Hastungkara Hotel Blockade

Hastungkara Hotel Blockade
Episode 7.1: The Two-End Aisle



From the outside, there were many people approaching. Fadil made sure the bullet was full. This was very different from the previous firing practice. Even though he is good at hitting targets, both those who do not move and those who move. But, his target this time was no ordinary target. They're all human. Just like her.



Fadil sidelined the drawer he had just butted to get in the way.



"Only this room hasn't been checked" said someone out there in a stern voice.



"Yes, quadrant 1 is safe."



"Quadrant 2 is also safe."



"Quadrant 4 is safe."



"Yes, in quadrant 3, this is the last room."



"All! Standby."



The sound of rifles with sound. Chequek.



Fadil swallowed his saliva. They're approaching. "Nin, stay behind me. Whatever happens ..."


"Hey, you don't scare me, yeah. I'm not afraid to kick it" Nina said.


Fadil laughed wryly. He looked down, praying. Close your eyes while calculating the distance of the approaching step. "One...


"Two...



"Three!"



Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!



"Yeah!" Nina screamed in fear.



Several bullets escaped into the room through the wooden door. A few holes are visible there.


Hearing Nina's cry, the terrorists who were outside immediately plunged into the entrance. The ready fadil behind the drawer placed right in front of the door paralyzed 3 people who entered first into the room. Two right about the heart. The other one accidentally hit his head. Blood splashed on the walls of the room. Fadil was horrified to see it. But he tried hard. He doesn't want to die here.



Two more people who were about to enter immediately retreated. Shooting from behind a wall.


Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!



Fadil fired that back.



Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!



Damn for a head that accidentally peeked. A bullet went into his eye.



"If this is the case, he is the one who is taken" said someone among them.



One of them took a hand grenade out of his pocket. Releasing surveillance. The others nodded, retreating. Get far.


Fadil who felt strange when there was no more attacks, raised his fist slightly. Just then his eyes caught an object that resembled a ball thrown towards them. "Oh, shit!" Fadil directly cupped Nina's body. Then push his body away from the falling point of the grenade.


The bomb!



The grenade exploded. The drawer was scattered into small pieces of wood. Half the room was burned.



Fadil's back was burned due to exposure to the bomb. But, obviously his back was fine. The bulletproof suit's all broken. "Oh shit." He cursed again when he felt the stinging heat from his back despite wearing a bullet-proof suit.


Nina coughed. When he realized Fadil was overstimulating his body again, he immediately kicked Fadil. "What do you think, huh? Overthrowing people at will. You pervert!"



"You don't know. We're almost..."



Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!



Fadil shot backwards, two people fell sprawled.



"Dead," he continued.



Nina didn't reply. He threw away face.


The explosive power of the grenade was very small. But the effect is absolutely incredible. The drawer he had used as a shield earlier had been smashed into pieces. The bottom of the mattress is also half gone. Fadil couldn't imagine if he had been hit by the explosion.



"Let's go!" take Fadil finally. His opponent seemed to have fled. No, they must be looking for help. He must quickly find Rasya. Then, get out of this fucking hotel.


Nina, who was still upset, had to stand up. Following Fadil's steps.



They're back in the hotel hallway. This time it was completely quiet. But, still Fadil is still left right. Referee about the circumstances around.


They finally reached the elevator. "We go up the stairs" suggested Fadil. This elevator looks unsafe. A lot of blood around him.


"My feet are tired, you know," complained Nina massaged her legs.



Fadil doesn't know what to do. Honestly, he was a little sorry to save the woman. If only he had known before that it would be like this. "If you want to be shot immediately please," he said ketus.



"Okay, I'm according. Thanks for that one, too."



Fadil. Strange woman, he thought. Let her judge, she always thanks him.


They walk back. Fadil. Nina ran around to grasp Fadil's wide steps.



Dert! Dert! Dert!



Mobile Fadil reads. There's a call from Rasya. Without waiting, Fadil immediately picked it up. "D-Dil, are you okay?" rasha asked in panic.


"Who?" ask Nina next to Fadil.



Fadil waved his hand, hinting for Nina to shut up first. "I should ask you that, are you okay?"



"A-i? Well, I'm alive. A lot of armed people here."



Fadil glanced at the left right. Assuring ... Oh, my God, his heart's beating again. In the hallway, a terrorist saw Fadil in shock. Then, the terrorist shouted, "There? They're there." Tanganna did not stop pointing.


"Dil, they're coming."



Fadil looking for a crack. Oh, geez. They're trapped. It's a two-end passageway. No more turns. Damnit.



"Shit's." Fadil swore annoyed. He gave his phone to Nina. "Hand this. Don't break up. And stay behind me.


Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!



There were at least five people shooting randomly in front of him. Nina squatted behind Fadil's leg. He closed his ears in fear. "H-hello, Dil? Answer?"



"Damn, you!" as if Nina was venting her anger at Rasya.



Fadil can't care about that. He's too focused on his target.


Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!



The simple sound of gunfire ricocheted down the hallway. Make their ears really cumpleng. "We're running, Nin! Run!"


Fadil encouraged Nina to run. Because if this continues, they will die.


Nina ran staggering. Fadil ran backwards while shooting at the enemy.



Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!



Tumble one.



Chequek!



Bullet's out. Fadil paused for a second, filling the bullet. Meanwhile, his body danced dodging the bullet. "Nin, down!" fadil yelled every time a bullet came through.



Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!



Three down.



"Dil, there's something your friend wants to tell you" Nina said.



Fadil, furious with the girl, snapped, "You don't see what I'm doing?"



Dor's!



"Shit!" Fadil curses more often now. His last enemy was very good at evading.



"Dil, he doesn't have time."



"Shit, the laudspeker's on."



Fadil filled his bullets again as his opponent also filled the bullets, their distance was still a dozen meters.



"Yes, what do you want to talk about?!" fadil shouted annoyed.



"If I bother you, it won't be."



"Don't waste time, Shay? Just say!"



Chequek. The bullets are full.



Dor's! Dor's!



The bullets are in vain.



"There's a lot of bombs here. Time bomb."



Fadil was astonished to hear it, "Bomb?!"



Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!



Fadil avoided it easily. "Nin, down!"



"The bombs are gonna explode in a minute."


Fadil swallowed his saliva. He lost focus. When his focus returned, a bullet hit his chest.



Dubs!



Fadil slammed to the right. The other aftershocks had successfully missed his body. But, a bullet hit Nina's stomach.


Nina took a few steps back before falling to her knees in pain. Handphon's down. Still with the loadspeker on.


Fadil can't wart. In front of him the enemy managed to fill the bullet again. That guy's hand has been stroking the trigger.



"D-dil? Is there anything I can do?"



"Hello? Hello?"



"Oh, god."



"D-Dil, are you still there?"



"I-I'm really scared, Dil"



"I-I don't want to die."



"D-Dil, don't joke."



"Please, answer me."



"...hiks."



The last thing Rasya heard from his phone was gunshots.