Murderer
CHAPTER 6 - Arthasena's Prince (Revised)
The sound of DJ music filled the room with flickering lights, music that was quite deafening for the unaccustomed. In the corner of the room, there was a group of young men sitting enjoying liquor and nicotine, a thirty-five-year-old man seemed to be embracing a scantily dressed twenty-five-year-old girl.
"Bro, you cute chick too!" shouted one of his friends.
The man smiled cynically. Indeed this girl is beautiful, but — she was just a doll last night for him. "Take it if you like it!"
The girl looked at the man sitting beside her in disbelief, there was a flash of anger from the look in her eyes. A moment later he gawked and let go of the man's embrace.
"You think I'm stuff!?" The girl was so angry, she did not expect the man she thought her lover could say such a sharp sentence earlier.
A mocking laughter sounded from this haughty man. "Lu is good for me, you know !? Try it first, a Valentino Arthasena could not be compatible with j****g like you!" hardik the man.
A second later, the beer that only stayed half in the glass in his hand — moved to wet the girl from head to toe. Feeling annoyed and embarrassed, he left Valentino's entourage.
"Well, you missed Bro, the girl," reprimanded one of his friends while shaking his head at Valentino's attitude.
Valentino Arthasena's. The only child of the owner of the Artha hotel in the city of Manggala, a graduate of the post-graduate management UI. But his behavior does not reflect an educated person. He often had the pleasure of spending his parents' property, even though it had become an open secret if Valen was not the biological child of the Arthasena family.
They again dissolve in the frenetic nightclub hotel Artha and forget the girl who was humiliated by Valen earlier.
On the other hand, a bar table. The girl was sitting with an annoyed face, she lowered her head and buried her face in the table. Her hair is still wet, after she was humiliated by Valen — she chose to sit here alone. The lentic finger pulled out a cigarette and lit it and exhaled the cigarette smoke violently.
"Cecil, what's wrong with you?" ask a club bartender who was wiping a glass at him. The girl who turned out to be named Cecil snorted, she pointed at Valen's entourage with her tiny nose.
"Oh, son of the sultan," said the bartender cynically.
"I think I chopped him up to a little piece, brother!" Cecilia said furiously. The bartender just laughed as he ruffled Cecil's hair.
Valen looks staggering towards the club's toilet, he's already very drunk. Some people get upset because he can't walk so well that he bumps into them. Arriving at the toilet, he entered one of the rooms. Valen pulled out the syringe he had kept earlier. This man injects the liquid in it into his body, he was like floating.
Slowly he came out of the toilet. He accidentally hits a mysterious man in black clothes. The man was wearing a NYC baseball cap.
"If you have eyes, man!" snapped Valen haughty.
The man approached towards her. He whispered to Valen in an intimidating tone.
"Let's keep your eyes, lest I pry her out when you die!" He threatened Valen who was drunk. "Don't be so haughty, that you like to bully others!"
All over Valen's body trembled at the cold tone of the man's voice, he felt a killing aura from him. The son of the sultan immediately left the toilet and re-joined his friends earlier.
Artha Hotel.
Last night's hearing was still left in Valen's head, he opened his eyes. Finding himself lying on the side of a girl and she is Cecilia, the girl he already humiliated last night in front of his.
Why would I be with Cecilia? Valen shook his still dizzy head, he went down from the bed and reached into his pocket to pick up his wallet and took out a few hundred thousand pieces of money. He put the money on the nightstand, then left Cecilia who was still asleep.
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Hotel Artha lobby.
Cecilia sat on the sofa lobby. He had asked the receptionist many times to tell Valen if he came, the man had already trampled on Cecilia's pride.
"He thinks I'm a slut that can be paid for after wearing?" He grumbled to himself.
I don't know how long this girl has been waiting, her relationship with Valen has lasted 3 months. During this time indeed Cecilia's needs were met by Valen in exchange for her body, but now — something has happened to this girl's body. Inside Cecilia's tiny bag, there's something Valen has to account for.
A short time later a young man came out of an elevator. Valen! Cecilia immediately ran after him. The tiny hand managed to hold the young man's wrist.
"I want to talk!" Cecilia.
Cecilia was stunned for a moment.
But, not even afraid. The desperate girl took out a plastic pregnancy test kit and made Valen stutter to realize he was being humiliated by the girl. He then dragged Cecilia away from the hotel lobby to the emergency stairs, the employees began to look at the incident.
Most of the hotel's employees dislike the haughty Valen. They hope Artha's group has another heir.
"What do you mean by this tool!?" valen's snapping gripped Cecilia's shoulder.
"I'm positively pregnant ..." said the poor girl.
"What is this empty muzzle!? You need money? How much, huh?" cecar Valen is getting emotional.
"You think I'm a cheap woman you can just pay with money!" This time Cecilia's tone was high.
"You're in charge!" his yell.
Valen's hand smothered Cecilia's mouth, the girl continued to rebel, but Valen was stronger than her. So accidentally, Cecilia was pushed down from the stairs, fresh blood seemed to pour from the back of her head and groin.
Valen panicked, he immediately carried Cecilia to the basement through the emergency stairs. He put Cecilia in his car, he went back to the emergency stairs to clean up Cecilia's blood, then ran to the surveillance room to ask them to delete the recording files on the stairs.
Not once or twice, the security guard asked Valen to cover up his depraved behavior, so they were used to it rather than being fired. After making sure everything was in order, he returned to the car to check on Cecilia, he was afraid to see the girl was still not moving. I don't know if he's alive or dead, but his breathing stops.
He's dead! Amidst her confusion, Valen then decides to take Cecilia's body to a remote area and dispose of it. Then he returned home like nothing had happened.
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The Arthasena home intercom reads. A thirty-year-old man stood outside the fence of the mansion.
"Tell Valentino Arthasena to come out to see me!" The man looks very angry.
"Sorry Mr. Valen is not in place. Please come back another time" replied the head housekeeper Arthasena.
He kicked the high gate and then took the phone in his pocket, pressing a number. The autoresponders answering his call, the jerk's number is off. His red Kawasaki motorbike speeding through the streets of the elite complex in the Violet road area.
The motor sport was leading to the Artha — hotel building where Valen was definitely working, he deliberately waited in the basement. The Valen mini cooper car is the only one in Manggala city, so it is not difficult to find it.
Long enough this angry man awaits Valen. Until finally the awaited appear by holding a woman who is a famous model. He took off his helmet and approached Valen and landed a punch right on the cheek of the property's son.
"Fuck! Where'd you take my sister!?" he shouted while gripping the collar of Valen's shirt.
The woman with him screamed for help. Valen was beaten up constantly. He was not given the chance to retaliate.
"Gue doesn't know your sister!" refute Valen.
"Cecilia. The girl you dated 3 months ago, the girl you humiliated at the club a while ago, that's my sister, motherfucker!" his yell. One slap landed again on Valen's handsome face.
The man turns out to be the hotel nightclub bartender Artha as well as the sister of Cecilia. He pressed Valen against the wall.
"Two days ago, he said same I want to meet you to talk about important things .. but — until now he never came home!" Andre was furious at this young man.
Valen laughed cynically. "Maybe he's in a hotel room with another rich man" he mocked.
Just about to land a punch, he saw security coming. The man picked up the helmet while pointing angrily at Valen, then left on his bike.
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