TRAGEDY AUGUST 13 '98
SECTION 106
“When it's time, let the three of us drink together as a team,” Ricky continued.
“Sure, Sir. With pleasure.”
Zaid's phone is ringing. Call in from Anna. He just let it go and smiled.
20 Unanswered calls seen from history. Surely Anna had been waiting for Zaid because she hadn't replied to his message since last night.
“Then, I'll excuse you.”
“Hey, where are you going?” ask Emir.
“Anna. I want to see him. He had called me repeatedly while I was hunting.”
“Why? Aren't you ignoring it? You said you were ignoring him yesterday.”
“Gosh, you're so old-fashioned. This is the right time to melt his heart.”
“Good. Good luck.”
Zaid left the sniper to the Emir, then said goodbye.
***
Evening day came. After a failed assault, Zaid decides to go to Anna's house that night. Forget for a second about the mysterious man he shot this afternoon.
He still has to focus on seducing Anna and getting information about the bracelet.
Exactly at 7 p.m. Zaid arrived in front of Anna's apartment. Pick up Anna using Can's car.
That night the weather was not so cold. The winter is coming to an end soon. There is only a little snow left that still covers every precarious house, tree, and street.
Some apartment dwellers were also seen arriving, returning to their respective apartments, after having worked a full day.
The office workers, young married couples, as well as some single children like Anna who live in the apartment.
Stand up and lean back in his car, enjoying a cigarette to warm his body from the cold that night.
A puff of cigarette smoke billowed, flying high. It was as if all that smoke was giving off all the trouble that was on Zaid's mind.
Although his carrier remained calm and calm, but, in fact Zaid kept all the burden of thought in his mind.
He kept thinking about what his purpose in life was in this world. Why was he born into this world? And what has he done in the world? Is this right or wrong?
Why he should be born Zaid, a man whose father and mother left him since childhood. Until he became the most ruthless mercenary in his time.
Fight, kill, and do all the wrong things according to the norm. It had once occurred to her mind to quit all worldly affairs.
But he doesn't know what to do about it. Perhaps finding a spiritual advisor could be the best move for him.
“Job!”
Because it was too deep when daydreaming, Zaid did not realize if the cigarette stem began to shorten, until the embers hit his own finger.
Shortly after, Anna arrived. He slowly walked over to Zaid.
“Where are you going?”
“Come.” Zaid opened the car door, for Anna, and Anna went inside.
Again Anna was impressed by Zaid's attention when she placed her seatbelt on Anna's chair.
Without saying much, Zaid started the engine, and the car sped away from the apartment building.
The Istanbul highway that night wasn't crowded enough. Only a few vehicles were seen passing.
Winter is always like that. Most people prefer to stay at home when winter comes.
Cooking meat, ramen, and warm drinks at home will each be more delicious, rather than having to go out and feel the cold of the night.