Sect: A Community of No Expression Masks

Good god

"Mas... Hey, wake up!" I said while patting her cheek.

He was still unconscious, I looked to the right and to the left there was no one. I checked his pulse, and it turns out this guy's still alive.

"Toloooonggg..." Shouted loudly.

Soon a nun came up to me and checked on the big fat man, who was lying on the floor.

"Help, she's still breathing!" My word.

The nurse examined the man's wound, and then said, "Wait a minute, I'd like to get some help lifting it up."

I nodded my head, and the nurse left me with the big man who was fainting.

"Here sir, turn here!" I heard a woman's voice not far from my position.

Then came the sister who was with 2 security who had brought a transfer bed.

"Come sir, cut the guy out!" Said the nurse.

the two guards lifted the big man with all their might, and I helped him get the man on the transfer bed. Security immediately pushed the bed into the operating room, and I followed him.

When he arrived in front of the operating room, Satria was panicking and pacing. Achong who saw me, immediately called me. Achong's shout made Satria stop, and look at me.

I approached my friends and asked, "How is Riska?"

"Still in surgery" Sahut Novi.

"Link a little, Riska can die from blood loss, said the doctor." Connect Satria.

"Guy's you see, that guy just now?" My toot.

"What's in that push?" Ask Novi.

I nodded my head and said, "That guy was just in the toilet with me, and he just mocked me. Well keep fitting he came out suddenly there was a sound like an object that hit the door, then I look behind the door, it turns out the guy was already sprawled!" My word.

"Well, how can you?" Ask Achong.

"This place is not safe!" Resolute Satria.

"What's safe, Sat?" Ask Novi.

"Must be a member of the sect, it has arrived here" replied Satria.

"We moved to the hospital, how?" My speech.

"Can't and won't get permission from a doctor" Satria said.

"How come, if only they had gotten here?" Ask Novi.

"We need to tighten up, guard on Riska." Reply Satria.

I also sat in a chair that had been prepared to wait for patients, trying to think clearly when the cloudy conditions like this. I honestly never imagined this big of a deal.

"What are our next plans, Sat?" Much

"There's no Dav yet, the incident just now in the old hut made me panic not to think!' Satria replied firmly.

"The point is we need a plan lo now Sat," Sahut Novi

Satria nodded her head, then closed her eyes. He began to think about the next step, because honestly we have already left two steps behind from the sect.

I leaned my body in the chair, just releasing the tired and tired that were mixed up. Everyone looks anxious waiting for news Riska is fine, or not.

"Family from Riska's mom?" Said the sister who approached me.

"Yes, what's wrong?" My toot.

"Doketer wanted to speak," The nurse pointed to the doctor, who was standing at the door of the surgery room.

I walked up to the doctor and his face was still covered in a green mask.

"How's Riska doing, Doc?" I asked who was dealing with the doctor.

"You're Riska's family?" Ask the doctor.

I nodded my head, and suddenly the doctor smiled.

"Okay, doc, thank you for helping Riska" I said.

"I'm just doing my job" the doctor said with a smile, "after this Riska can be moved to the hospital room."

I nodded my head and once again thanked the doctor, then I went back to my friends and told them what the doctor had just said. The faces of my anxious friends were finally able to smile, then they prepared to take Riska to the hospital room.

God is still good to me, still letting Riska live. I was unceasingly expressing my gratitude in my heart.

Not long after we saw the nurse pushing the Riska transfer bed, then we followed the nurse and helped push her.

"VIP room, right, sus?" My toot.

One of the sisters smiled while nodding her head.

"This time, you're the same Satria turned back to Dav!" Novi.

"Why indeed?" My toot.

"Mandi, keep changing!" Jerk Novi, "lo looks like a serial killer!"

Everyone laughed at Novi's words, the two sisters smiled and seemed to hold back their laughter.

"Yes Dav, mending we'll go back first." Satria.

"Okay, I'm taking Risk!" My word.

We arrived at the inpatient room for Riska, one of the sisters opened the two doors and we pushed the Riska transfer bed. Then we men were asked to leave the room, because the sisters wanted to change Riska's clothes.

"Let's Dav, all right, come back!" Bring Satria.

I nodded my head and said, "Chong tipped Riska huh!"

"Every Dav, oh yes, you buy Dav food," Sahut Achong while giving a piece of money a hundred thousand.

I took the money and left Achonh. Satria still did not say much, clearly visible on her face like she was thinking about something.

"How long has Riska been treated?" Ask Satria.

"Two days Sat, why?" My answer.

"We rest first, while waiting for Riska to recover!" Satria.

"Over time?" My toot.

"If suppose Riska is treated for two days, it means she recovers we've had five days here, and only 1 and a half days left to solve the case!" Reply Satria.

"I don't think we should waste time!" I said, "look at how many victims he has, it seems he has almost enough collisions to resurrect the demon mitchlan!"

"That's the one I'm afraid of Dav," Sahut Satria.

"*****... I understand now!" I said with a smile.

"Understand what?" Ask Satria.

"Gur knows his next move" I replied with a wider smile.

"I don't feel good!" Ledek Satria, "what's his next move?"

"Altar!" Answer me with a smile.

"Wahh right too, tumeb your brain works Dav," Sahut Satria while patting my shoulder.

Somehow I felt a step ahead of the sect, but not necessarily all of them were at the altar.

"What do we plan on doing, Sat?" My toot.

Satria smiled and said, "Gue already has a plan!"

"What kind of plan, try to explain Sat," I said in a very enthusiastic tone.

"Please young man, I'll tell you that this plan has really matured with little risk!" Satria.

I smiled and suddenly my spirit recovered, burning my negative side that had disturbed my mind. This time I'll make sure, they'll be done and sorry!