
Since seeing Winnie at the wedding, she begins to hallucinate seeing Winnie at all places and occasions, this makes her really frustrated until Nagisa advises her to go to the doctor.
Of course, after checking Aslan too much to drink so he began to hallucinate, if you do not want to get worse you must want to take medicine and stop drinking.
But it only worked for a while, the shadow of the figure of Winnie reappeared not only in a dream but also became reality.
Nagisa who began to be concerned to take him to a psychiatrist but he refused because it did not help, angrily Nagisa also told him to return to normal life if he did not want to go to a psychiatrist again.
At first Aslan did not care, but Nagisa was apparently very diligent in scolding him so he began to do what the girl told him.
He also began taking a job back as an architect, when he had to fly abroad for the work that all supported him.
Even Carl offers to accompany her, but Aslan refuses and says he will be fine.
This was the first time after a long time he had locked himself up, of course his heart was pounding quite fast due to nervousness.
But fortunately everything went well, at the airport he was welcomed by the company who took him to the hotel first.
After enough rest he was invited to the office and meet his business colleagues, there they talked at length about the building he would build.
After reaching an agreement they finally went to the construction site, the place is quite strategic and even the soil texture is supportive for development.
"I'll design it soon" Aslan said before they parted ways.
Usually he would go home to do his job only to return after completion, but this time he decided to do it in the country while looking for a new atmosphere.
In the morning he starts with jogging after breakfast and starts work, if he is tired or bored he will go for a walk to a tourist spot or club.
Nagisa's nagging seems to bear sweet fruit, he had almost forgotten about Winnie because she was too focused on working. Until finally he can finish his work quickly, after the work is finished apparently the country has an attraction that makes Aslan feel at home.
He decided to stay even longer, meeting a lot of new people that night he went to the club with his new friends.
"This is the best place in the city" said his friend.
"Really?" ask Aslan.
"The girls are very beautiful, not only that the drinks here also have the most delicious quality and taste. Try it!" clearly while giving one glass of drink that has been ordered.
"Aaah.. You're right! the drink is amazing" Aslan said after sipping it.
"Yes, right? he said all the clubs in this city have the same taste of drinks because they take things from the same person" he explained.
"That's it," Aslan said.
"Hey let's dance!" take her friend later.
He walked first to the dance floor, Aslan who just wanted to drink watching from the edge of how his new friend danced agilely to the rhythm of the music.
"Please one more glass," Aslan asked after the drink ran out.
Raising the glass for the second gulp on any dance floor he saw a woman who looked like Winnie walking up the stairs with many men following, he said, shaking his head and even rubbing his eyes he tried to check if his vision was correct.
The woman did not change, meaning she did see Winnie. Wanting to see more clearly he then immediately went up the stairs, arriving in a long hallway with many rooms he saw every door in the tight guard.
Unfortunately he did not know where the woman who resembled Winnie entered, sure it was impossible to enter Aslan also chose to wait below.
Two hours passed his eyes never took his eyes off the stairs, until finally before midnight he saw the woman coming down with the men.
Door
A gunshot shocked them, seeing the woman ducked and protected Aslan crouched down and tried to see what was really going on.
Apparently they were attacked by a group of gunmen, a shootout was inevitable. As much as possible the men protect the woman who looks like Winnie, until finally one man invites her to run from the place.
Aslan followed where they went, but unfortunately they were chased by motorbikes so they lost quickly.
As the bullet run out of free rule ensues, the woman looks to fight back very well but they are outnumbered.
"Miss go! let me take care of them!" series the man while continuing to beat the incoming opponent.
The woman left without hesitation, Aslan followed back. But after a few kilo meters he was attacked by a lot of men, can not stand still now Aslan came to help.
Hiyaa.
Three enemies fell down at once with just a few blows.
"You okay?" ask Aslan.
Sally was riveted, like a dream in broad daylight her prince came to save her life.
"Yes" he said slowly.
"Revelation!" sally saw the enemy coming back.
Stretching their hands to protect Sally, Aslan chastised the enemies one by one, even though they used weapons like daggers and knives, but they lost quickly.
While Sally was watching from the sidelines, their unexpected encounter had shaken her so violently more than the threat that had come all of a sudden.
All the enemies eventually fell down, walking up to Aslan apparently Sally passed him because of her goal to see who dared to attack him.
"Who told you to?" ask Sally.
"Haha.I won't say it to anyone" replied the man.
Sally was not a patient person, not getting an answer with one question without hesitation she finished the person with a dagger.
One stab in the neck made him die quickly, while Aslan was petrified in disbelief.
Even as Sally turned to him she saw an emotionless cold glare, very different from Winnie who was not even cold-blooded in cruelty.
"Who are you?" ask Aslan.
"Don't you know me?" asked Sally in a strange tone.
Aslan frowned, a name Winnie almost came out of her mouth but Sally said.
"Miss Sally, or people prefer the nickname poisonous roses. You must have heard it somewhere or whenever."
Aslan shook his head slowly, he had never heard that name before.
"It's weird... aah... Are you a tourist?" guess Sally with a smile.
Deadly smile, not because of teasing but looks flat. The usual smile of a psychopath.