Detective Horror

Chapter 8 - The Beautiful Girls

That beautiful girl, like a thorny rose.

It looks so beautiful, if seen in the eye.

But if not carefully treating him, will be pierced by his sharp thorns.

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The night begins to reveal its mystery. A thin mist was seen enveloping the night which was illuminated by the almost full moonlight. There was the sound of dog howls, adding to the mystical atmosphere in the village full of flowers.

A young girl, running scared cleaves the atmosphere of the night. There were several body figures, chasing after the frightened young girl.

Having no other choice, the girl ran towards the villa on the hill.

Pramuja and Zulfikar, enjoying dinner. They were completely unaware that something had happened around the villa they were staying in.

From a distance, the young girl saw the light of the lamp from the villa where the Pramuja and Zulfikar were. He had not had time to run towards the villa, two large men, had already managed to chase after him. The men caught the girl, smothering her mouth.

Bukkk!!!

The skull of one of the men, was hit by someone. The man fainted immediately.

Realizing that someone is attacking them, the remaining men begin to take a stand to fight back.

There had not been a fistfight, the man's face was sprayed by a liquid that caused his body to limp, then fainted next to the body of his friend who had been sprawled.

The young girl who was being chased earlier, did not know who the person who had helped her was. The man wore a black garment, a knit skullcap, and a mask to cover part of his face.

Unsure that the person who helped her was a good person, the girl decided to run away from the mysterious figure.

"Wait on! Fear not! I'm not a bad person" the mysterious figure said, inserting a spray containing dope into his leather jacket pocket.

"You who? Are you like them?" ask the young girl in fear.

"Whatchu mean? Who're they? I don't know them either" said the mysterious man.

The mysterious person took off the mask that covered part of his face. Her beautiful face was struck by the dim moonlight.

"You're a girl?" ask the astonished girl.

"Yes. Introduce, my name is Puspa. I'm staying at the villa up there." Puspa pointed to a large villa located not far from the villa where Pramuja and Zulfikar stayed overnight.

"I'm Rose. I live in a village located under the foothills of this hill." The rose introduced itself.

"Let's get out of this place as soon as possible. I'm afraid, these two people will soon come to their senses from the stupor. You owe me a story." Puspa invites Roses to go to the villa where they spend the night.

Arriving in front of the villa, Puspa knocked on the door rather loudly. There was another beautiful woman, peeking out from behind the window curtain.

"Loh, Brother Puspa! Who's she?" ask the pretty girl.

"It's a long story, Dance. I'll tell you inside." Puspa invites Roses to enter the villa first.

"What's the matter, Brother Puspa? Like being followed by someone." The beautiful woman named Lestari, asked in astonishment.

"I did make two people faint. I'm afraid, they will chase until here" replied Puspa lightly.

"We're here for the holidays, not to get into trouble." Lestari looks worried.

"Just calm. If anything happens, I'll protect you with my own life." Puspa looks serious.

"alright. I hope, Brother Puspa kept this from papa. I'm afraid papa will tell me to go home, if he finds out Kak Puspa is in trouble. I still want to go see the village full of flowers under the hill there," pinta Lestari.

"of course. Your father told me to accompany you here. Your father wants me to protect you, if anything happens. You know, yourself, that I have martial skills." Puspa took drinking water in the refrigerator, then thrust it to the Rose. He allowed the Rose to calm himself for a moment.

"Papa always thought of me as a child. But I'm happy, Brother Puspa would like to accompany me here. I feel like it's out there, it's creepy at night." Lestari shuddered in horror.

Puspa just smiled at Lestari's behavior.

Lestari Nandiya Setiawan is the son of a businessman. His father was the owner of the villa they now occupy. While Puspaningrum, is a confidant of his father Lestari.

In fact, his father Lestari is a mafia boss under the guise of a businessman. Because it was too innocent, Lestari did not know the dark side of her papa at all.

Puspa is also actually a member of the mafia under the guise of a secretary in his papa company Lestari. He was a confidant of his papa Lestari.

Puspa was a trained killing machine. Naturally, if he could cripple the big man earlier, with just a single punch at his nape. He could also actually defeat the other man with his bare hands. Only, he did not want to cause a commotion around the villa that could attract the attention of the Clerks and Zulfikar.

"You accompany the rose here! I need to call your dad to let you know. My HP's in the room, so I'll call you there." Puspa asked Lestari to accompany the Rose.

"Alright, brother, please tell me things are fine here. I called papa too. I told you we're all right here, '" said Lestari.

Puspa nodded his head in agreement, then walked towards his room.

"How's it going in there?" ask for a voice from across the phone

"All right, Boss. Tomorrow we will go down the hill to look at the flower village below" said Puspa.

"Your job is to take care of my daughter, but you also don't forget your main mission there!" The mafia boss reminded.

"Of course, Boss. I'm in action starting tonight. I will report the progress later," Puspa reported.

"Alright, I believe you, Puspa. You never let me down."

The boss of the mafia ended the conversation. Puspa sighed, like he was throwing a burden that was borne by him.

"You're wrong boss! I've made a big mistake. You'd be disappointed if you found out. But take it easy, I'll take care of everything." Puspa muttered. His face looks cold. Killer Eve, is covering her pretty face.

Puspa threw his phone on the bed, then went back to meet Lestari and Rose in the living room by putting his meek look back on.

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