Papa To Kirana

Chapter 49 Karina's Diary

At night according to plan, we parked the car a little far from the residence of Harsa. The big, luxurious house looked desolate. There were only a few guards walking back and forth in the courtyard of the house.

At least that's what I saw from the long-range binoculars.

Then, I gave the binoculars to Juan. He also observed the condition of Harsa's house.

“There are two possibilities, if Kirana is in the house, we can all take her away and take Karina's notebook,” I said to Juan who was still holding binoculars.

“But if Harsa is not at home, it means he took Kirana to another place,” Juan continued while handing binoculars to Alexa.

“I will distract the guards and make sure if Harsa is home or not. If indeed Harsa is not at home, you immediately infiltrate directly into the upper room to shorten the time.”

Alexa returned the binoculars to me who was watching her for a moment. The girl realized that I wanted to say something.

I can't deny, I miss the girl's sweet smile after a long time without seeing each other. My hand seemed to move by itself touching Alexa's hair.

“What's up?” ask Alexa.

I cleared my throat to neutralize my feelings. Pretend to tidy up his bangs.

“Make sure the earpiece is not visible,” kilahku.

“Oh, yes,” said Alexa who immediately corrected her hairstyle.

“Be careful,” I said briefly.

Alexa just nodded. Then get out of the hiding place to start the plan.

First, Alexa will outwit the attention of the guards as well as ascertain whether Harsa is in his house or not. 

Juan and I were still in the first place watching Alexa walk to the gate of Harsa's house. He was greeted by two burly male guards.

“I'm Alexa Salma, want to meet Harsa,” Alexa told both guards in a slightly snapping tone.

“What business is it with Mr Harsa?” ask one of the men in front of Alexa.

“No need to know. It's my business and Harsa's,” Alexa snapped.

I saw Alexa walking through the two guards, who looked overwhelmed as Alexa started screaming for Harsa.

“HARSA! HARASS! EXIT YOU!”

“Nona, can be silent? Mr. Harsa is not at home,” said the other guard firmly.

“LIED! Harsa must be home. Let me go inside! You don't know who I am, huh?”

Next to me, Juan chuckles at Alexa's behavior trying to get into the house. But I am the opposite. I'm worried about Alexa that more and more guards are approaching her.

“Alexa is a brave girl as well apparently,” Juan murmured.

I bit my lower lip so worried she saw Alexa face to face with four big men there.

“What are these storms?” ask the man who just came out of the house.

“Hai, Leopard, here you are!” alexa shouted a hand at the man.

Juan tilted his body, and whispered near my earlobe, “He's secretary to Mr. Harsa, his name is Mr. Leo.”

“How about we just change the plan? Get Alexa to go now!” say anxious.

Juan pressed his index finger against his lips, asking me not to be noisy. However, I could not calm down to see Alexa mobbed by men.

“What's up?” ask Leo to shake his waist.

“I want to meet Harsa,” replied Alexa in a relaxed style.

“What business is it with Mr Harsa?”

“I want my payment plus.”

“Yang is right,” said Leo stunned. “Cannot. Mr. Harsa is not at home.”

“I can't believe it! HARASS! HARASS! EXIT YOU! If it doesn't come out, I'll strip all your men!”

“What?” I cried out while standing up.

Some wear Alexa says want to strip Harsa's men all.

“That's just a fake threat, Balin. Alexa will not be able to really take off all their clothes,” said Juan who understood my anxiety.

“It looks like Harsa is indeed not home. Then our goal is to go straight to the upper room to retrieve Mrs Karina's notebook. Come Balin, we're heading to the back door of the house.”

Juan dragged my body that can only resigned, even though I still want to keep an eye on Alexa. Afraid that the damn guards teased him.

We immediately walked down the path to the iron door that Juan was referring to.

Then, slowly and noisily as possible, Juan turned the lock.

The rusty iron door rattled as Juan opened it slightly. I followed Juan in which was immediately greeted by a view of the garden behind the house.

We ran through the garden, into a door leading to the kitchen. Fortunately we both wore shoes with soft rubber soles that made no noise as Juan and I walked on the marble floor.

The house was empty and there was no one there. I could even hear Juan's gasping for breath.

“Wait!” juan suddenly stopped. He turned his body.

“What's up?” tense many.

“Lumayan no food,” Juan said as he grabbed a piece of bread on the kitchen table.

I snorted and turned the eyeballs. What do I think.

We took a turn in one corner that led us to a large hall. I let Juan walk in front of me because he was the one who knew very well the plans of Harsa's house.

While chewing the bread, Juan walked quickly to a large staircase that had two branches at the end. And Juan turned left.

We're in a dark hallway. I walked behind Juan with occasional looks around, making sure no one was inside.

As we passed through the large window, I looked down there, Alexa still rambling on the guards. Suddenly Alexa looked up and our gazes met. Instantly Alexa immediately pulled the face of Leo who also wanted to look up.

“What did you see?” ask Leo down there.

“I don't see anything.”

I quickly caught up with Juan who was now climbing the narrow wooden stairs.

Finally, we arrived on the third floor, the top floor. There was nothing but a dark and dusty hallway. There are three doors in the hallway.

Then Juan crouched down at the very end of the door. He turned the key, and checked...

The wooden door rattled open.

I poked my head over Juan's shoulder, looking at a dark, stuffy and dusty room, of course.

There was only one bed in the room. There's nothing left, except spider tissue sitting on the ceiling.

“This is where Karina was held?”

Juan nodded. Then he stepped in, pulling a dirty carpet that I did not realize was in the middle of the room because of its color similar to the color of floor tiles.

Then Juan crouched down to tap on each floor tile. I knew what Juan was doing, so I followed him knocking on the floor tiles.

Before long, my finger knocked on a floor tile that sounded echoing. Different from the sound of other floor tiles when knocked.

I knocked one more time on that beach tile, to make sure.

“Juan,” I said choked.

“Not to be mistaken for sure here,” Juan prying that tile.

It turned out that under the ceramic tiles there was a secret place that kept a black-coated book. I immediately reached out to take the book and opened the first page.

Karina Irawan Russell's Diary.

“We got it,”