
CHAPTER 30
Pandu looked around tensely. His eyes looked wild. Moments later, he realized that he was in a room that resembled a detention room. All the walls are made of metal, the interior is also of metal, the floor is marble.
The room was shaped like a cylinder. Spherical. It's about seven meters high. The width of the middle line is between eight to ten meters. Surprisingly, the round room resembles a glass tube that has no doors at all. There is no window. But, in the sky – the sky there are brightly lit neon lights shaped like papaya fruit.
‘Crazy! I've been in his trap! Bangs\*t..!’ batin Pandu's.
Dukkkp….! The guide hit the wall of the room. Not budging a bit. The wall was very hard, like it was covered in concrete behind that shiny metal.
Pandu did not expect at all, that Bob Shalman Faster to take anticipation and quickly act for personal security. The actual guide was removed from the stage by using his magic power
While the audience years, Pandu has moved places with Natasya. Natasya came out of the tube straight to her seat back, Pandu also came out of the tube and sat down to his place.
The crowd's applause rumbled. But, the audience did not know, that Pandu who was sitting in his place back in less than ten minutes had disappeared by itself. Like gasoline in the wind. The audience did not know, that the real Pandu was trapped in a room without doors and windows, and without holes to escape as small as a jarumpun could not.
How long Pandu stuck it actually, he himself does not know. Perhaps when his ears were ringing, the clock in the audience's hands was already over three points.
What is clear, after a while Pandu was confused looking for a way out, arrived – arrived the floor moves by itself. Pandu panic. He stood with his legs slightly stretched to maintain his balance, as the floor moved downwards like an elevator.
Long time – long visible Bright light on the floor edge. ‘Ooh... it turns out that the floor serves as a door and elevator that goes to the room earlier.’ Batin Pandu's. Now he moves down electrically, taking Pandu to a room similar to the hall. Wide, broad, the walls are made of white-patterned black marble.
There, Bob Shalman had been waiting for Pandu with two of his men who were on his right and left. They are Natasya and the girl who was in the game: Sate Kemesraan.
‘Not one of my guesses, they are the son of the bangs*t.!’ pulmon Pandu.
Meanwhile, behind Bob Shalman were three people wearing long-necked black shirts, also long-sleeved. Only her pants are different – different. The spacious room had three doors, with one guard in black shirts and black pants.
At the waist of the guards were seen tucked knives, even the three people who were behind Bob Shalman, in addition to tucking the knife also slipped a gun on their waist.
Bob Shalman chuckles – chuckles at the arrival of Pandu from above. He wore no more magic clothes, but a satin-green kimono.
Before the floor stopped moving, Pandu was still standing upright, slightly stretching, his eyes staring wildly around. He saw a clock on the wall above a door. The clock was twelve o'clock past nine minutes.
Though the time Pandu entered the hotel, the clock showed at seven nights past a few minutes. Magic show starts at eight o'clock. So, how long is Pandu actually locked in a room.? More than three hours.
As the floor was moving lower and lower, Pandu Buru – hunted wearing sunglasses. He looks more handsome wearing sunglasses. However, the situation makes Bob Shalman's laughter so stopped little by little. There is a sense of disappointment in the heart of Bob Shalman when he saw Pandu wearing sunglasses.
Hunt – hunt Bob Shalman self-control and try to keep looking calm. As if he had obtained victory by successfully capturing Pandu.
“Welcome to my palace, Pandu..!” sweep it with a smile. Take that smile of his. Bitter, nauseating.
The floor stopped moving, Pandu stepped away from that floor. The three people who have a gun, move to the left and right side of the Pandu, the one moving in front of the Pandu. While Bob Shalman walked accompanied by his two companion girls to a mabel carved in yellow gold.
The mabel had a higher backrest than the head of the man sitting there. Surprisingly, the mabel only consists of two pieces, facing the front –, separated by an elongated rectangular glass table.
“your courage is enough to draw my sympathy, Pandu. Please sit!” bob Shalman said.
Pandu did not want to sit even though Bob Shalman had sat first. Natasya and Ella were beside him constantly. Standing in an erotic style, looking passionately, glancing with a passionate invitation.