
The two leaders of the village stared at each other. Clearly drawn from the look on his face, true hatred enveloped two men who were believed to be the head of the village in a country that was said to be very advanced. The words of one of the village leaders, can not be denied by the other village leader.
"So right, you're here looking for Rico, just because of a perfume he invented?" the host again asked the same question to the man who was currently clenching his hands. "Sadly, what you're looking for isn't here, Mr. Jolly."
"Do you think I'll believe it?" The man called Mr. Jolly then grinned. While the man was about to make his voice again, there came two men with hunting breaths. I don't know what the two people just did, but the obvious arrival of the two is enough to make the house surprised.
"Who are y'all? Are you guys these guys?" asked the familiar village leader called Momogi while pointing at Mr. Jolly with his eyes. While Mr. Jolly looked astonished at two people who were indeed his men. From the look on their faces, it was clear that the man Mr. Jolly was looking for was not found.
"Well, if Rico isn't here, I'll excuse you. Good afternoon," Mr. Jolly, just say goodbye. Even without giving Mr. Momogi the chance to speak, the man immediately left Mr. Momogi's office, then the two who had just arrived, also go and follow Mr. Jolly from behind.
"I have to go home quickly, I'm sure it's home for sure, something's not right" muttered Mr. Momogi, and he immediately walked out of his office. Outside the office, he saw the man who had come to his house was staring at the departure of his guest. Mr. Momogi approached her. "How much did you get paid?"
The man gasped. His face immediately panicked and he slowly turned around, staring towards the source of the voice. "You mean, sir?"
Mr. Momogi grinned. "There's no need to pretend, I know, you came to my house because of Mr. Jolly's orders, right? Please cooperate with the man, and I reiterate, you better get out of this village as soon as possible!"
The man gasped, but his mouth could not say what. Even as the village head left, the man's feet seemed to be glued to the earth until he could not move them. Mr. Momogi immediately put forward his motorbike because his heart was not calm and always thought about the condition of his home.
"You're okay?" ask Momogi as soon as he gets home and sees Rico still sitting in a wheelchair. "Have anyone been here?"
Rico's forehead sontakk wrinkled. "So there, he opened the door by force" Rico replied. "What's up, sir? Is there a problem?"
"I said I was found in the sea not far from the forest. He said I'd been missing for a week" Rico said as he continued to recount his kiss after he got here. The village chief noticed every word that was spoken from Rico's mouth and it made the man understand.
"So you listened to all the talk of those who finally decided you went to this village?" asked Momogi, and Rico nodded. "I hope you are more careful. Everyone wants the formula of your perfume."
Rico's forehead looked wrinkled. "What is so special about perfume, that so many people are after it?"
"The perfume is like it contains the power of the future. With the effect of that perfume, one could rule this world easily. That's why you're being hunted. Maybe not many people know that you are still alive and in this village."
"But the old villagers already knew a lot about me. Maybe I'm still safe?"
The village head smiled faintly. "As long as you're still missing your memory, you're safe because all you know about the perfume is you and someone suspected of being the head of the mafia in this country."
Rico nodded a few times. For a moment the atmosphere became silent.The village head examined the door that was damaged by being opened forcibly. The man shook his head several times in astonishment.
"Where were you hiding? Until it's not found out? Aren't you having trouble? Are your legs paralyzed?"
Rico speechless. He was confused to give what kind of answer to the village head.
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