The Plan Of Masked Man
Behind the glass

"Until when the fire is lit, I hope you become water in his life." the middle-aged man's inner self heaved a heavy sigh.

Geck... Geck.. Geck...

The sound of three taps from inside the glass made the middle-aged man stare at the large glass that was in front of him, a dark glass that could only see from one side. Suddenly the dark glass was opened in half and a wave of hands appeared from inside making the middle-aged man leave the grass scissors in place and set his feet to approach the window that had opened half in front of him.

The middle-aged man's footsteps passed through the barrier which was a glass frame and went behind the glass that was closed just like that when the entire body of the middle-aged man had changed position completely, the dark, glassy room welcomed the arrival of the middle-aged man who looked calm and remained vigilant.

Prahaaang...

The sound of objects accidentally falling and broken into a welcome greeting for the middle-aged man, in the dark still the figure inside behind the glass can do anything. Until a cold hand gripped the middle-aged right hand firmly, the coldness of the hand was like ice cubes that had been frozen for months.

"This time what's the reason you're angry? " ask the middle-aged man and let the pain in his hands stay swayed.

"Essir him!" said the figure with a trembling voice.

"Are you scared? No one sees you anything else hear you as long as you keep your attitude, don't get angry because it's not good for your health!" said the middle-aged man calmly but firmly.

"I'll make her drown on the bottom of the sea, if it interferes with my plans!" exclaim that figure loudly.

Fortunately the dark room was an airtight room, so as loud as the scream of the figure can be made sure it will not come out of the room itself. A voice filled with anger with hatred made the middle-aged man just sigh, his sense of wanting to explain everything to the figure in front of him was but sometimes silence and being a mediator would be better.

Moreover, the warning of his master who only allowed himself to keep the figure and not his meddling in the affairs of the figure, well even though the figure became a self as an impingement but the impingement was still in small doses that would not make serious injuries.

"He will go, be patient" said the middle-aged man trying to calm the figure in front of him who had already released the grip of his hand.

His second conversation still continued while elsewhere, precisely at a Hope mental hospital. A man in nurse's clothes was conducting an examination of one of the patients, a tray of medicine and food was in her right hand and her left hand held a red rose with a white lily at the center of the bouquet.

Room No 57 Patient Rico al Fatih

With the key in the nurse's pocket now the door is wide open and immediately entered and back closed, seen a young man whose body is now thin with eye basins are quite clear. It was certain that the young man was not well groomed, even his hair became longer than the last time he saw it. The young man was still closing his eyes with his body cocked like a baby, it meant that the young man was including a dangerous patient.

"Hay, how are you? " ask the man's nurse after putting a tray over the nightstand and splashing a little water on Rico's face.

"Eeuumh.anda." said Rico who opened his eyes and saw a man who was vaguely recognized by him.

"St! I brought you this bouquet of flowers, " said the nurse, covering her face with a red rose with a white lily in the middle.

"Buungaa I. tu." said Rico in stammering.

***flashback

"Beautiful flower ka, must be from her fans huh ka? " question Rico jokingly but his senior brother just smiled and gave us a tray of drinks.

"Cieee is jealous." led Esha by making a separate heart symbol.

Pukkp..

"Don't listen to Esha ka, this one kid doesn't know the place. But let's tell you who's a fan of brother hehehe." said Aland with the grin of his horse after hitting Esha's arm hard enough.

"Fans from where? Hehe you guys are here." replied the senior brother casually.

"Trus from whom? Big brother is beautiful, good plus smart again. Must be a lot of fans, I'm not guys." said Rico by winking his eyes at his two friends.

"Yup, 100% agree%.Very Beautiful 😍." timpal Aland by brandishing his two thumbs towards his senior brother.

"Already, let's start learning" said the senior brother by ending his senior sister's wrestling.

"Sister is not fun, let's tell a story ka. "Esha protests by singing his lips.

"That's from my sister's husband. Already been? Let's open the book! " answered Senior Brother and started picking up the book that was in front of his***.

The conversation becomes a sting that makes Rico's soul re-shaken, the roses that are still in front of his eyes are very slashing his memory of the past. The guilty feeling was again present and made his body tremble, there was no deafening scream but the young man's body seemed to be trying to reach out in order to stop the shock within his soul.

Clik...

The door of the room opened but did not make the male nurse turn around to see who came, until the sound of footsteps with rights that can be made sure not so high approaching her. A few steps until the footsteps stopped and fell silent at the scene in front of him, from the actions of the person who just entered it was definitely not a problem with whatever was being done by the male nurse.

"Didn't the parents' karma fall on their child, who would have thought the son of a famous businessman like Fatih could enter a mental hospital and very dear when no one gave this young man any more attention since entering a mental hospital this." said the man casually as if his speech was ordinary.

"Isn't this your goal? In order to become your puppet Rico?! " said the male nurse by putting a bouquet of flowers on Rico's chest and staring at the person he was talking to.

A female doctor with thick glasses that had always been the hallmark of the doctor was before her, her usual doctor was synonymous with gentle friendliness and also full of smiles. Precisely the face in front of her looks strange, a smile with an arch in one corner of the left lip and the right lip angle remains flat in addition to the wrapped braid two that seems to show the impression of a village girl, the, indeed, his appearance does not match the white coat that became the career support of women in front of him.

"Hahaha you're right. And Fatih deserves this karma." said the doctor with a voice of laughter that could make Rico more curled up in his cage.