
At the same time in the previous chapter.
07.50
Haris rubs his net. Trying to understand what is happening to him and some time ago. Realizing that he was in a bad condition, Haris shouted. But unfortunately his voice was held back because of duct tape that was firmly attached to his mouth. The man was surprised to find his wife also in the same state, bound and covered with duct tape.
Haris kept shouting, not caring about his muffled voice, trying to call his sleeping wife. The activity lasted only for a moment because someone opened the door of his room. From the shape of his body, Haris knows very well if someone is a woman.
As soon as the woman took off her hat and mask, Haris was surprised not to play. "Of course!" his inner.
Ana smiled, walked up to Haris and sat on the edge of the bed. The two looked at each other. "Good night, Mr. Haris," said Ana.
Her voice was soft with a friendly looking face.
"It must be confusing, why am I here?" Ana folded her legs and hands, her way of sitting looked so stupefied.
Haris continues to growl for release.
"Because I don't like pleasantries, so just get to the point" Ana said as she pulled out a knife.
In front of Ana, Haris glared. Not believing what he saw. Ana who looked innocent and innocent, now turned 180 degrees. Like a psychopath.
On the other hand, Kalina who was beginning to realize it caught the attention of Ana and Haris. The woman seemed half conscious. Ana's smile rose, in contrast to Haris who looked worried.
"It's obvious." Ana moved from her seat, pulling Kalina from the coldness of the floor. Inappropriately, Ana clasped Kalina's hair and directly pushed the woman's head against the wall, banging it once with a powerful force.
Kalina only accepted resignedly what Ana did, the woman was still too shocked and could not understand the surrounding circumstances. Kalina only grimaced, enduring the pain in her head as well as numbness in her tied hands.
Satisfied with what he did, Ana sat down again. The girl looked at Haris and Kalina alternately. "Mr Haris, do you know who Ghani is?"
Before Haris answered, Ana first connected her sentence. "Yapp, I am his daughter, there is no need to pretend to be surprised like that" he said without burden.
Haris' heart beats when the memory turns again. How he killed Ghani and his wife just out of fear that his scandal would be exposed. Haris did not expect Ghani to have a daughter, whose son had secretly infiltrated her home, to approach her family.
"Mrs Kalina is confused, huh?" Ana looked at Kalina. "Let me tell you... Ah, but it looks like you wouldn't believe that the husband you love is a murderer."
Holding her head that kept throbbing, Kalina looked at Haris with a gaze as if saying 'You're lying right? you can't do it, Haris!' But unfortunately Haris just looked down. With her actions, Kalina lost her confidence. Regretting her husband's behavior she never expected.
"Is there anything Mr Haris wants to say before you catch up with my parents?"
Kalina's tears kept dripping, her stuffing felt so painful in Haris' ear that it couldn't do anything. Indeed, he did not suspect that his actions had caused karma for himself and his wife.
Ana pulled the duct tape over Haris' mouth, and the man immediately begged for mercy. He said he was self-fulfilling, unconscious. Haris also pleads to release Kalina, leaving his wife alive because the woman is innocent, having nothing to do with Ghani and Suci's death. But Ana was still Ana, even though Haris pleaded until her voice ran out and her tears dried up, the girl would not forgive Haris's actions. Life has to be paid for with life, he thought.
Haris painstakingly approaches Ana, restraining the girl from getting close to his wife. And cruelly, Ana kicked and stomped on Haris' stomach with her boots.
"If you can't forgive me, please let go of my wife. I'll take it all, I'll take the punishment from you. But please, my wife, she's innocent... I know you're a good girl, Ambarr."
Ana was grieving hearing that pitiful sentence, even under these circumstances the man was still trying to seduce her. It's a fucking guy!
Unconcerned with Haris, Ana dragged Kalina's body and banged her head at the corner of the table, many times until blood flowed profusely. Kalina's consciousness slowly dissipated and Ana only released her grip shortly after the body started to limp.
For a moment, Ana felt tightness in her chest. Ambar's weak side seemed to pull himself away from continuing this crazy thing. To distract her, Ana kicks Kalina's stomach then stares coldly at Haris.
"I didn't know your wife was dead or not." The girl then took a knife and approached Haris.
In his place, Haris moved increasingly agitated. Dodging was not possible, his movements were limited.
"What's that scared? Now you know, what did my parents feel when they were about to be killed?" asked Ana out of curiosity with the fear emanating on Haris's face.
"Did Mr Haris think about that? it doesn't seem to."
Ana stabs Haris in the stomach as she aligns her body. "How many times did you stab my father in the stomach?" said Ana while slowly pulling the knife.
Upset at not getting an answer because Haris keeps grimacing in pain. The girl again stabbed Haris in a different place, and again the knife was pulled back. Before doing the last stab, Ana tilted Haris' body and then stabbed her knife in the back of the back under the ribs.
Haris' body responded more brutally than ever. Of course, the last prick he received was precisely about a vital organ. The man clearly stiffened for a moment before finally becoming unconscious because he was already unable to endure the pain.
In shock, Ana immediately retreated while carrying the knife.
"It seems like more than enough."
The atmosphere became silent, Ana looked at Haris and Kalina with an expression that was hard to explain. Satisfied, afraid, sad, angry all alternately change according to his feelings. Without saying anything, the girl then left Haris' house casually.
Walk and close the door as if he were a trusted guest. Ana continues to walk down the streets that are starting to desolate. I don't know how much time I spent walking to his house. Without a break, Ana packed her valuables, stuffed them into a backpack.
Before leaving her contract, the girl burned everything she had been wearing including a flashlight, and a knife in a garbage can made of concrete.
Ana stared at the growing flames. In this condition, the feeling of tightness reappears. All the madness that Ana did just a moment ago did not cause satisfaction.
"Ana, you're going too far" a subtle whisper from Ambar left Ana a little shaken.
"Whisper!" Ana's well. For the last time, the girl stared at the building where she was contracting, then continued her footsteps. Splitting the cold of the night, leaving behind the bad things he did in this city filled with memories.