Sect: A Community of No Expression Masks

Double personality

It is a winning start for us, a start to end this nightmare. So far the impromptu plan made by Satria is still running smoothly, our confidence was increased just like that thanks to Satria.

"Run Quickly!" Stomach Paula while pushing our captive.

The robed men did not chase after us, but just stood at the door, strange. Maybe they are upset to read the writing made by Satria.

I imagine their annoyed faces behind those expressionless masks, must be very funny.

Booooom...

The sound of explosions from the old building.

Bboommmmd... Boommm...

Then followed by the second and third explosions. Smoke and dust covered the building, and soon the old building collapsed and the sound of screaming came from the building.

"God... That strong as her explosion?" Ask Paula.

"Originally you know, that dynamite can punch a hole in a mountain!" Answer Paula.

"A dangerous thing like that, why is it legal?" Ask me confused.

"Legal if there is a license, jadu can be said to be legal but not arbitrary," replied Paula while running to lead the captives.

Market visitors near the site were scattered, panicking, and shouting. Of course it made it difficult for us to run past them, but fortunately the black-robed people were not chasing and they were buried in old buildings. I wish there were more victims than the police last night.

Our 2nd day in Kalimantan came to fruition, we were able to strike back and destroy one of the masked community headquarters without expression.

After getting through the crowd of panicked people, we arrived in front of the market and headed straight for the car. Satria, Novi, and Riska were already in the car, and I saw Riska already starting the car and holding the wheel. When I got to the car, Satria opened the glass and said, "Hurry up and report to your office and tell me that you're with Davie who's doing this!"

"Yes, we go home first to bring the captives to home stay" Sahut Novi.

"Chong take her prisoner!" Satria Smabil's orders open the car door.

Achong immediately pulled the woman captive and pushed her into the car, then Satria approached me and Paula.

"So, tell me this is what you did and to avenge the victims last night!" Satria.

"Why me?" Ask Paula.

"to revive the spirit of your subordinates, because your rank is high, if you do this alone, surely your men will be optimistic again," replied Satria.

Paula nodded her head, and took her cell phone.

"Hello Pak Yadi," Sapa Paula who is already connected with her co-worker.

"Sir Yadi, I just blew up the old building that was the site of the massacre last night."

"Hurry, bring the team here and also bring the investigation team!"

"Okay, I wait."

Paula ended her call and said, "Judah, you go first... Let me take care of it!"

"Dav, don't be long!" Said Riska who looked away from the windshield.

"Yes baby..." Answer me.

They finally walked away and left me with Paula, for some reason I was a little disinclined by her. It is still clear how cold he is to kill one by one the members of the sect, I think he has a soul.

"Where are we going to wait, Dav?" Ask Paula.

I walked up to a shady tree in front of the market, because the sun was starting to sting. Paula followed me from behind, and made me always watch out for her. I sat leaning under the shade tree and lit a cigarette, I smashed the smoke and my head started to lean against the tree.

Paual suddenly sat down next to me, and took my pack of cigarettes.

"You know, someday you'll die with that poison you sucked!" He said while looking at my cigarette pack.

"I know, and when that happens I want to die in the arms of the person I love!" Say it while smiling.

"Oh yeah... Fuck the love!" Denying Paula.

"Why, is there a problem?" Ask me.

"The difference in love and lust for men is as thin as hair" Paula replied.

"Keep love in awe of what?" Ask me.

"Love me wounds!" Answer Paula lirih.

"Lo had a bad experience with love?" Ask me while smiling.

"Yeah... Once in my life, and I've been covered with love" Paula replied.

"If the meaning of love is a wound for you, if for me love is a lesson," I said.

"What lesson, lesson in screwing women?" Sahut Paula's.

"Basic freak..." My ledek.

"Love for me a lesson, a lesson about avoiding wounds!" Connect me.

"meaning?" Paula asked confusedly.

"Find the answer yourself the way you love someone" I replied with a smile.

Paula lowered her head, and subconsciously my hand moved by itself and stroked her head.

"I'm afraid of falling again..." Paula lirih.

"Fearful? People like you, who can stab enemies without feeling, still have fear?" My ledek.

"The scar of love is imprinting Dav, and it hurts to remember that, I'm afraid..." Said Paula who shed tears.

"If you say your hand is sliced by a knife when peeling an onion, then you cover it with a bandage, then your wound will be long dry. But if you treat, and do not close, then your wound will dry quickly. It's true that the scar of the wedge will imprint on your finger, but if your wound is dry it does not hurt," said I.

"So open your wound, do not cover it up, let it dry quickly and can love someone again!" My firm.

Paula looked at me, and her eyes were teary, and her attitude was strange this time, I got confused.

While busy sitting under a shady tree, a police car came and parked his car. Paula stood up and greeted the 3-man Police, and asked "where else" one of them.

Finally from a distance, police cars lined up, and walked towards here. The number may be 9 police cars and 1 ambulance is heading here.

I was a little relieved to see the scene, I breathed from my mouth to relax again. Paula is very authoritative if you klawn with the Police, her leadership figure just came out with his own.

"It's like there's something weird about that guy's mentality, and why do I always think he's got a double personality."

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