
The second day in the land of bamboo curtains, the plan this afternoon Fatan accompanied by Nila will see the doctor who handled it yesterday. Before going to the hospital, Nila prepared a file of the results of the initial examination which was then put in a bag. After everything was sorted out, Nila suddenly remembered her promise to the mother to call when she arrived in China.
Unlike the case with Fatan who since after breakfast was able to pay to the terrace of the house to receive a telephone connection, did not return to the room until the phone Nila and her mother ended.
The woman immediately prepared the clothes that would be worn by the husband, while she who was ready also came out of the room to tell Fatan to get ready immediately.
But when he arrived at the terrace of the house, Nila did not see Fatan there.
"Where's Mas Fatan? How come it's not here?" suddenly he was agitated. He went inside again to meet the servants in the house.
Nila almost looked around the house, but there was no one. Until his steps stopped in front of a door that was located behind the house. He took a breath and carefully moved his feet.
Suddenly a voice sounded from inside. Nila was stuck and suddenly hesitated. But his little heart kept pushing him to open that door. With a very pounding heart, Nila held the doorknob.
Tracks!
"Locked."
The voice that had been heard, was silent for a moment. Not long after that, it sounded again. Nila tried to do it again while observing the surroundings. There was a fear approaching him. Especially the existence of Fatan who now knows where.
Tracks! Tracks! Dug dug dug!
Nila tried to open the door while banging on it. "Is there anyone inside?" his screams were very loud.
Heard Nila's voice screaming. The voice inside was becoming more and more clear. Nila thought about finding a way so that the door could be opened quickly.
He accidentally saw a nail lying not far from where he was standing. Nila immediately picked it up and inserted the nail into the keyhole on the doorknob. Many times Nila tried to until the sweat that had poured on her forehead, plus a sense of uneasiness that made her hands tremble.
"Oh my God, help me to save the man inside."
After a long time insisting, Nila was finally able to open the door and it turned out there was a storage room. Then the most surprising thing again, the two servants of the house were tied to their feet and hands and with their mouths covered by black duct tape.
"God! Why are you guys like this?" Nila ran over to them and immediately helped to untie the bond and also duct tape from the bodies of the two.
"So when the Master left the house, suddenly three people entered the house using all-black clothes complete with hats and masks. We didn't even recognize them" said the maid.
"Yes right," sahur the male servant after the covering of his mouth was opened. "They were very rude because they were dragging, tying up even to the point of hitting my stomach" he continued in a voice trembling with fear. Same with the female servants.
"Well, why can't I hear you?" nila muttered but still heard by them. "Is our room soundproofed?" He then asked the two servants.
"Yes right. Only the Madam and Master's rooms were soundproofed, "the male servant replied with great confidence.
"Wait, did you say the master left the house? Up what? Is it a car?" ask Nila again to the maid.
"Yes, Madam. I see you driving his car alone." The waiter looked very sure.
"The car was the same as when we picked us up from the airport yesterday?" Nila. Because Fatan just say goodbye to himself just to go to the porch of the house, not go out of the house by car. Maybe Fatan knew that Nila would not allow it, so that's why the man just left without telling her first, Nila's premonition was like that.
"Not Madam, the car was delivered by a man. But .. I could not see the face of the person who delivered the car clearly. Because the position of his face lowered, I do not know anymore," said the maid.
"Geez!" Nila rubbed her face and clucked. He's really very agitated. "You please be careful. Make sure those people are gone and they don't go back inside the house. Understood?" he said and they nodded their heads.
That person immediately moved quickly away from there while carrying Nila. Before long, the two servants emerged from the storage room. But suddenly ...
Dor's! Dor's! Jem! Jem!
A shot in the chest and a few stabs in the left abdomen hit them. Not until 5 minutes, both of them died on the spot.
It turned out that the three people had not really left after sealing the two servants in the house.
"What about them?" ask one of them.
"Just leave it here, I'm sure soon this host will come home and he will suffer the consequences" said his friend.
"Yes, that's it. We're leaving now before anyone sees him again."
The two men who had managed to kill the maid in the house left the scene while leaving the gun and knife lying on the floor.
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Fatan was waiting for someone in a park that was located quite far from home. Not long there, the person he had been waiting for since had arrived. Fatan's face instantly turned sour and cold. He stared at the person now in front of him.
"Where's the file I asked for?" the question sounds dirty.
"Here, Boss." The man gave a chocolate map to Fatan.
"thank you. If there is any other evidence, please inform me immediately" Fatan said and left in front of the man.
Fatan got in the car. Somehow his feelings were immediately anxious and agitated. His mind suddenly remembered Nila who was at home.
Finally before driving the car, Fatan tried to contact Nila. But the woman's cellphone crashed on the floor when she was about to be carried by the person.
"Where are you, honey? Tumben once my phone was not answered," muttered Fatan while shuffling his hair. He tried to call the landline and no one answered him at all. "Aish! Why am I feeling so bad like this anyway?" continued. Without waiting for a long time, Fatan immediately drove his car to go home.
But when he arrived at the courtyard of the house, Fatan was so surprised to find the two servants in the house filled with wounds and blood splattered on the floor.
"God! Who did all this?" Then Fatan saw both sharp objects on the floor and Nila's cellphone which was not far from where it was. He also took the phone.
"It's Nila's!" he cried with increasingly ungrateful feelings. Fatan rushed to the room to find Nila there. But after being searched all over the corner of the room, he still did not find the existence of the wife. Fatan is getting restless.
The man pulled out his cell phone and immediately contacted someone.
"Hello, I have a new assignment for you!"