
Hasna stood by the window, with occasional eyes staring outwards. Remember what Vino said before leaving him at the parlour.
"Why did he know something was going to happen to Fajri? He left after receiving a call. What exactly is he doing?" mummified Hasna.
Undeniably, Hasna continues to associate Vino with her late father, Bima. Hasna continues to look for the common thread between Vino's work now and the group activities that Bima participated in.
"If the group is still active, there should be a victim found. But after a few months, there's been no discovery of victims or anything of the kind in the Nabila, Dara or me cases. Fajri just mene.... "
Hasna's eyes were rounded, her mind linking all the victims Fajri had found. Only then did he realize, all the victims they found were girls, even though their internal organs were taken away.
"What'sthis? Did they try a new mode? I need to call Fajri"
Hasna hastily called Fajri.
"Yes, Na! " answered Fajri in a faint voice.
"Why? " ask Hasna worried.
"No, I'm just tired. We can't find him. He ran so fast" Fajri replied.
'Fajri lied, why do I feel he and his men lost the man for one reason' Hasna said.
"We can look elsewhere, come back home, it's night. Vino, just tell him to go back to the apartment. Me and the kids are fine here" Hasna said.
He hangs up the phone and calls one of Vino's friends whom he still calls a lot.
Unfortunately, he did not provide any information. Hasna feels deadlocked, she has to think of something to find out what Vino and Fajri are hiding.
**
Meanwhile, Vino stared at Fajri who hung up on him. Fajri sighed loudly while getting up from his seat.
"What did Hasna say? " ask Vino.
"He asked us to go home, I went to my house, you went to your apartment" Fajri replied with an occasional grin of pain.
"Apartment? He doesn't want me to go back to the orphanage? " Vino.
"So, whatever you want to go. I'll just go back to the office with the others" Fajri said.
Hadi and his other men help Fajri get into the car. Not long after, Vania came in and they left.
Vino himself ushered in their departure with his gaze. He looked at his phone to call Hasna. But there's no answer. Vino decides to go back to the orphanage and see him.
But he hadn't gotten into the car yet, Zavier came.
"The chairman wants you to meet him" Zavier said without further ado.
Vino's eyes stared at the black van parked near the Bar. He followed Zavier and got into the van.
The hero was already waiting for him there, he was staring resentfully at Vino.
"I want him to disappear because he's starting to falter, why did you come to save him? " ask the Hero.
"He's the key to Hasna trusting me" Vino replied with eyes looking around the car.
"You're starting to get convoluted, just like him. I think I'm starting to hesitate to use your help" Wira said.
Vino stared.
"Tell you, but if you don't use me anymore, it's not me who's dead, but all the members of the society. I can even do everything like you. Eliminate without a trace" threatened Vino.
The hero swallowed his salivary, his hands clenched in agony.
"Your promise to bring. .. "
"January 10, Venus's hotel. I remember and will keep remembering. Since the time is so close, I don't want all my plans to fall apart. Can you let go of Dania now? " Vino made a compromise.
"That orphanage girl? , what was her relationship with you and Fajri that you were so excited to want her back? " Wira comforts his sitting position.
"Just let go, the 10th I'll bring Hasna in the morning blind, 10 hours before the show starts" Vino offered action again.
The hero sighed then smiled.
"Alright, I'll ask Zavier to release the boy" Wira said.
Vino's out, he's back in the parlor.
"Where did you get that girl? " sanyanya.
"A former Wulan orphanage lives, a woman has helped them and made them more physically and psychologically healthy" Zavier replied.
"A woman? " Wira astonished.
"Yes, Sansan said it when he accepted this job" Zavier explained.
The hero keeps thinking.
"Begging Sansan to come see me, as soon as possible" Pinta Wira.
"Good Sir! " answer Zavier.
They left the bar.
***
Fajri sits in his study, Vania comes with a compress and drinks for him.
"Thank you" said Fajri.
Vani did not answer him, his face remained sullen considering what Fajri experienced just to fulfill Hasna's request.
"You must be tired, just leave it there, I can do it myself" said Fajri.
"Yes, you do everything yourself, while she is happy with her beloved husband" said Vania.
"You why else? " sluff Fajri.
Vania showed a look on her face that was upset with Fajri's attitude.
"I really can't handle your random attitude like this"
"What's? Random?" exclaimed Vania did not accept herself to be called that way.
Fajri grimaced, he still felt pain in his stomach.
"I'm random? Uhuhh! " Vania laughs at Fajri's words.
Fajri looks very lazy to follow the attitude of Vania. He decided to stand up and leave his room.
"Where are you going? " excite Vania.
"Go home! " fajri answered slightly ignoring her.
Vania gets more upset, she even stomps her feet because Fajri is gone.
Meanwhile Fajri asks Hadi to drive him home.
"But sir, didn't you say you'd rest here" replied Hadi who had prepared his place to sleep.
"You or not? " ask Fajri getting upset.
"You Sir, Ready! I'll get the car out" Hadi exclaimed.
Not long after Vania followed but didn't say anything. Fajri lazily turned to her, he just glanced at her.
Slowly Fajri walked out of his office. Vania follows with her worries, fearing that Fajri will fall.
'Basic stubborn! ' vania lamented in her heart.
Hadi welcomes Fajri and helps him to enter.
"Sir, Sir. You should just rest inside. I have prepared the bed" said Hadi.
"It's all because you asked him to go undercover as a customer at that bar. He's nagging me. Almost half a year I haven't heard the chatter" Fajri said.
Hadi smiled, his eyes looking towards Vania who remained standing even though she had already started her car.
Vania was still staring at Fajri who had never listened to her.
"Bas stupid, you do all that for a woman who thinks you're a big brother. While you're ignoring the woman who likes you" Vania murmured.
Fajri glanced slightly towards Vania who was still staring at him. He lowered his gaze as his eyes clashed. Fajri admits to having wasted the woman who loved him. But the path he chose was the last decision he took after he thought through it carefully. He hoped it would all end the way he planned.