The Plan Of Masked Man
Ticket to London

Jrees... Fiiu... Wouss...

With the flame of a match that flew and fell inside the tree house immediately made sparks lit and grabbed whatever had been coated with kerosene, he said, while in front of the parked car not far away made Lidya rush out of her seat.

"Ayaaaah" exclaimed Lidya who felt her soul join in burning with her burning tree house slowly in front of her eyes.

Even the arrival of a hooded man actually makes Lidya more hysterical lament the tree house which is now a giant bonfire in front of her eyes, making the hooded man immediately carry the body of Lidya who thrashed to be brought back into his car.

"Shut up! " the man orders the hooded after putting a seatbelt in Lidya's seat and closing the car door to switch to the driver's seat.

Hiks.. hiks...

"Drink! " the hooded man orders a capsule-shaped white medicine along with a bottle of mineral water towards Lidya.

With her trembling hands and incessant sobbing, Lidya took the medicine given by the hooded man and slowly there was drowsiness approaching her eyes. Like his white capsule-shaped medicine it had already changed its contents, it was supposed to be a vitamin not a sleeping pill that made Lidya's consciousness slowly disappear and made the hooded man turn on his car engine leaving a giant bonfire of his creation.

The car was passing another road from the direction of his arrival towards a main road connecting the border region of the city, after making sure everything was ready through his smart phone. Lamborghini car that looks luxurious down the road that is quite stretchy at a fairly late night, the, until in front of a car cafe stopped in the parking lot and made the hooded man get off the car alone walk into the cafe so rame and sound classical music that welcomed his arrival.

When the hooded man's hand touched the iron handle of the cafe entrance, someone from inside the cafe also came out in the same position to make two people with similar clothes exchange positions quickly. No one will realize what really happened, until the Lamborghini car again walked away from the cafe, leaving behind a hooded man who looks at the departure of his car from inside the cafe through the reflection of a glass in front of him.

*All is safe, now is the time to continue the game.* Inner hooded man and take his smart phone send a video on three different numbers simultaneously.

Ting...

Ting...

Ting...

The sound of a notification sent message makes the smart phone back into his pocket jacket and his steps leave the cafe that has just entered it, a large motorbike parked in the corner becomes his goal. The key to the motor with the pendulum of a mini world ball is inserted into the key and casually turn on the big motor in red light that leaves the cafe which is still crowded with visitors, whereas in a room a young man stared at his flat object with eyes glaring like the eyes of the young man wanted to go out for a walk.

"Tidaaak up. This is impossible, it must be just a prankster." murmured the young man furiously and walked around without pause, until not realizing the arrival of his parents who looked at their son's behavior in wonder.

"Aland! What's up, son? " ask a woman who is Aland's mother by approaching her only son.

"Emm.Nothing ma. Aland was only frustrated with the thesis trial that only counted the days, why did papa and mama go to Aland's room? " tanya Aland returned with a nervous voice that can be caught by both parents.

"Son, sit down. There is something we want to get to." said Mr. Hutomo by walking towards his son's bed first while gesturing to his wife to follow his steps.

"What's the matter, pa? " ask Aland whose heart dag dug with feelings of unwarranted, especially after seeing a short video how the state of one of his friends.

And the tense face of his parents makes his heart increasingly anxious as if anything that will be discussed is certainly not far from the past that has been buried deep without wanting to be recalled, with a mushy mama Aland helps her son to sit between himself and the husband.

"It's a ticket for you, stay in this country." mr. Hutomo said by pulling his right hand from his pants pocket and it turned out that a departure ticket to London was already in the middle-aged man's hands.

Aland's eyes blinked so distrustful of what his father said, the departure ticket to London scheduled at ten o'clock tomorrow has changed to his right hand. Even glancing at her mother only gave a nod of the head as a sign if both her parents had agreed on her departure, there are no words that can be said Aland other than to be silent with his surprise at the sudden decision of the two parents.

"Son, this is best for you. Mama and papa don't want if Rico and Esha's fate befalls you. Mama. " said Mama Aland by hugging her stunned son.

The reason for his departure was the condition of his own friends which meant that the video that had just been watched by him was not the work of a prankster, then why hasn't his papa said anything in the past few days. Even contacting Rico and Esha was never an answer, the two friends were like lost in the swallow of the earth.

"Rico is now a patient of RSJ Harapan and Esha his circumstances are no different, namely in the care of a public hospital after trying to end his life. Go let papa take care of this. Ma helped Aland pack up, papa stayed first " replied Mr. Hutomo by wiping Aland's hair before passing away leaving his son's lavish room.

"Ma, may I see Esha. Just a moment." asked Aland with a clear eye after the departure of his papa who would not do anything.

"Son." prevent mama Aland whose heart feels a bad feeling.

"Please ma, Aland promised to comply with your request to go to London but let Aland see how Esha is doing." aland said by peeping his mother's hand which sighed and gave a nod of the head as a sign of agreement.

"Wear your jacket and don't forget your phone. Remember just to visit Esha not to anywhere else" said mama Aland with a worried voice because he kept releasing his son out of the house when the wall clock was right at number ten.

Although his son was used to going out at night, there was a mixed feeling that made his heart seem hurt and sick without knowing why. There was a sense that made her want to lock up her son but the sense of unbearable to see the hearty gaze of her son melted all the desires of her heart, with a sad gaze let his son out of the mansion and clear from the window of his son's room seen steps Aland left the mansion with his son's favorite sports motorbike.

"I hope God gives me one chance to be a good mother to my son" Aland said, looking up at the dark sky.

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