The Plan Of Masked Man
Ending ll

Desi who looked at the back seat, smiled and was also grateful. Suppose that tonight all were victims, there is certainly no word of forgiveness for all his sins. Desi's relief was radiated in the woman's eyes. While Ferro drives the car and lets AK try to wake Icha who is still unconscious.

"Hey realize, I shouldn't have involved you" AK said, patting Icha on the cheek.

A few hours ago.....

After leaving Icha in the pantry. AK observed the movements of Icha who ate with a strained face, and returned to the room to take the medicine on the table. However, as Icha lay sideways. It was obvious that the woman took the medicine out of her mouth and pretended to close her eyes. That's when, one plan came to AK's mind to involve Icha.

But now he did not expect, if Icha is ready to sacrifice and try to save everyone when the condition of the woman's body is not possible. Isn't the end of all games, being a war between the child and the parent. One side of Sam who could finish off friends and opponents, while on the other side Icha tried to save the Sanders.

The night is getting thicker, accidentally AK nudged a flat object in the pocket of Icha jacket. One hand picked up and checked what was inside the phone. The sound is clear and the recording from the best angle. Ferro also overheard the conversation from inside the phone. "We'd better get to the airport!"

"No need, let him go back where he should be." replied AK.

AK justifies the position of Icha so as not to fall, and now fingers AK focus on typing some numbers and dial that number. A phone call connection was heard, the sound of a train was heard from across. I waited for the sound of the train to be finished.

"Capture one man for me and make sure you're in jail for tonight!" tell AK and turn off the phone.

You do not have to wait for an answer, because the person across there must do the request without asking. Moreover, there is already a lot of evidence pocketed and will be ballast when in court later. Without AK realizing it, Ferro's eyes were agitated. There was something that bothered the man's mind, something that had already happened. One glance at AK, there is regret that cannot be expressed.

AK resuscitated his tired body with his eyes closed. Allowing Ferro to focus on the road without interruption. Elsewhere, a car traveling at normal speed was forced to stop when there was a siege. Several police cars and police motorcycles were seen parking beautifully on the road, even the road access was temporarily closed.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Please come down sir!" orders of a police officer.

The rear glass window was lowered, and the police officer looked down at the passenger who was in the back. A man with sunglasses, but his face is different from the photos circulating. "Sorry sir, we got the wrong guy."

"It's okay, can we continue the journey? My schedule cannot be canceled." replied the passenger of the car.

"Please. No, let the car through!" report the police officer to another officer guarding the access road.

The window was raised again and the man in the car smiled with satisfaction, not the passenger in the back. However, the driver who covers his face with a chauffeur-style service hat. A smile at the last successful plan outwits the opponent for the last time.

"I want everything taken care of! Don't forget to burn all the evidence, and yes make sure the boy becomes a monster." said the driver and took off his hat.

The passenger behind nodded and lowered his gaze, after all he was just a driver and a waiter. The change of position occurred after the news of the police raid, and it was certainly all related to the fire in the old warehouse. There can be no smoke without fire, as a result of which Sam falsely changes plans by exchanging positions and sending his men through their respective routes.

The car was still driving at normal speed, while police officers inspecting Sam's car were getting a lengthy lecture from his superiors. Anger was clearly visible, with prominent veins. A finger pointing towards his subordinates. "You asked me to arrest one man only to fail! I've reminded you, the fugitives this time are clever and you're all fooled. Did you guys eat blind pay?!"

"But sir, that's…."

"I don't tul!, but you don't understand. Fugitives can be anyone, does your driver check too?" cecar the superior.

"There is no point in arguing with you" said the boss.

The phone, clasped in the left hand, immediately operated by dialing a name and making a voice call. Tone of the call is connected, but no one is lifting. Twice trying, three times trying to keep no answer. The rough breathing was clear, making the other police members enjoy the tension.

"Quickly follow up to the airport!" order the boss and run towards the police car parked in front of the guard limit.

Three police cars drove out of the search area, sirens blaring through the night. The boss is still trying to contact the person who is the reason for all his actions. Still, there is no answer.

I'd better call the airport clerk, well that'll help. I don't know where this master, in the crucial moment it can not be contacted.~batin the boss and look for the local airport security number.

The night that was thrown with the news of a great fire in the old warehouse of the harbor, made many pairs of eyes and mouths gossip. Not at home, on the street or in any other public place. All have the same topic discussion, the news immediately became a trending topic. News of the blackout also spread, but saw a blaze that was too large. I can be sure no one will survive.

"Perfect." murmured lips with a devilish smile.

There is no bored word to listen to the trending topic news. What a pleasure to enjoy, it feels like to get a shower of heaven water that extinguishes the fire of hell. The shadow of each event becomes a flashback, without being feared. His life is now free with money, the throne and the name in hand.

Steal the face of the right person at the right time. So his life is now like a blessing, there is no fear let alone soul pressure. The perfect life. It was perfect, and it was this kind of life that he had always dreamed of.

The night grew thick, the police conducted searches throughout the airport area. However, there was no sign of the fugitive's arrival. All without a trace. Even by doing checks at every stop, station and other places. There is still no certainty.

The search was carried out for days without stopping, not just fugitives who disappeared. The report's provider also disappeared without news.

One month later…..

The waves of the sea that rolled up to the edge, with the dazzling sunlight. A man was relaxing on a beach chair, without any clothes and a glass of orange juice on the table and a pair of sunglasses lying next to the juice.

"Ka, I found his whereabouts," reported a man standing in front of the man who was relaxing.

The handsome man opened his eyes, staring at the man with the tattoo on his hand with a thin smile. "Prepare all, we're leaving tonight!"

"What about…."

"Enough us, and let him rest!" between the man in the chair and get up and walk away from his place of leisure.

The two walked along the white sand and towards a beautiful building behind shady trees. The most comfortable and best place to do all without anyone watching, a woman in simple clothes welcomed the arrival of the two men. "Do you remember the time?"

"Hmm, I just want to say goodbye. Take care of yourself for a few hours, we have to finish all the games," replied the man without the top clothes.

The woman who greeted with a sudden smile lowered her face, a shadow a month ago returned. The man's words seemed to want to leave him and not come back. The man approached and hugged the woman. "We'll come back, believe me."

"Promise?" the woman raised her face.

A sweet smile with a gentle swipe on the head, made the woman tightly hug the man filling her heart. "Go, I'm waiting for you here."