
The morning was bright in the eyes of a handsome young man. He was sitting in the window of his room which showed a beautiful view of the courtyard of his house. An amusement and vitamins to cool both eyes.
"Han!", he called his assistant while staring out the window.
"Yes sir!", he answered, working on several reports with a square flat object while sitting on the sofa in his boss' room.
"At that time, when you found Ana on fire, did you find the sling bag she used to wear? In his bag was the same keychain as mine", Ken asked, lifting a K-shaped keychain to his face. Ken's expression could not be read as to where their current conversation was headed.
"Bag.. ", Han muttered to himself while stopping the movement of his hand on the laptop that was standing firmly before him. His eyes glared up at the ceiling. And his brain is now scanning what was left on Ana's body at that time.
"Have you remembered it?", asked Ken in a full-fledged tone but the direction of his gaze did not change in the slightest. He was still staring out the window.
"Sorry, Sir. I'm not sure, but we can ask the police who handled your case, sir", Han immediately sent an email to the police to request evidence found at the scene.
Han called someone with his cell phone, talking about this without Ken even wanting to hear. He closed his eyes with his body still facing out the window. Ken did not fall asleep and instead woke up waiting for the answer he wanted to hear from Han. The answer that quenched her thirst for the truth of Ana's death. He again raised his hand holding the keychain before his face, while the other hand was still wrapped in bandages and casts because it had not been twenty of the broken bones.
"Master!", Han walked over until he was behind her.
Ken opened his eyes when he heard his name being called. He stared at the keychain for a while and then put it in his pants pocket, his hand still holding it there.
Han came back closer while giving his phone to Ken.
"This is the master of some of the evidence they found at the CTF" he said later.
Ken shifted some photos on the phone's screen. His lips curved perfectly after seeing all the evidence. Moreover, he saw a picture of a charred woman's corpse that had been indicated that it was Ana's corpse. He let out a smile towards Han while handing the phone back to its owner.
Of course it made Han curious about the results of his boss's thinking. He was still staring at Ken who was smiling out the window with a question mark.
"You want to ask what, Han?", asked Ken calmly without looking at Han. But he seemed to know what was with the expression of Han's face that could not be conditioned of course.
"What did you get? Can I find out?", asked Han carefully. He does not want to change the mood of his boss who seems to be very good after all this time.
"The corpse had a mole on the niche of its neck, whereas Ana did not. And the bag Ana used to wear wasn't there. Are you sure the police have combed the place thoroughly?", asked Ken who was still unmoved from his position.
"I've made sure of it myself, sir. It's just that in the TKP there are other former cars mired as well in addition to the car that you drive", replied Han.
"Another car?", Ken turned his head towards Han while speaking with great emphasis.
"Yes Sir. The car was indicated to have run into a screwdriver during an accident on Mr.'s car and mired into the ravine but not far enough so that the driver was still safe. His car was immediately on the crane when we had just arrived, Sir", Han was sure of what he had obtained earlier.
"There's something odd, Han. At that time, the traffic was quite heavy. And if indeed the car was run into a crash maybe because the driver was nervous due to an accident that had just happened in front of him and it could result in an accident not only on his car, but also on his car, but also on the other car behind him", Ken went back to face outside the window while thinking hard.
"It's possible that the car was deliberately mired in pursuit of my car. And there was only one person who could make such a crazy behavior for Ana's sake", Ken stared intently out while playing the keychain in his hand.
"Benny Callary!", said Ken coldly with eyes gleaming with emotion.
"So you mean the mastermind behind this accident is the boss of the mafia?", asked Han after trying to digest the results of his boss's thinking since then.
Ken was silent for a moment still with his sharp gaze. He put his favorite keychain back in his pocket. He tightened his jaw until it was clearly visible on his cheek.
"Come, Han! But according to Ana, Ben loves her very much. I'm not sure that crazy guy would do something low like this to me, let alone include Ana in it. So endangering Ana's life", said Ken with a face that began to be calmer but his eyes are still looking out to find answers to all the questions in his mind.
"tok, tok, tok!", the sound of knocking on the door of his room blew the daydreams of the two men.
Han approached towards the door and opened it. And let the butler named Uncle Ron take one step forward to say his needs come to his master's room.
"Sorry Sir! The big madam came to see you. The lady came with a woman named Joice. And now they're in the kitchen to prepare lunch later" Uncle Ron reports to his master.
"All right, I'm going down!", said Ken coldly.
"I'm sorry, Mister!", Uncle Ron immediately turned his body to pass from there.
"Uncle!", Ken's call stopped the middle-aged man's steps.
"Don't let them get close to my room before I get off!", Ken ordered in full warning.
"Well, sir!", Uncle Ron continued his steps leaving the room.
"Heh!", Ken smiled sinisterly out the window.
"Master!", exclaimed Han so excitedly from behind the scenes of his laptop.
Ken immediately looked over with a look of wonder. Because at times like this it was not appropriate for Han to be so excited to cry out in such a tone to him. It was as if the curly man had just found a great gift.
"I want to show you something!", he said, typing something on the laptop's keyboard.
Ken walked over and sat himself right next to Han. He still did not know what Han wanted to show him. Until a piece of writing appeared on that square screen.
"I just got a message on my email. And I think you'd be interested in reading it yourself", Han pointed his laptop screen at Ken.
"If you want to hold yourself accountable for the accident that happened to you and Ana, then you have to find a woman named Joice Alexander".
"Who's the sender?", asked Ken coldly.
"He didn't show his name. I will immediately order someone to trace the ip address of the sender of this email!", said Han immediately take over his laptop.
The content of the message made Ken growl in anger. His eyes were misty, like a lion king ready to pounce on his prey. His face turned savage, he was really impatient to judge the person who had plagued his life. Especially when he remembers his last meeting with Joice while at the boutique. As well planned up to her confidence, the woman had already chosen a wedding dress for herself.
"Sorry sir if I am presumptuous. But this isn't certain. Can we trust a canned message like that?! And we don't have any evidence at the moment" said Han, who noticed the change in expression at his boss.
"Then we have to find the evidence!", cried Ken as he got up from his seat.
Han nodded in understanding. He knows what he has to do at the moment. His hands continued to move on that thin keyboard. As for Ken, he let out his sinister grin. The man tilted his head while staring sharply straight ahead. His savage face was already irreversible. As a result of this accident, he had to experience the most bitter experience of his life. Ken had to lose the woman he loved so much, even Ana was the first woman in his heart. And because of the accident, he had to part with his lover. Despite the fact that Ana is dead, she believes in her heart that Ana is still out there. He just hoped Ana would be okay at this moment.
"Joey! Heh, you are a woman full of ambition! I will not let go of you if you are the cause of all this!", Ken said in his heart.