EIGHT TARGETS
129. Wilda's Dark Past
“Kaiser? What really happened?”
Mr. Arkias, who had entered the room to visit Airi who was sick, found his only nephew unconscious, unable to contain his panic and shouted anxiously.
“Nak? The boy? Honey, how is this?” Ms. Nana also added to the panic in the room while tightly hugging her son while looking at her husband's face with an anxious expression.
“I will take Young Master Kaiser to the empty space next door to check.” Agni then swiftly calmed the panic and carried Kaiser in the empty room the only one left on the floor in room 812.
“Lucias, Nana, you guys come out and watch Kaiser. Coincidentally, there is something I want to both chat with Airi.” Seeing his sister and his sister's wife in the fog was very anxious, Mr. Arkias also patted their shoulders to calm them because they told them both to go to watch over the condition of their son who was the object of their anxiety.
Stay in the room Airi, Mr. Arkias, and Pak Arkias loyal assistant, Mr. Astra.
Airi then looked at the disheveled face of Mr. Arkias while smiling.
“Om, can you borrow your HP for a moment? I need to call my family in Japan immediately. My HP was damaged in the fight just now.” Said Airi with a tired voice about her condition that was not too well.
Mr. Arkias immediately handed over his HP to Airi and upon receiving the phone, Airi immediately made an international call to Kyoto.
Airi appears three times repeating pressing the same number then trying to make a call, but every time it was also the look of his face became disappointed so precisely what he heard was the voice of the telephone operator who stated the intended number could not be reached.
In his fourth try, he ended up dialing a different number and this time his call immediately hooked up.
“Moshi moshi. Kyoya Nii-sama, why didn't Otou-sama answer his phone?”
But after saying that, Airi only went silent for a long time before finally saying,
“Haik, haik, wakarimashita Nii-sama.”
After saying that, Airi just immediately hung up the phone without saying a word about her phone call, including when Pak Arkias asked her.
***
Evening has arrived. Kaiser has been returning home since this afternoon after getting enough rest in the hospital. He is currently relaxing in his room while watching the DTV television broadcast.
“Insiden massacre for the second time this year occurred in downtown Jakarta. This time it happened at Angkasa Jaya High School when the school was right to carry out his class increase exam for students in grade 1 and grade 2 on the first day.
The suspect was identified as Tirta Wahyunusa, a subsidiary of a conglomerate of notary company owners based in the capital Jakarta and has 12 branches spread across 12 different provinces throughout Indonesia which still retains its name since its establishment in 2008, F&Y Company.
After a search by the relevant team, it was discovered that Tirta had also ended the lives of his own parents when they traveled to Switzerland.
To date, the death toll from the tragic incident that just happened that morning was recorded as many as 37 fatalities, while 5 other people were seriously injured.
The dead included 3 school security personnel and 34 volunteer professional police aides who had been hired at the request of Sudarmono Putrawardhani in order to secure her granddaughter Alicia Callista Putrawardhani his parole to take his class exam at the school.[18]
It is alleged that Tirta is linked to a rampant black joker serial murder incident that occurred later in the capital.”
Kaiser was watching the TV broadcast, but it was as if his mind was going the other way, regarding his empty eyes. Or is it as a form of his shock that still feels guilty because his existence in the school has provoked sadistic killers like Tirta to carry out massacres at his school.
“Preaaak!”
Kaiser, who was busy relaxing, was suddenly startled by the noise that could be heard from the second floor terrace which was directly related to his room.
Kaiser was also vigilantly observing the situation on his porch. Finally, he found the cause of the noise. A round-faced woman with a height of 148 cm. It's Wilda.
“Wilda?” Kaiser said once he found a woman whose head was full of leaves and clothes that were disheveled sitting in a position like she had just fallen on the porch of her house.
“Young Master. Hehehehe.” Hearing her name being called by Kaiser's charming voice, Wilda greeted Kaiser awkwardly while laughing misbehaviorally.
“What are you doing in my house these nights?” Kaiser asked as he stretched out his hand to get Wilda back on her feet.
But Wilda did not have time to pay attention to the helping hand because of the focus on her clothes, which became disheveled as she climbed a tree and jumped straight from the tree to the terrace in Kaiser's room, so that he even stands alone while his two hands patted his shirt and skirt that is shabby to remove the dust and leaves that stick.
Wilda looked at Kaiser and smiled meaningfully.
“I'm here to say goodbye to Young Master.” Said Wilda in a low tone.
“What do you mean by saying goodbye? You want to go somewhere? When are you going to come back? You will be back before the UAS imposition that is postponed until next week, right?” Kaiser asked over Wilda's sudden words.
Wilda shook her head.
“No Young Master. I'm not going back to this town?”
Kaiser instantly fell silent. He was momentarily unable to say anything.
“Why? Is it because of the incident just now?” Lirih Kaiser is sad.
Apparently in his mind, Kaiser thought that this morning at school had made Wilda so shaky that he wanted to change schools immediately.
And if so, it is her fault that the innocent woman witnessed a traumatic event that perhaps for a lifetime she would not be able to forget about indirectly, because she was, she was, Tirta came to the school and committed the sadistic massacre.
Once again Wilda shook her head.
“I'm sorry, Wilda. Had you never known me, you would never have experienced such a thing.”.
Unable to finish her words, Wilda immediately pointed her index finger vertically at Kaiser's mouth to stop the naive young man from constantly blaming himself.
“It is precisely thanks to Young Master that I can feel and know many beautiful things that I could not even imagine before. It's true that the incident just now was the trigger I had to move. But Young Master misunderstood. Not that I'm afraid of that sadistic killer, but rather that I should immediately escape from something.”
“Wuuuuuh.” Wilda then took a deep breath and then exhaled it in one puff.
“As a guinea pig, I was always locked up in iron bars under a dark veil. I can only get out of that place when I take the experimental test.”
"Rabbit experiment? Test experiments? What do you mean, Wilda?” Hearing Wilda's absurd remark, the curious Kaiser asked.
“True. Young Master did not mishear. I was once just a guinea pig whose position was lower than that of a slave. Even I am not considered a human being at all, it is not like an animal. Just name I don't have.”
Wilda said, turning her face away from Kaiser, looking at the night view in the courtyard of Kaiser's house full of flowers but looked gloomy for him at that time even with the lights of the garden that was bright. His facial expression was filled with complexity. He seemed embarrassed to admit his origins to the idol.
“No name? Isn't your name Wilda?” Kaiser's getting curious.
Wilda then moved her feet closer to the window that looked dull hit by the dew. He then exhaled with a gaping mouth to the glass which made the water points on the window glass thicker. He then seemed to write something with his fingertips on the glass window filled with dots of water.
“That name was just a name accidentally given by Grandpa who saved me on my run in Syria from those demons.”
Wilda answered, but Kaiser seemed confused.
“Grandfather was wrong in reading it. It was actually my product code as a disposable merchandise. That's because they stamped their product with hot lead when purchased guinea pigs were hung naked with their legs tied above and heads below. The resulting tattoo is reversed. So, actually Grandpa turned upside down while reading the writing. That's right,”
Wilda seemed to once again write something on the glass.
“*******71miu, that's my product code as a ready-made guinea pig.” Said Wilda with a look of gloom from behind his expression.
NB: [18] This is the TV version of the story that was published after the intervention of Mr. Arkias, so it is a little different from the actual.