
Bisma drives a car at moderate speed. He was so calm as if he had no burden at all. Even he was humming while enjoying the scenery around. The road is still paved so far, although the left right is dominated by shady trees. Homestay houses are starting to be seen. Along this path, it is devoted to the tour that leads to the waterfall. And Mr. Hermawan's homestay stands firmly on the left right of the road. There were about ten houses that he built for this resort. Since there was a serial murder issue in the village of Amethys, home stay began to be quiet visitors. Because the police also limit visitors who come and go, to minimize other possibilities that will occur.
Bisma continues to drive his car until the paved road is now changed rocky and humid roads because of the intense rain of several days during the night. He arrived at the innermost home stay near the waterfall. The sound of water ripples makes a distinctive noise. He parked his car right in front of the brown house. Bisma got down and walked into the trunk of the back car. Lock it into the keyhole, before opening it it to look around. Although he knew that this location was very quiet and rarely anyone passed by, but at least he still had to be vigilant.
Feliz was in the bopong on Bhishma's right shoulder, and began to enter the house. Before entering, Bisma looked around. This place is perfect for hiding their victims. Bhishma grinned and disappeared behind the door. Home stay is not too big. There is only a living room that doubles the family room, two bedrooms, kitchen and bathroom. The bisma continued to walk until the kitchen. He stopped at a large painting of a replica of Monalisa. Bhishma touched the painting then when her finger reached the woman's eyes, she pressed it down. The side wall was automatically opened. Secret room.
Once the door was open, there was a hallway with stairs for access down. The bisma enters and the door automatically closes. Step by step on each footing of the stairs, making the lights automatically turn on it. Although this is a secret room, but the situation below is not bad, even impressed very comfortable. Better and neat weigh the top of this house. Bisma put Feliz in the bed. He tied Feliz's hands and feet to each corner of the bed.
Bisma took off her jacket, threw it away, and walked towards a mini bar not far from Feliz. This room is quite spacious, only there is no bulkhead for one room and another. He picked up a canned beer that was in the fridge. The sound of a beer bottle being opened. Take out the cold steam from the can hole. He took it a while. His mouth clucked a delicious taste of beer that entered his mouth and as if it was creeping into his body.
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Abi, Gio, and Adi return to the cafe. Searching feels a waste of time because there are no traces and any marks around the search place. The cafe was already starting to stretch when Abi set foot there. Adi immediately took a soda drink in the refrigerator that did provide a variety of soft drinks, while Gio immediately laid his body on the empty sofa inside. They looked tired, because the car could not travel all over the forest, they still had to go down and use their feet to search every corner.
"How's cafe? Aman?" abi asked his two employees who were standing behind the barista table. Both of their faces were fresher than they were a few hours ago. "Faith, Bang. We can handle both. Who used to be dong, Emil and Ridwan," replied Emil lifting his collar, proud. Ridwan just lowered his head and smiled faintly. "When there was someone who wanted to faint you know, Bang," said Ridwan who glanced at a friend beside him. Emil elbowed Ridwan and hissed. Abi just laughed and immediately walked into his personal space.
"His bisma is back?" asked Adi who was sitting in the front seat of the barista table.
"Already, Om. It's been a while."
"Cafe much?"
"Mr, Om."
"Yes already, we will close more quickly. Rest." The two young men instantly widened their smiles and cheered inwardly.
Abi sat in the chair of his pride circling with a mind that glared everywhere. He's a little frustrated. Somehow it is difficult to find Feliz in his own village which is actually not so broad. He glanced at the clock on his wrist. He took off his shirt button and walked to the toilet. Abi wanted to take a bath because his body felt sticky and tired. As he reached the door, he turned the doorknob and felt a sticky feeling in his palm. Abi looked at his own hand and turned to the doorknob of the toilet. He does not understand, maybe there are customers who bring small children whose hands are dirty due to candy or milk. He no longer thought about it and chose to wash his hands in the central sink of the toilet.
Abi's eyes widened when he saw a speck of red stains on the edge of his sink. Abi frowned then squatted down and looked at the red liquid up close. Abi then touched it, and sniffed it. "Dame." His palm was sticky again and red. He then switched to the doorknob earlier, because of the same sticky feeling. At first he who has no bad thoughts, then thinks no-no. His eyes were wild looking for other possible evidence he had obtained. Apparently, the toilet floor looks strange because of the red dot in some places. Floor tiles that are not ceramic, the, making red stains will not be visible because the tiles are deliberately made with dark ceramic. Abi even squatted down to check on her.
The sound of footsteps came closer to the toilet. "Bi?! Why?" adi asked who saw his nephew was strange. He then approached.
"When before we go, this stain doesn't exist."
"Why can you be so sure? You just found this now!"
"Uncle, if indeed this stain existed from the beginning we look for Feliz, surely there is no way that the blood droplets are still intact, because if it has existed since then, it must have been stepped on by people."
Adi was silent for a moment and thought that the assumption of Abhimanyu was true. Abi followed the drip. Adi followed him from behind. They came out of the toilet and walked to the back door of the cafe. But after that, the trail was no longer visible. "Oh shit!" adi grabbed her own hair.
"Why?" asked R idwan who arrived there behind them. "Well, since we left, who's been coming to the toilet?" ask Abi. Ridwan did not immediately reply and looked at the two men in front of him strangely.
"Who, huh? Eum, the feeling was that no visitors went to the toilet. Well, at least I'm just the same bisma."
Abi and Adi looked at each other. "What do you do in the toilet?"
"Just say Bang Abi's message, send Bisma home."
"Now?"
"Now, just from the front door. Bisma again washing face in dalem. Why, Bang?"
"Eum, didn't the door feel sticky?"
"doors? Ah no. If it's sticky, I'll have cleaned it up." Abhimanyu was sure, if the stain was not long ago.
"If Bhishma had just said that?" ask Adi.
"Bisma .. what, yes. Yes, he who was here continued to Bang Abi's room as well, make a break. Keep him back in the car brother through the back door. Adi and Abhimanyu looked at each other as if their thoughts were the same. "The room!"