climbed the stairs, re-directing the key to the iron plank. Besides being able to open, the key can also be used to see the situation around the hallway door. Check if there are humans or not.

Various motorized vehicles passed in front of him. His feet began to step back, towards the bright building at the end of the road.

Zahra showed her member card to a security guard who was guarding the building.

"Please come in, Miss Ra."

Zahra nodded, she headed straight for the bar table. The smell of alcohol entered his senses, fortunately his common sense could still be controlled. If not, maybe he will also order the illicit drink.

Zahra again showed her member card. "Private room, please."

The white siglet woman in a denim jacket returned the member's card and gave Zahra's room key. "Floor three, Miss Ra."

"Jessy Thanks. Can you get the soda to my room later?"

"I will deliver" he said with a smile.

Zahra headed for the stairs to the third floor, she began to match the room number with the key she now held. After meeting, he immediately entered the VVIP room. He will just rest on his own, he just wants to stay away from home for a while. His mind was still muddled due to the loss of that thing and Rio's words earlier. Maybe tomorrow he'll have someone pick him up, take him to a private mansion.

The door to his room was knocked from outside. It must have been Jessy who delivered the order. He got up, opened the door immediately.

The girl he met downstairs was carrying soda and some snacks. Zahra immediately took the tray. "You're so nice Jessy, Alfian has to raise your pay."

"Thank you, Miss Ra."

Zahra again closed the door, this is her favorite room here, she will get special treatment here. He's no ordinary customer, but this place belongs to one of his men.

This room with a bright blue feel was his room when here, no one occupied this room other than him. After finishing her soda and snacks, the girl immediately settles down, resting her body and mind.

Five hours passed. Zahra moved her head, trying to open her eyes. Ah, he should have slept longer. It's still night, the atmosphere of the club is bustling. Should he go down to ask for water? Damnit. If there is a cell phone he will not do this, he prefers to call the waiter rather than get out of this comfortable room.

Zahra blinked, moved her head back and woke up. He ransacked the jar for a while, before finally stepping towards the door. He began to explore the private room hallway, after arriving in front of the stairs he immediately went down.

The girl halted her steps when she heard someone she knew was at the second-floor VIP venue.

A thick-browed young man with his bomber jacket and a girl in a sleeveless, brunettes-haired dress. The girl there had a birthmark on her shoulder that resembled the sun. On his shoulder, too, were small circles which he believed to be marks.

Zahra stopped stepping, she decided to eavesdrop on the two men. His eyes didn't look wrong, did they? They just did. The guy promised he wouldn't repeat it. His heart ached, though it was not he who was betrayed here. Maybe he remembered when his girlfriend played with his ex in the apartment, it was really painful.

"Restu, what wouldn't burden you, if you paid off a third of my parents' debt? Yeah, I'm a big prick, but it's still a lot."

"No Rai, the more the debt is thinned, you will be faster to return with your real family. Let me pay for one-third, you're the same as ruining your own body if you think it's good."

Wait, what was their call? Restu and Rai? Like he had heard that call? Raisha used to forbid him to play with the next village's son named Restu, he said the child was carrying a bad influence.

The sun sign reminded him of someone, someone he was looking for in his presence. He was hopeful and sick at the same time.

"See, Res, he wants to see me. I've been rude lately to him and I'm despicable now." The girl in the arm's hand was like wiping her tears.

Zahra did the same. Why did he not recognize the sun sign? His chest narrowed, it was hard to breathe freely. His throat was blocked, he lost his voice.

The sleeveless dress girl kept telling me, I don't know. He doesn't know if this is right or wrong. But they are both traitors. Zahra wiped the crystal back. His feet slowly stepped towards the two people who seemed to have no idea of his presence.

"Sister Raisha."