H-22: ASSASSIN

H-22: ASSASSIN
H22A - 07



It rained again that afternoon.


 


 


Xylona and Erfrain stood in front of the counter waiting for the rain to subside. As usual, Xylona held down rainwater with her hands. He seems to like the rain. Seeing what Xylona was doing, Erfrain was also doing the same. The man smiled with both hands. Xylona smiled at the man's childish behavior.


 


 


"I love the rain, probably because there's Rain in my name" Erfrain said.


 


 


"I also love the rain, it feels like someone is coming to greet me" Xylona said.


 


 


Erfrain digested Xylona's speech.


 


 


Looking at the cold Erfrain, Xylona took off her jacket and enveloped Erfrain's body. "Your body is big enough that my jacket cannot cover you."


 


 


Erfrain's two eyes widened as Xylona treated him like that. Both of his cheeks were red.


 


 


After the rain subsided, Xylona chose to go home on a motorcycle taxi. He happened to know his carpenter. She once helped clean up Xylona's new home when she arrived in Amrita Village. While Erfrain chose to walk to the hills where his residence is located.


 


 


Xylona arrives home. The girl stared at her brother's car parked in front of the house. He thought of something and then smiled a little. It seems Drystan hasn't come home yet. The man went with his friends for the murder case, therefore his car was still parked in front of the house.


 


 


Xylona cleans herself and cooks. The girl picked up her phone and sent Erfrain a chat message. He got Erfrain's number when he bought a card at the counter this afternoon.


 


 


Xylo: 'Haiy? What are you doing, Rain?'


 


 


Rain: 'I was cleaning the dirty floor because of the splashing rain. Xylo what are you doing?


 


 


Xylo: Send food photos.


             'I just finished cooking.'


 


 


Rain: 'Well, Xylo is good at cooking.'


 


 


Xylo: 'If Rain wishes, tomorrow Xylo brings food for lunch break.'


 


 


Rain: Really? Is it not a hassle?'


 


 


Xylo: 'No hassle at all.'


 


 


Xylona put her phone to the dinner table. He also ate his cooking.


 


 


On the other side....


 


 


 


 


He went into the bathroom and took off all his clothes, including the glasses. Then she turned on the shower and started to shower. Erfrain has a tall and muscular body. It stood out a bit for the size of a 2nd grade High School kid. In addition, he was very handsome with sturdy jaws, a pointy nose and interlocked eyebrows. When his glasses were opened, the male eagle's eyes looked so sharp as those of a predator. He is even more suitable to be called a man than a High School student.


 




Who the hell is he?


 


 


Why does he seem to have a double personality between the cupu and the fierce?


 


 


I don't know, nobody knows.


 


 


After the shower, Erfrain wears a white oversized shirt and black shorts. The handsome man stared at his reflection in front of the mirror. He covered his forehead with bangs as usual then put on his glasses and in an instant he showed a stupid expression.


 


 


Erfrain came out of the house and saw the floor get dirty again. There are animal footprints. Erfrain again cleaned the floor with a mop. His phone on the desk rang. The man nodded in wonder.


 


 


He went back inside and checked his phone, it was Xylona who sent him a chat message.


 


 


After sending a reply, Erfrain put back his phone and continued mopping the floor. After that, he sat down on the sofa and daydreamed. His gaze was turned to Xylona's jacket. The man picked it up and inhaled the scent of the jacket.


 


 


"I don't know what you want from me, little girl. But, if you really want to make me weak, you're wrong."


 


 


At the police station.


 


 


Drystan and his friends seemed to be seriously checking the files. No one sat and held hands. They're all busy with murder.


 


 


"For next month, we should anticipate another murder. Before the 20th, we have to conduct a special investigation. There can be no more fatalities" Drystan said.


 


 


Reza and Ilham looked at each other. "We've done that before and there's always a victim."


 


 


Drystan looks confused. "Why could that be? But we have to keep doing a special investigation for next month. At least we're trying to solve this case. We need to catch the killer. Let the people not lose faith in us. Who can protect them other than the security forces?"


 


 


Reza nodded confirming his friend's remark.


 


 


Drystan knitted his brows. What kind of killer left no evidence? No fingerprints, no DNA, no clues.


 


 


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07.33 | 17 January 2021


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