The Plan Of Masked Man
Agent Leo's hunch

"You have lived a quiet life for too long, karma is waiting for you at the end of the road. I'm going to put an end to all this" said someone by adding one fresh new photo and making it the main target of the rest of his other targets.

A photo that has just been obtained by her because of a coincidence, once again a truth is revealed when accidentally. But there is no late word for judgment, not that karma will always follow every person wherever his footsteps are grounded.

It does not seem that his time only ends with every plan of judgment worthy of his angel of good and bad charity, as much as any of his sins are considered commensurate with the judgment and justice that must be upheld.

With a trembling hand in the grab of a blood red album with black ink inscription "My Dream", but it just became wishful thinking for the author. The album is filled with photos of beautiful places with memos of hope on each of its sheets, with the photo on the last page is a recent photo that looks very romantic even though the photo is taken in simple circumstances.

" I hope you're happy there, sorry I couldn't save you." murmured the man by wiping the photo on the last page.

Eyelight that implies happiness as sincere as heart with full love is very radiated from the faces of lovers, really his soul can feel the happiness of the two lovers when staring at the photo. But only for a moment because after that all that was left was vengeance, anger and a plan with his soul that was no longer alive, no longer alive, the life that has just found its way must change direction into the path of darkness.

And in a room filled with dolls seen a little girl making scribbles at the company of a nurse who had been taking care of her, there was no word to stop the little girl scratching the walls of the room with various colors of markers. As usual, the nun's job is just to guard and supervise rather than prohibit because every graffiti there is a story behind her.

"Non, it's breakfast time." scolded the nurse after seeing the clock on her wrist light up because of the alarm.

"Bi, I want papa!" said the little girl, without stopping her busyness.

"Come to the non dining room, auntie see papa non's car in the garage." take the sister with a smile.

"Come bi." replied the little girl by running without leaving a marker in her hand.

The nurse carefully held the little girl's hand so as not to run to the dining room downstairs, which was, in his heart hope that his master is right at home because if not sure the young lady will go berserk. Such cheerful footsteps make a lonely home a little lively, a dining table that seems very small for a house that is considered quite luxurious but the dining table can bring anyone closer because it is too small and just like a restaurant table.

"Papaaa." exclaimed the little girl as she let go of her sister's hand and ran towards the man she knew so well.

"Come" said the man, stretching out his two hands.

Greeb's...

A close hug that in his can make his heart warm, this is his reason not to give up and want to immediately finish his affairs. With a gesture of her hand, the nurse left to her two without rejection, in her cradle the little girl who seemed not to want to let go of herself.

"Princess papa, let go first. Let's have breakfast." take the man and sit down by changing the position of the little girl sitting on her lap.

"Pa, when are we going to the park? " ask the little girl while taking a mouthful of meat soup with rice into her mouth.

"In a moment, can you ask this daughter of papa for something? " ask the man carefully.

"Well, Mia's papa's daughter. Now eat again and wait a few more days, surely papa will take Mia to the most beautiful garden." said the man while feeding Mia also rubbed the little girl's head.

Breakfast was quite quiet with togetherness, while in the office Leo agent was having a file bath. Well the single man was overwhelmed by Dito's request for a file that turned out to be like a needle in a haystack, it's been two hours searching the warehouse for files that were moved into Leo's agent's room only to find one hope but like his luck is not on his side.

"Dito! You seriously are not! The seambrek file but none of it I need right, what exactly happened that year? " agent Leo said with annoyance.

How not to be upset, just his brain can find an important point but must return dead-end and moreover the perpetrator no longer gives any clue. Frustration that makes his head have to work harder but no file can answer his questions, especially the arrival of his rival agent Yun increasingly makes his heart misgivings.

"Ahaa, I just remembered that all the files were not stored here but at the central police station, but the police station was just the current name" Dito exclaimed without looking at the situation.

Pukkp....

One light file was thrown by Leo to his men because it made him surprised but a second later there was something that made him more agitated with the statement of his men, the police station was his current name. It does not mean something happened with the central police station and surely his search results will be deadlocked again if the hunch is true.

"Hello sir? Agent Leo Prakasa." said Dito by waving his hands in Leo's face.

"You're! What was? " ask Leo by brushing Dito's hand in front of his face.

"Hehehe, this is sir. Please read. " said Dito by scratching his head that does not itch and thrust his phone to Leo.

Without answering Dito, Leo chose to accept the phone and see what his men wanted to show. True to his conjecture, luck was not on his side with eyes that did not blink at his read of a news from the internet. News of the central police station fire a year ago, although there were no fatalities but the central police station was completely flattened to the ground and even more surprising was that all the police were like they were exposed to drugs in their time together.

"Destroyed is my last hope." muttered agent Leo by pulling his hair.

Triings...

a notification of an incoming message is heard but a flat object in his hand no incoming message, now Leo's view turns to his workbench. Well his flat object received the incoming message and his screen was still on, without returning Dito's phone first, on his sambar phone on the table.

His breathing was restrained after seeing a new number, but there was a different feeling this time. His usual no excessive misgivings though the terror gave his clue but his premonition said the incoming messages from others would probably give a point of light, which was, by opening the message and momentarily reading his message in the heart.

Triings....

One message came in again but a different number again, believe not believe now without caring anything in his sambar jeans denim owned draped in the chair and car keys on the table. As fast as the lightning footsteps want to immediately solve all the puzzles that are now increasingly complicated and the suspect is increasingly uncertain, Dito called was not heard, right, in addition to his steps to leave the office immediately using his car.