
The doctor's body collapsed and AK rushed to lift it. Carrying the doctor's body into the bathroom, the doctor's body was deftly wrapped around a rope. A lucky break as some of the items AK needs are available inside the bathroom. "Who sent you? Do I have to play?"
AK chose to leave the doctor tied up in the bathroom and checked the contents of the doctor's bag that fell to the floor along with his body when it collapsed. By unpacking all the contents of the bag, AK found a brown envelope. Too thin if it contains cash. AK to tear and take the contents.
"This?"
A handwritten note and red ink with the words *Now is the past with unfinished story strokes*. The doctor was just a messenger and the clue of the doctor's remark was *The time is too short*.
Who sent this doctor? From which past came? All mine is over, Asma, my best friend, and my twin brother are in infinite reach. Who owns the present and is concerned with the past. Is this Sam? If so, should the man snatch Icha instead of a sheet of note paper. ~ AK inner folds the paper and puts it in his pants pocket.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
The sound of knocking on the door, made AK clean all the contents of the doctor's bag and put in one of the hotel room cabinets. All are safe, and AK walks to the door of the room and opens the door.
"Sir, here's your order. And here's your card.'' report the hotel waiter and hand out two paperbags to AK.
An idea pops into AK's head. "May I ask you a favor, miss."
"Please sir, can you tell me what to help?" ask the hotel staff in a friendly manner.
AK opened the door and let the hotel maid into the room. "Help my fiancee change clothes, I still keep her honor."
The hotel maid smiled and nodded. Now the door is closed and locked. The hotel maid gave one paperbag to AK and brought the other to the woman in bed. "Master you can change in the bathroom, but wait for a knock on the door from me. So that you don't have to see your fiance changing clothes."
"May one more help me." AK tipped seriously.
The hotel maid felt something was wrong. "Is there a problem, sir? If so, I'll report to the hotel manager and he'll help solve your problem."
"The problem is that our relationship is not condoned, so can the lady lend me a hotel uniform for my fiancee and the new dress instead. I hope the lady doesn't mind. I'm worried that people are still wandering around looking for us." AK explained in a clear tone.
Hearing AK's sad story, the hotel maid nodded in agreement. "Thank you, miss."
"Sama-sama sir. Please." replied the hotel maid and let AK enter the bathroom first.
As AK wishes, the hotel maid changes her clothes first. It was only after that that that it helped Icha put on her hotel uniform. With initiative, the hotel maid also tied Icha's hair to make it look neater. "Finally done. Beautiful and sweet. It's lucky that the master."
The steps of the hotel maid walked closer to the bathroom door. Knocked on the door three times. "Sir you can get out."
The hotel waiter turned around. I opened the bathroom door and went out. Make sure everything is within his expectations. "Thank you for your help, miss."
"Sama-sama sir. Then excuse me." said the maid and walked towards the door of the room.
"Wait!" prevent AK.
"Yes sir?" asked the waiter who spontaneously stopped his steps and turned to face AK.
"I'd better ask some employees to carry a stretcher, at least get in front of the car. Or do you want to hold her fiance?" said the hotel maid.
"Help me checkout. Here's the card and you save it first. Can you?" AK approached the female waiter while giving the same ATM card.
The hotel maid hesitated, but saw the state and also the temperature of the woman's body on the bed was very hot. "Good sir. You can contact me from the hotel on behalf of Diandra. May everything improve and your relationship last full of happiness. Ameen."
AK nodded and escorted the hotel maid out of her room. The servant's departure, made AK rush to prepare his escape. By wearing a jacket stored in the closet, mask and also glasses. A. K. swiftly carried Icha and the two walked closer to the door.
Slowly AK made sure to leave his hotel room. By avoiding many people, even Icha's face was hidden into his chest of arms. AK's steps came to a halt before reaching the lobby, his eyes catching some people in black clothes making a fuss at the reception desk.
Pukkp….
A pat on AK's shoulder, making him stare to the side. One finger on the lips of the figure who patted his shoulder, made AK silent and followed the direction of the figure. Now the second step goes hand in hand through another road, where the special road of the hotel employees. A large iron door was at the end. "Master could pass through that iron door, and it went through the highway. It is better that you do not pass through the front area of the hotel, some people ask and the characteristics they mention are the same as your fiancee. Go."
"Thank you. If anyone's interrogating the lady, just say no." AK walked towards the iron door and the hotel maid who helped him back to work.
The departure of AK is unknown to anyone, other than a hotel maid whose working hours have ended and who left the hotel from the front door without anxiety or worry. Although, it has not done checkout like AK request. The hotel waiter chooses the wise course of action, by delaying Checkout on behalf of the new hotel room customer.
The faces of the men in black clothes were getting riled up and impatient. No matter the fear of the female employees. Table breaks and gunpoint became the last resort. "Can you show me now?"
"Saayaa…"
Doorrs…..
Bruug…..
One shot and made a splash of blood everywhere. One receptionist had already fallen with a penetrating bullet in the head and the other had fallen unconscious from shock. All that remained was one male receptionist with a sculpted face. "Road!"
"Baaa-iik." the male receptionist's great-grandson and follows the orders of one black-clothed man who is at gunpoint.
The atmosphere is not crowded, even impressed quiet. Make the men of black clothes act freely without rules. The trembling steps of the male receptionist were further urged at the pressure of the gunpoint behind his head. The group stopped in front of one of the hotel rooms. "Open!"
The male receptionist's hand turned the door knob, apparently unlocked. The door was wide open and the gunpoint was lowered. One push from behind, made the male receptionist enter the room and fell over kissing the cold floor. The hordes of black-clothed men came in and closed the door. "Check!"
The sound of footsteps raced, tracing every corner and inch to find a piece of evidence. Until one of the men opened the bathroom door and saw a dish in the room full of foam. "Master! Look at this."
The sound coming from the bathroom, made everyone stop doing their activities. The man holding the firearm walked over to the bathroom. "Take that receptionist!"
"Every master." replied a few men in black clothes and gripped the two arms of the terrified male receptionist with deathly pale faces.
The face of the man called master turned cold. How could there be a bully in his plan, who sent the rats and chased away their prey? Who is playing with his epic plan? For the second time, the plan smelled someone. "Get rid of this man who ruined my plan!"
"Okay sir." replied his men and began executing the living doctor and only fainted.
The screams and also the sound of punch after blow did not make the man with the call of master have mercy. Until his tail caught a scratch on the bathroom mirror. His steps approached the mirror and looked carefully at the writing on the glass. "This message….."