Love Ends At Red Lights

Honestly, it's hard

"San... I want to ask the truth that the items they bring are very important? So they robbed it!" Raffa started talking. Sandi looks silent sculpting since Hana and Vania picked up the driver of his house. Sandi was unable to answer the truth to Raffa.

"It's important I didn't say. It's not important I don't know either." Sandi threw her body and raised her legs on the table where the patient was waiting.

"Lho can do that San? If it's the same thing the gun is San's criminal business. Could danger. How do you keep planning?" Raffa leaned his body and looked at the face of his friend who was wandering.

"Hhh... " Sandi took a breath and threw it away rough. "Gue was confused as well." Sandi closed her eyes trying to hide her confusion.

"What is the story really about? Drugs?" Raffa guessed the contents of the box and backpack stolen from Sandi's car.

"Lunatic you!" Sandi stared at Raffa, then leaned her head back against the sofa closing her eyes in thought.

"You really don't want San's story?" Raffa looked seriously at Sandi who had been silent since not wanting to tell her the problem. Usually Sandi likes to be frank but today Sandi is very different.

"Ah Raff.Let me take care of it! From now on, don't mind me if you don't want to be fucked!" Sandi got up and stepped outside Rafa's treatment room to get some fresh air.

"Bright... " Ragfa gawked to see Sandi leaving him. Raffa shook his head. I don't think what's up with Sandi.

Outside the patient's room, Sandi contemplated staring blankly at the hospital wall. He's really confused. What he should do.

Suddenly he pulled out his phone calling someone.

"Ton... Have you heard?"

"Propar. I was in his office, but I just got a receptionist. I was just wondering about job vacancies."

" What are you doing, how are you doing job vacancies?"

"Eh, is it easy to get into the security door? It's so tight in here. I've been around the gap, everything has a cctv. That's a real risk. I think someone has to go inside first, just get access to the data." Tony explained his plan.

"How do you feel there is a vacancy?" The new password understands.

"Said the hell there, make a change of office boy who just came out. I'm trying to use another name to apply for work. I start the test tomorrow.

"Yes up to you. Call me immediately! Be careful too, lest there be anything!"

"Yes!"

Sandi hung up. It flashed in his mind to visit one place. He stepped towards the parking area. And after gassing his car, he steered the steering wheel towards the railway station. Some will be sought in the railway stadium according to the instructions Hana's letter that he had read at that time.

After arriving, he looked for the item storage locker. He searched through the number he remembered from the letter someone had sent to Hana. I don't know how Sandi thought, Raffa's incident had something to do with the letters. There may be people who want to steal the evidence to be eliminated. Finally 1089 numbers were right in front of his face. Without waiting for long he took out one iron flat object from his pants pocket. That thing he used to use for emergency purposes, dismantling keyholes.

Clamps

Locker's open. Sandi stared at the contents of the locker made of iron. It's empty hopping.

"Damn! Do they know? Did they take it?" Sandi muttered in heart. Suspecting action. Sandi thought, this is like a guess. Hana keeps a lot of secrets and it may have something to do with the past.

He's still staring inside. But a flash of his idea flashed. He widened his fingers, fumbling all over the locker wall.

Unexpectedly there was a small lump. He felt like he was touching something. His fingers target how to pull the object attached.

There was a siltif attached to the locker. He looked for the end and was finally able to let go of the thing.

"What'sthis? Just a pen?" Sandi stared at the thing. What does he mean put that thing in the locker. But without waiting for long Password immediately closed the locker again. And his views circulated suspiciously, who knows he's being followed.

He's back in his car. Throughout the journey his eyes were suspicious. He hopes no one will follow him. He returned to the gas to drive the car to his house.

Once inside everything is deserted.

"Mih." that name is commonly called when he gets home.

"What?" Sandi's mother poked out from behind Sandi's back.

"Where is Vania with Hana?" Sandi looked back. Looking for the two women who had been driven by the driver.

"Nothing." Sandi's mother answered flatly.

"Nothing, what about?" Sandi looked at her mother, not believing the two women were not in her house.

"They didn't come here!" his mother Sandi raised both eyebrows.

"Yes my.. " Sandi patted his eel. Sandi is currently unable to protest against the two women. He rushed up to the second floor towards his room, curious to check on the recently discovered object in the railway station locker.

"Eh San. Eat first!" His mother Sandi looked at Sandi who passed up to her room.

"Yes later."

"Hhhmmm... There is!" His mother passed, he was reluctant to respond to Sandi.

Sandi was very curious about the pen she brought from the locker. He stared at the goal. "What do you mean?" Judging from the appearance is not so luxurious, ordinary. He was watching closely there might be a secret button. There's none either.

He kept it in a drawer. Maybe one day it will be useful.

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Hana pensively in front of the makeup glass after the afternoon shower. He moved his finger to contact Sandi. The goal was to let him know he was back at Steve's. He thought the decision he made was right. Regardless because she is a married woman and must be able to take care of herself.

The one on the phone didn't lift. He left a message to inform Sandi not to look for him.

At night, there was a sound of a parked car. Door opens. Someone appeared unexpectedly at the door.

"Handword... " Hana gawking. The person who was difficult to contact appeared in front of him.

"Steve's home?" Sandi circulated the look for Steve.

"Not yet." Hana shook her head. "Why are you here?"

"Aren't they supposed to be asking me that? Why do you still live here?" Sandi raised her voice. He passed to Steve's room while harboring his frustration at Hana.

She looked at Steve's room. "Hopefully nothing happens!"

In Steve's room, Sandi started checking the room. First he scanned his surroundings, checking for possible cctv. After making sure with the tools, he ransacked Steve's room nicely. His goal was to find items that could help him to look for clues. But his efforts are nil. Password stops the search. He stood on the side of the bed while pacing back and forth biting his index finger. Sandi must suspect anyone who has anything to do with Hana.

Clamps.

Door opens.

The owner of the room came. Steve's eyes glared, he looked a little julid saw Sandi was already in his room. Steve has to be patient for Hana. Why should there be a stranger in his house, even in his room again.

You shameless brat

"Home home?" Sandi deliberately imposes friendly pleasantries on Steve. Sandi still has a healthy mind even though she lives in Steve's house she tries to be friendly to the owner.

Steve walked into the dressing room and went to the bathroom. He didn't pay attention to Sandi's greeting. Steve was so lazy to get close to Sandi.

"Hana's eating?" Steve called Hana for dinner.

"Yes." Yeah." Hana went out the door following Steve to the dinner table.

Sandy followed. Sandi does not want to escape the supervision of Hana. There was always an intense Steve.

"Where was that school?" Steve looked next to Hana asking about Hana's activities.

"less good." Hana looked down, she intended to lure Steve after the incident that happened to Raffa.

"Is there a problem?" Steve again asked while cutting the steak that had been served by Miss Kim.

"My disciple did someone shoot?" Hana wanted to see Steve's reaction.

"What???" Spontaneously Steve released a fork and knife which made a loud clanking sound as it fell on the plate, startled.

Sandi and Hana stared at each other. Hana gave. the flickering code. Sandi quite understood what Hana meant.

"Yes. Fortunately, the wound wasn't serious." Hana put the piece of meat and then chewed the meat that had been cut. His eyes were flat and it seemed like he was enjoying a piece of steak meat.

Sandi looked at Steve's face. Steve looks shocked.he's still dumbstruck.

"Have you reported to the police?" Steve looked at Hana's face. His eyes are serious

Hana shook her head. He's still flat.

"Hana... This is serious stuff! Why not report?"

"You think I should report?" She looked towards Steve. Now their views are clashing.

Steve took his eyes off first. He rubbed his face violently then turned his head back towards Hana.

"Hana... What's the reason you didn't report? What are you covering up?"

"Now tell me the truth!" Steve has turned tough. He didn't want Hana to hide the secret from him. He should have reported the case instead of covering it up.

"When there is an answer. For now I have no reason." Hana returned to chewing.

"Oh Hana... What if tomorrow's the day after tomorrow there's nothing with you. Anyway, tomorrow I'll take you to the police station. And you can't refuse!" Steve passed by without finishing his dinner. He walked outside the house to the back garden.

"Tomorrow I'll talk to you, I'll see your mother!" Hana gulped down some water and wiped her mouth with a tissue.

"What's wrong with my mom? Can't you talk now?" Sandi looked at Hana with a curious face. About what he'll talk about. Why wait for tomorrow.

"Tomorrow. Now I have a lot of work!" Hana passed and entered the room. He immediately opened his laptop, doing unfinished work.

Steve's heart rumbled. It feels like his life is now on the fireplace, not easy to calm down.

There is an unusual taste. His whole life he only worried about two women. First her mother, second was Hannah. I don't know what's playing in his heart. A taste that cannot be translated. He crossed hands. After hearing the incident at Hana's school, it felt like something was up.

He decided to contact Wei.

"Wei.. " Steve squeezed his ears.

"Yes what's wrong?" Wei was heard replying in a lethargic voice.

"Are you in the office?" Steve's voice was trembling a little.

"No. I've reached the apartment."

"Wei... " Steve breathed.

"Yes, talk!"

"I don't know what to say." Steve circulated his vision, looking around him. He was afraid that someone would hear his talk. When she felt safe, she continued speaking.

"Wei. Hana just spoke to me. One of his students shot him. But I find it strange why he didn't report the incident to the police. I asked why, he didn't answer. Even told a detailed story, he didn't speak. I'm really worried. What is it covering up?"

"Hmmmm... " Wei sounded not so surprised.

"Wei... ko are you calm?" Steve was somewhat astonished to hear Wei's response.

"I'll be beating you up again." Wei is still flat.

"Ah.. I got dizzy. What's your advice?"

"I can't give you any advice yet."

"Crazy! I'm going crazy at home I'm crazy. Hearing your response is rich so I can be even crazier. You're all confused!" Steve hung up. "Wei's really outrageous. Why is he so brave!

Cring.. cring...

The phone sounds again. Steve looked at the screen. Seen to appear the name of my boss. He was too lazy to answer.

Cring.. cring.

The phone sounds again. Steve ignored. Instead of him answering, instead he chose to turn off the power.

"Basic!" Steve grumbled in annoyance.

He was silent on the park bench. Look at the lights in the park. He seemed to miss someone he hadn't seen in a long time. There are misses that cannot meet. I can only miss. Because the person who was in his longing was already stretched stiff on the ground.

She remembers the last time she visited him? She remembers when the girl cried for a long time in front of her headstone. But he did not dare to approach her. She was dressed in her trademark. Why is it similar to Hana?

Somewhere else.

Wei stared at the item he had not been able to unload. His hand reached into the somewhat dusty box, then opened it.

There's a bright red-bound diary with a pink ribbon in the middle. Sweet

He opened the first page. He looked at the writing. It was the same letter he had received. The first love letter of the year at Junior High. He smiled in remembrance of the incident. There is regret in him. The letter was not returned.

Word for word he read, Did not feel exhausted already all the sheets in his diary read. He threw his body behind the sofa. He pondered, "what is he doing?"

Wei looked back at the box. There was a necklace lying with a love hanger. Where'd he ever see that thing?

I think someone always wears it.

Can't he be?

Wei got up from the sofa. He walked back and forth, then decided to rush to get the car keys and out of the apartment.