The Plan Of Masked Man
Game hide and seek

The private number is curious, the green icon is shifted and near the flat object to his ear.

"Come or I come. The choice in your hands is young master Rico al Fatih" said the caller in a hoarse and heavy voice.

"Halooo who are you? " question Rico but the sound of the phone connection disconnected to be the answer.

Triings...

A message came in and Rico quickly opened it, really for whatever sake saw the video footage inside his flat object made his soul uprooted. His hands couldn't help but shake, trying to be sure by watching him once more and nothing changed in the video.

One message went back in without a tone because it was still open at the same number, and it left her memory lost without a word.

[Tonight Cafe Kejora station five 21:00]

Nervousness was not what he felt but the fear that suddenly penetrated him came from where, cries for help and screams of forgiveness were heard so piercing his eardrum. Repeatedly hit his head that feels spinning but does not obliterate the memory in his head, not a video that has just been watched by him but a memory that has been considered closed his act.

"Si@@@l, I have to tell the others. But I'd better make sure first, well that's better. I don't want to be considered crazy." Rico muttered his own hair.

Seeing the wall clock that had just stepped on twelve noon made the young man choose to take a break releasing the burden of mind that was able to shake his heart. On the other hand, a man in disheveled clothes carries two equally large bouquets of flowers and their kind, staring at the signboard between two meals.

"I'm back, how are you? I hope you guys get some peace soon, just wait a minute. I'll send them to your place to apologize in person. I go first, after everything is done, I'll come back" said the man, putting two bouquets of flowers into each other's place and raising the funeral with his flat face.

Now the car drove through the crowded residential neighborhood and in a fork the car stopped, looking ahead where there was a house with colorful flower pots. If only that terrible incident had never happened maybe this time the house became the most beautiful and happy place for him to go home, but all that was wishful thinking and now there was only the fire of revenge left in his heart and blood stream.

Triiin....

"Say? " the man said after sliding the green icon on his flat screen.

"We want to report, young lady back to rampaging sir." replied from across in panic.

"Wait and don't do anything. I'll be there soon." replied the man who immediately started the engine of his car.

Seeming unusual speed made the car slip so many other vehicles without thinking about its own safety, no matter how many swearing other riders felt surprised by the action. After seeing a house on the outskirts of the city, the house was quite large and tightly maintained but when he saw a black car with a number plate that was recognized then the gate was immediately opened.

Without saying anything her steps accelerated into the house that became the place one lived in, and the door was locked as usual yet someone was already waiting behind the door and immediately opened the door as soon as he saw his master's car coming.

"Where? " ask the man staring at every corner of the house.

"In the upper room of the master." replied the servant and lowered his head.

"Continue your work." the man ordered and stepped up the stairs leading to a room.

Without knocking at his open door room that was never locked, it traced the entire corner of the room that looked like a broken ship. Until his netra stopped on a curtain roll that seemed to wrap around a person, without approaching his steps only gave a distance of one meter in front of the figure wrapped in window curtains.

"Mia." call the man gently.

"Is Mia angry with me? All right then, I'll just go." said the man sulkingly.

"Papaa." call out the soft voice of a girl who is only ten years old.

"Come." asked the man to spread out his hands.

The hug that got tighter with the wet sensation felt in his shirt made the man lift the body no matter how much into the bed, with great affection on his elus head with that long hair. Letting the fear of the little girl disappear along with sincerity from him, no matter how many hours it was done but this time the sobbing had stopped and there was a regular roar of breath.

"Sleep, when we're done, we'll leave and I'll give you a life worth living." whispered the man, enveloping the little girl who was lying in her arms hugging her teddy bear.

Slowly shut the door of her little girl's room, and approached the servants below. Making sure everything stays safe and in control even without her and the little girl's safety is paramount because the girl is the key to everything.

"Stay watch and guard Mia with your lives, immediately notify if something like that happened again and one more thing make sure all the windows and doors remain locked." said the man who only got an answer a nod of the heads of the five servants in front of him.

"Master I have something to say" said a waiter in charge of cleaning the house.

"Say" said the man staring at his servant.

Instead of answering directly, the waiter ran to a row of cabinets and saw something taken from one of the mini cabinets, visible sheets of paper in his hand.

"Here you are, Miss Mia's scribbles during the week" said the waiter, handing her a stack of papers.

"Thank you. Continue your work." the man ordered and brought a stack of colorful paper into his study.

The body leaning against the padded chair did not make his eyes stop staring at the scribbles on top of every single sheet of colorful paper before him, any scribbles that illustrated how tormented the little girl was. Clearly the girl was distressed with all the memories she couldn't erase with the word forget it, at his early age and with his own eyes a suffering was clearly recorded in the memory of his brain.

"At least I found you not them, no matter what happens I will protect you like he protected you in the rest of his life." the man's inner self sighed.

Without realizing the time goes fast and the rest of his time in use to make a smile little girl who is still busy playing dolls in front of him, in the lyrics the clock on his wrist that already shows seven o'clock at night.

"Mia let's have dinner." take the man to lift the girl's body which immediately coiled her tiny hands around her neck.

"When do we go to the amusement park? " asked Mia with her innocent eyes.

"Papa will take you wherever you want but after the game of hide and seek is over, Mia will want to wait for papa's game to end?" said the man while feeding his little girl food.

"Mia went with me, what was it like to play hide and seek. But Mia was afraid of herself." said Mia with eyes that began to look scared.

"Papa's daughter with silence at home and not naughty, it means Mia joined his hide and seek game papa. Mia understands what papa means, right? " persuade the man by rubbing Mia's head.

"Mia understands pa, Mia will be a good child." replied Mia and returned with her innocent eyes.

After giving food and medicine, the man left the room after making sure his little girl was asleep in a dream, and the time was eight and thirty. Without delaying any more he entered the room before to clean up before doing the next plan, it only took him twenty minutes to get fresh again with his special clothes.

Sruuut..

A perfume spray that looks sweet if inhaled and it's suitable for a woman's fragrance oil, but that fragrance oil will work for tonight. He grabbed a black jacket with a thick hood, and something that became his identity cover was tucked inside his jacket.

His move to leave his mansion by driving a different car from his arrival car, the security guard only saluted and closed the gate back after seeing his master's car away.

A flat object has now shown the situation in a cafe, it seems the target is still not up at the location making it sit sweet in his car. Up to half an hour passed saturation began to approach him but his eye net caught a motor plate entering the cafe kejora area, and the figure that came down from the motorbike looked different from the target.

"The couple wants to play, all right. Let's play with me." said the man with his devilish smile.

Three different numbers still with the same name, PE Triple, with one click now three goals are in a group with a unique name, My Goal, and a successful video is sent.