Widow Killer Rises
Chapter 51. Dreamtime

“Death to all of you! There are still many people out there who are starving and in distress, but you are casually playing on the embers of hell!” A terrifying grin was clearly exposed from his lips.

Dor's!

Dor's!

Dor's!

Bugh!

Pork!

“Aaww! Issh hurts,” erang Saras.

Saras fell from the bed and immediately rubbed his bo^^kong which was painful due to free landing on the white ceramic floor. Damn it, Saras really got into the delusion of watching just now! That woman until the dream of becoming a great cool spy agent.

“Astaghfirullah I dreamed it turned out, but how can I be real huh? I think I was really cool, hehehe.” Saras laughed at himself. Really he never thought at all if what was so thought by his head about the mystery of a Ravi, almost made his brain into error until entering into a dream. It really does not make sense even though he feels very happy to dream of becoming a great person with qualified martial arts and intelligence when holding a sophisticated gun.

The laptop that he used as a tool to watch movies was still on, and the film was over leaving only his credit title and soundtrack that was still melodious singing.

Saras went out of the room to fetch drinking water, sitting on a chair near the dining table while opening his cell phone again. Seen some of the photos that he had taken. The photo continues he noticed, his forehead wrinkled as if remembering something.

“Why do I ever seem to squirm this kind of logo before huh? But where? My God, why this turn of the head requires my memory even very blurred and irritated!” murmured Saras by continuing to stare at some photos that made him more interested. The shadow of the dragon painting made his eyes not want to switch to another object.

The mini disk he had taken from Ravi's room, was hurriedly grabbed with his laptop. The woman was very hard thinking tonight, without feeling the time has shown at two o'clock in the evening. A place to fall asleep and dream of being a hotshot woman, making her eyes now fresh again.

For this time the cartoon that several times a silly scene was watched until it was exhausted by Saras, some scenes that are interesting value, re-watched. The woman had just realized that it turned out in the film like there was a display of disguised codes. Saras quickly picked up the paper and pen, more focused and meticulous as the film played over and over, the woman wrote letters and numbers scattered throughout the film.

In the middle of the film, it shows people who are carrying poker cards with red rooms and round tables. A circular dragon was clearly visible above the golden throne, Saras was like seeing it all being in the real world. Suddenly the fur of romance seemed to stand at that moment.

With growing curiosity, Saras continued to watch and his hands did not stop writing the symbols, letters or numbers contained in the forty-minute film.

“Ravi ... It looks like I found you, and if everything is revealed, what would you say to your dear grandfather? What kind of man are you who can eat the love of parents to give importance to your happiness? True said Surya, the underground will not care who they eat day to day, kasian great lord Nugroho.”

Saras' anxiety can only be heard by himself, in the small rented house, he shadowed the two men of different generations were joking and judging each other, to the state where the grandfather was careless, to the extent that he was careless, ravi tried to stab him in the back.

“What do not-do the words love and also affection that he often said to me is just to distract about who he is? Oh, my God, if that really happened, meaning all this time I was just being played by a gambling king who never loved me at all but instead made a relationship as a game and also a diversion from his grandfather! So all this time I was just clapping my hands?”

So many questions are going through Saraswati's head at the moment. But all of that can not be answered at all because there will be no one who can give him clarification, unless he seeks himself about who Ravi really is.

The woman reached for more mineral water because suddenly her throat felt dry thinking about all this awkwardness, then walked to and fro with a bite of her index finger nails, thinking about what else he should do in addressing the case he is facing. He is still in confusion, maybe he should as soon as possible tell what he has got to a man named John.

Not willing to waste time in vain, the woman without seeing the time just grabbed the phone that she had originally placed on the dining table. Pretty long Saras just want to open the password of his black flat object because he thinks if it is really better he contacted a man at the hour ahead of this morning.

“Ah .. Why do I feel this dilemma anyway? Call no, call gak.” The phone word is not repeated many times to dispel the doubts that arise in his head.

Finally Saras kept his phone turned on and looked for the contact number of John the Intel introduced by Mr. Nugroho with him at that time, make a phone call to talk about the contents of the film he just watched over and over again in order to get information and evidence in finding facts.

One thing that makes Saraswati feel confused, why the atmosphere that exists and is also contained in the cartoon film was actually found through a dream? What exactly does a dream have to do with the cartoon he watches? Saras really did not understand at all and he was again struck by a sense of confusion so high that the phone call was connected to John.

[Hello Saras, did you find anything?]

John's voice was on the other end of the phone but somehow, somehow, the side of his heart felt throbbing when he wanted to tell about what he had found just now because it was all related to the man who had entered for a moment into the empty space in his soul. Can Saras tell him everything he saw and all the facts he found about John?

[Hello Saras. Are you still there?]

The voice again sounded like a drum, giving a hint of hesitation before he actually told the truth. Damn it, why in the moment when Saras began to feel in love with the figure of a Ravi but all it just looks as one mirage in his life? She feels played with, has also become a widow because of infidelity .. now she is even tricked by a handsome tycoon man. When will he be happy with his partner? Why does every man turn into a crocodile when he is with him?