Murder In The Old Castle

Murder In The Old Castle
XI. Fingers


Rancak music is heard in the middle room which is transformed into a small party. The boredom that has caused the residents to find a way to expel it. Some writers choose to spend the night together, chatting with laughter.


Cornellio Syam was chatting with Adrianna Chen in a dim corner of the room. The noise of the night keeps them swept away, without caring about anything around them. Glasses of alcoholic beverages are circulated adding to the warm atmosphere.


“I do not drink alcoholic beverages,” reject Aldo Riyanda, when Rania offered him one glass of frothy drink.


The handsome young man was engrossed in the scientific magazine he was reading. Rania's presence did not attract her attention.


“Take no harm in trying ...,” says Rania again. A smile rattled with meaning, as if to invite to make love.


“Lebiih good no. Or I won't stop.” Aldo Riyanda remains on his feet. His eyes focused on the book he was reading.


“While others are enjoying the party, you are still reading books. Isn't that in vain? While many other days you can use to finish your book,” asked Rania.


“Turned? This book is worth more than all the stupidity that happened tonight. I choose to be alone, even though around me it is so boisterous. I don't care!”


Rania smiled.


Maira who that night appeared in an open dress approached Rania. With a quick movement, immediately take out the glass that was in Rania's hand.


“Make me!” maira said, then downed the glass until the toilet.


“Not you drank earlier?” ask Rania.


“One more glass hasn't made me drunk, Honey!” sunging Maira's.


At the mini bar, Michael looks serious about taking notes on his investigations in a small notebook. The frenetic sound of music does not interfere with concentration. He is more focused on what he writes. Sometimes he stared blankly, frowning. There's something he's thinking.


“You want coffee?” haggling Rania to Michael.


“I don't drink anything. Let me solve this case!” said Michael.


“Better you find a quiet place to avoid this madness.”


“What part of this house do you think is completely spared from all sorts of insanity? Everything in this house is crazy stuff!” said Michael.


“Take your time, Michael!” Rania passed by leaving the brown-haired man, circulating throughout the room in search of a suitable interlocutor.


Since no one was worth it, Rania moved away from the party arena towards the kitchen. His head was a bit dizzy, as he drank a glass of alcoholic beverages. This was his first experience. Curiosity made him try. To relieve dizziness, he thought perhaps a glass of water might help to restore consciousness.


“Drunk?” suddenly there was a voice behind him that came suddenly. Yoga with a distinctive grin, appears like a demon that comes suddenly uninvited.


Rania was surprised, but did not turn her back she quite memorized the sound. Water in a bottle he poured in a glass.


“No. Just a little dizzy. I need a glass of water!” Rania.


“I saw what you did at the party earlier.” Yoga approached Rania, stroking her shoulders from behind.


“What did I do?” Rania is unmoved.


“I see you circulating teasing every guy that's there. Am I not enough to satisfy you?” Roughly, Yoga flipped Rania's body so that some of the water in the glass splashed wet Rania's clothes. Their faces are now facing. The wild gaze of Yoga combined with the nervous look of Rania.


“We only chat ...”


“oya? I don't think that's a normal conversation. Especially when you try to attract the attention of Aldo Riyanda. That flirtatious smile of yours could have stirred up the turmoil,” said Yoga.


“Not as bad as you think, Darling ..” Rania stroked the cheeks of her dark lover.


“One thing, I will kill anyone who touches your body!” geram Yoga's.


Trembling crept all over Rania's body. Yoga grip strengthens. With a single stomp, the young lady's body squeezed into the body of Yoga. Yoga lips began to trace Rania's neck. His hands began to infiltrate behind the blouse that Rania was wearing.


“Don't be here ..” Erang Rania.


“I want here!”


Suddenly Helen's voice shocked the couple's activities. They let go of her embrace. The second time they were caught red-handed like this, after Karina had accidentally seen their deeds near the pool.


“Go and find a room!” helen's orders.


“I'm sorry, Helen. We just ...” Rania tried to explain. The parasites are turning deadly. He hopes his relationship with Yoga is unknown to anyone.


“Stop! Stop theatricalizing. I know everything you do!” cut Helen.


“I too!” connect Rania


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On the classic-style sofa, Maira was still chattering with Hans about the warmth tonight. The occasional sound of laughter was heard between them. Hans' cold face stared at every curve of Maira's body without blinking, as if a lion was about to pounce on its prey.


“I don't see Tiara Laksmi tonight!” said Hans.


“Who cares about a cheap writer like him? I think he's looking for inspiration in his room or somewhere. Nobody cares about him!” Maira made a comment while sipping the alcoholic drink she was holding.


“She's very sexy, isn't she?” hiss Hans.


“You want it?”


“I want a lot of women, Maira! I was born to fuck a lot of women. Because only in a woman's arms can I get my writing inspiration, ” Hans's grin.


“Aneh ...,” pout Maira.


“What's weird?”


“You write about mythology, ancient gods and all kinds of fantasies in fairyland. What does this have to do with women? You should write about the bed scene, and describe every detail you do!”


Hans laughing. Maira's words don't care. His eyes grew sharper, ready to pounce.


“I'll see what that sexy guy does. You wait for me here!” hans said as he moved from his seat.


“You want to go to Tiara's room and make love to her?” search Maira.


“Whatever I do, it's none of your business!”


Hans stepped away from the party arena. His firm steps moved up the narrow, maroon-carpeted staircase. After arriving in front of the red-door room, he knocked.


Tock-a-tock


Tiara Laksmi's face puffed up as the door leaf opened. Unfortunately, his face turned lethargic when he found out who knocked on the face of the vampire, Hans Christopher.


“You what?” ketus Tiara's.


“Invite you to join the party!”


“I'm not feeling well anymore. I better take a break. Sorry!” tiara Laksmi.


“Come! It's a night of fun for us, gathering like family. The party would not be complete without you. Come on, a glass of beer will warm you up!” rayu Hans's.


“Find another girl, Hans!”


“I'm glad to see you're upset, Tiara. It evokes nafsuku.” Hans's cynical smile was engraved at the end of his lips.


Tiara did not respond, from another direction appeared Aldo Riyanda and Michael. They both walked in hasty steps.


“You saw Karina?” asked Michael with a huff.


“Karina? He's not partying tonight?” ask Hans.


“We haven't seen him since this afternoon,” Aldo Riyanda said.


“So afternoon I met in the reading room with Cornellio. He said he would go to the tea garden to get some fresh air. I thought I was back in his room,” Tiara continued.


“Not in his room!” michael said he was getting angry.


“Don't he run away ..” sungging Hans.


“Following from this castle into the city is tantamount to suicide. There's only a tea garden, nothing. The distance to the city can only be reached within two hours by car. There is no way out!”


“So how?” ask Hans.


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“Let's wait until tomorrow morning!”


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