
When Mastany was satisfied to be at the top of his career again, he began to think to focus on completing his revenge mission.
At first he was looking for traces of Petra his dorm friend first, but it was all nil.
"Why is there no record of anything on Petra's behalf?, try to find again, the dormitory student in this place 22 years ago," Mastany exclaimed to the administrative officer of the Dormitory where her childhood used to be.
"Efwan Ukhti, I've checked him more than 5 times, and there's no record of an alumni named Petra here," said the employee made Mastany so visibly irritated and angry.
"He's only been working here for 2 years, Mastany, don't intend to scold him," exclaimed a voice from behind, which made the rant that Mastany wanted to throw into a blur he said.
A 70-year-old woman walked slowly toward Mastany.
"School head, is this all your work?" exclaimed Mastany with a waistline staring at him.
Although his face was wrinkled and his body was not firm anymore, Mastany still clearly remembered the figure of the woman who was now standing in front of him.
"Can we talk in my room?, my back can't stand if I have to stand for too long" said the headmaster as he tried to stretch his body as relaxed as possible.
Seeing the headmaster trying to buy time, Mastany immediately pulled a guest chair and invited the headmaster to sit down.
He did not intend to set foot again in the principal's room.
"Thank you" said the principal, trying to rest his back.
"You're wasting too much of my time as a principal" Mastany lamented.
He was so disrespectful to the headmaster, even though in reality, Mastany was very friendly and easy to socialize with the elderly and his co-workers.
I don't know why his attitude was so different to the principal.
"Petra himself asked for his record in the abolition of Mastany," said the principal sighed longly when recalling Petra's request 22 years ago.
"What kind of request is that?" exclaimed Mastany laughing softly.
"You smart girl, Mastany, don't act like you don't know why Petra did that" said the headmaster, staring intently at Mastany.
"You're right, he's too scared if I look for his whereabouts, right?, damn it!" sahut Mastany felt disappointed because what he was looking for turned out to have prepared all of it for a long time.
"You know Mastany, until I'm old like this, I'm still wondering, why do you hate Petra so much?," the Headmaster exclaimed, making Mastany hold tightly to both sides of the guest chair and try to bring her lips closer to the headmaster's ear.
"In the past it was he who killed me, and in the present he who must die at my hands" Mastany whispered immediately away from there.
While the Headmaster still gaped in disbelief with what Mastany said to him.
"Nini!, Nini is okay?, let me help you back to Nini's room," exclaimed the administrative officer when he saw the principal as if so shocked that his breath of fireworks was not careless.
"It turns out fate wanted me to find you first Yossep," said Mastany as she continued to step her feet away from the dorm building.
The end of his search for Mastany began to return, by visiting the castle he had designed 300 years ago.
From there he began to trace the descendants of Yossep and Kristani.
Before that, he had to battle with his own inner feelings before he rounded up his resolve to properly begin his stage of vengeance.
The castle actually still stands in one area of Syria.
That is, if Mastany wants, Mastany has been able to visit the castle since he was a child.
But Mastany did not want to approach her at all, even when Abi and Ummi invited her to visit the museum.
Mastany will also soon refuse when the dormitory schedules their study visit to the castle full of bad memories.
"Hi castle, do you miss me?" said Mastany who is now standing in the castle courtyard.
His past memories were soon repeated before his eyes.
Her moment of togetherness with Yossep, engagement, marriage, even on the dark night of her murder.
Now the castle is so crowded, Mastany tried to walk steadily up the stairs that would bring him into the main room of the Castle.
Along with everyone's footsteps, Mastany tried to blend in the middle of them.
He does not want to be alone, he is afraid when he steps alone he will run away and return afraid of the shadow of his past.
His screams on that night of death still echoed so clearly in his ears.
Even the roar of the visitors at that time until he did not hear a single bit.
His memory is still centered on his past memories.
"Damn!," complained Mastany tried harder and continued his footsteps down the castle area.
He tried to turn his back on every photo of Yossep and Kristani that filled every corner of the Castle.
In fact, he was so upset when he saw that the ornaments, wall hangings and furniture so nuanced Europe, which is so much different from the order and choice of Mastany first.
As soon as your love for the woman jal*ng was Yossep, Mastany's mind was upset while clenching both of her hands.
"Excuse Ukhti, how can I help you?" said a tour guide.
"This castle is so good, I didn't blink looking at it. If I may know, who is the owner of this castle now?" exclaimed Mastany trying to extract information from the tour guide.
"The 7th descendant of the Kristos Ukhti clan, Mr. Albert Kristos," said the tour guide made Mastany's gaze point towards the still-new photo at the castle.
"Is he?," asked Mastany curiously as she pointed towards the large photo displayed in the main hall.
"True Ukhti," the tour guide said without feeling the slightest suspicion to Mastany.
He was friendly to every visitor who came and asked him.
"Is he married?" asked Mastany, hoping that her goal was not family.
Because it would be difficult for him to destroy Albert if he already had a family.
Even Mastany is so lazy if you have to fight with a woman and stamped as a snatcher of people's husbands.
"Sir Albert is not married Ukhti," the tour guide said, making the opportunity for Mastany feel wide open.
"Well then, excuse me, I still want to enjoy the beauty of this Castle," said Mastany began to try to browse the Castle area more and more inside.