
Doctor Dwi was still sitting in front of Anjani's figure lying on the old bed. He no longer knew the atmosphere out there whether it was morning, noon, or night. Everything looks the same. His mind was turbulent, confused at the thought of what he should do. In the corner of the room looks Mariah who is sitting with an anxious face. After Anjani said that she wanted Mariah's eyes, the young woman continued to cry. It never comes to mind if it is really done.
She remembered the shadow of her husband. It was hoped that he would soon meet Ammar, but unfortunately he was trapped in this basement. The room was always a nightmare in his life. As a psychic, he could feel the negative auras trapped there. Unfortunately, now what he faces is not a negative energy, but a human figure controlled by an unstoppable lust.
Right now the cloaked figure was not with them. Doctor Dwi suddenly thought something evil. Anger and lust for revenge slowly infiltrate the mind. He did not want to live in this kind of oppression. His brain started working, he had to escape from the dark underground chamber. The only way is to think of a way that he can escape from the clutches of the sadistic man. Anjani. The woman was asleep. This is a great opportunity to approach Mariah who is curled up.
“Mariah, rise!” whispered dr. Dwi.
Mariah slowly opened her eyes. Her matted hair covered part of her beautiful face. He looked at dr. Dwi with a desperate look.
“Are you going to take my eyes now?” ask Mariah.
“Of course not, Mariah! I'm not gonna be that stupid to take your eyes. It was a futile and stupid act. I'm sure, even if your eyes are worn by that woman, she still won't be able to see. Eye donor surgery is not that easy to do, especially without medical facilities like this. I just want to encourage you, that maybe we have a chance to live longer,” whispered dr. Dwi.
“I have no hope anymore. Maybe after this I'll die at the hands of my own cousin, because what we're dealing with is a sadistic man who has almost no feelings. What can we do, Doctor?” ask Mariah.
“That's why I invite you to talk about this, that sadistic human being is not here. We can't keep going like this. There must be action to stop it. I'm sure, up there the victims will continue to fall if we don't try to stop the psychopath. This is our chance, Mariah!” said dr. Dwi.
“What can we do? We don't have any weapons or anything. If we are caught, our history is over! He does not hesitate to finish us off,” said Mariah timidly.
“Then I will choose to die in honorable circumstances, Mariah. Rather than me staying and rotting here, I would rather fight to escape, even if life is at stake. At least, I've tried,” said dr. Dwi tries to convince Mariah.
“I'm scared, Doctor. I'm scared!” Mariah's voice sounded trembling.
“Not just you, Mariah. I am also afraid. Let's fight that fear! We have no choice but to die or fight. Both will end the same, death. But of course the value is different. I don't want to die silly in here.”
“Then what's your plan, Doctor?”
“I'm still thinking of a way, but you have to help me. I can't do this alone,” said dr. Dwi.
“I'll try. Of course I want to help you,” muttered Mariah.
“Good, we will act. Soon as your cousin comes, we'll be in action!”
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The atmosphere of the dinner lasted more cheerful than usual due to the arrival of Ammar. Although Ammar himself could not join, they felt more comfortable if there was a policeman among them. Laughter is starting to sound. Especially Hans. The parasite is seen beaming, while unceasingly talking about adventure while helping Ammar from the bottom of the abyss.
“He's very lucky! Really!” said Hans.
“Farr you are, Hans. Your charm is able to attract the attention of those girls. I can judge the way they look at you,” continued Maira.
“I can't wait for tomorrow. I will see the natural conditions around here, as well as visit the group of young people. Linger inside this castle makes me almost crazy!” hans said as he sliced the piece of meat on his plate.
“I've always been watching you. Looks like you like one of the girls in the troupe,” Maira said.
“A fan? He should be very interested in you too. I thought he wouldn't mind handing over his body to you,” said Maira.
“Like you back then? Of course, Beautiful!” Hans Sungging.
Suddenly Adrianna put down the spoon and fork violently, growling. He looked at Maira and Hans with an angry look.
“Stop this disgusting talk! This is the dining room, not your prostitution. If you want to talk about something like this, you better find somewhere else. I'm gonna puke hearing that!” spray Adrianna.
“Patience, Beautiful! In the end you will also beg me to fuck you!” sesquai Hans.
Adrianna stared angrily, even Cornellio who had been silent suddenly got up and grabbed hold of Hans's collar. He looked at Hans's face sharply.
“Please watch your talk, Hans! Don't equate all the women with the women you've slept with! Once again I heard you harass Adrianna or anyone else, then I will really beat you up! Understand you!” Cornellio.
“Hai, be patient Men! Where's your sense of humor? I was just kidding. Don't take that seriously!” Hans defended himself.
“I know which one is joking and which one is serious!” Cornellio took off his grip.
His face was red withstanding anger. Everyone present stopped his meal for a moment.
“Sorry I ruined your appetite!”
Cornellio looked riled up, then left the dining room. Everyone is still silent. Only Hans looks innocent. All he does is smile.
“I think my appetite has suddenly disappeared too. Sorry, I have to go back to my room!” adrianna said with a sigh. He stood up from his seat, passing from the dining room.
“There are more who want to go?” hans asked while raising an eyebrow.
“I think you should watch your words, Hans. Cornellio's right, not every woman you can sleep with. Truly it is very degrading, and makes women look very cheap,” Michael suggested.
“I don't feel cheap!” Maira defends Hans.
“Not all women are like you!” reply Michael.
Hans mangut-mangut, he has no intention of refuting anymore. But his male soul still felt unstoppable. All the ravings that he considered joking, did not expect would make someone so blood-ridden. His face was still icy cold, as he enjoyed every mouthful of his dinner.
Maira smiled, while looking at Hans meaningfully. When the dinner ended, all the residents returned to their rooms.
Maira approached Hans while whispering,”Don't mind them!”
The atmosphere of the night turned silent when the dinner was over. Silence, as if inviting something evil lurks each occupant who is careless. In each room, each occupant was alert, hoping for the morning to come soon.
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