Sect: A Community of No Expression Masks

Fin

Three days passed, and now my condition has recovered and I can get out of the hospital. Riska has prepared everything, from plane tickets to Jakarta, until the plan to meet and have lunch with the President.

“Honey let's hurry, the taxi is waiting in front!” Shouted Riska calling out to me, and I realized from my daydream.

I ran after Riska while dragging my suitcase, Riska got into the taxi and waved her hand at me. I got into the taxi and sat down next to Riska.

Just now I was sitting and tidying up my disheveled clothes, Riska suddenly grabbed me and put her head on my shoulder.

“Don't tell me you want to sleep?” I said while glancing at him.

“Hoam ... Almost a week I treated you in the hospital, now it's your turn to take care of me on the way,” said Riska who had closed her eyes.

I could only sigh and rub his head.

The journey home was lonely, as Riska began to sleep on my shoulder. My daydreams continued, and I somehow thought of Achong. Actually what is the motive until he deviates like that, is it because of his wealth so far?

Many questions popped into my head, wild thoughts about his motives popping up one by one in my head.

I was still thinking about what exactly was Achong's motive for doing this until we finally arrived at the airport.

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“Ris wake up, Ris .. we have arrived,” I said while stroking Riska's cheek.

Riska immediately opened her eyes and raised her head, she straightened her hair while smiling at me.

“You slovenly dream huh?” asku with a soft tone, “kok just woke up immediately with a smile like that.”

Riska also pushed me while saying, “Ih what the hell are you, Dav!”

We laughed as we got out of the taxi, I went straight to the trunk to drop off my suitcase and Riska's suitcase. Then we went to the airport.

There was still 20 minutes before the plane took off, and that 20 minutes was enough to see Riska's happy face.

“After this you will return to the Netherlands?” my many.

“If you want to come with me,” he replied with a smile.

“Why should I come?”

“You're stupid huh? After this we will get married and even if my parents tell me to go back to the Netherlands, I want my husband to come there!” said Riska.

“To be honest, if you want to pursue your ideals, I'm willing to wait.”

“You're why the hell, Dav!” furious Riska, “when you promised to marry me after this, I've hung up my ideals and hope for you.”

“Alright if you have decided like that, I will keep my promise,” I replied with a smile.

Suddenly Riska hugged me and leaned her head against my chest, saying, “Your heart is pounding fast, Dav.

“Just because you hugged me in a public place, my heart so beat fast like this!”

Riska laughed and let go of her embrace. We continued to talk about things that were not at all important until we got on the plane.

“About a rush to the presidential palace or not huh?” ask me when I sit on the plane.

“Everything I've arranged, you take it easy ... It is now 10:20 WITA and travel to Soekarno Hatta airport 1 hour 45 minutes, then travel from the airport to the presidential palace about 40 minutes ... so we still have time to receive lunch Mr. President.”

I also just gawk at Riska nyerocos like a firecracker that welcomes pilgrims home from the holy land. Without answering his words I immediately rested my head on Riska's shoulders.

“Ih cheated ... It is obviously longer to travel to the city of Soekarno Hatta than to travel from the hospital, to the airport of Syamsudin Noor,” Riska murmured.

I just smiled without opening my eyes, and I was getting used to this super-bug Riska. My eyes began to feel heavy, and I fell asleep.

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“Dav, wake ... we want to land!” said Riska while pinching my hands that I did not realize were already in Riska's stomach.

I was shocked and immediately pulled my hand, and Riska laughed.

“What dream did you have, Dav?” ledek.

I shook my head and corrected my sitting position. Then Riska brought her face closer and said, “Something seems impatient to have a baby.”

“Whatever the hell you are,” reply me while pinching her cheek.

“Obviously earlier you rubbed my stomach while saying, grow up yes my son,” ledek Riska.

“Mana may .. where might I dream like that!”

Riska laughed as she pulled my hand, and she clasped my palm. The shock when landing was not felt when because Riska's hand grip was so strong.

“Finally we arrived too,” I said while wriggling when we got off the plane.

“Come quickly dear, we do not time .. person number 1 in the country is waiting for us!” said Riska.

“Iya-iya .. I just miss the pollution in this city,” I replied as I ran after Riska.

As we walked out of the airport, suddenly 3 well-dressed people greeted us, and they led us on our way to a luxury car that was ready to leave.

“You didn't say, if we were picked up by the presidential guard ..” I whispered to Riska, and Riska just smiled and didn't answer me.

We both got into the car, and immediately walked to the state palace with a motorcade that made the road feel airy.

“Befit you said 40 minutes drive from the airport to the country palace,” I said while nudging Riska.

“We must say a big thank you to Mr. President for this most valuable lunch, Dav!”

“Iya I understand, dear.”

It did not take 40 minutes to reach the state palace with a motorcade, only 30 minutes later we arrived at the state palace and the presidential guards led us into the palace, and honestly I had never been this big before. What because I'm going to meet this is the number 1 person in this country, so I'm all this.

We went inside in awe at the grandeur of this state palace building, as I was staring around suddenly one bodyguard came up to us and said, “You two are waiting in the room Mr. President.”

Riska and I followed the bodyguard and this nervousness grew, but Riska did not even look nervous at all and instead she smiled herself as she headed to the president's room.

We arrived in a room and the bodyguards leading our way knocked on the door. It wasn't long before the door opened and we saw a bodyguard from inside opening the door.

“Please enter,” said the guard who opened the door.

We both came in and saw the President sitting down and welcoming us.

But, my steps came to a halt after seeing the large painting that was right behind the president, and the painting was an expressionless mask image.

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...Finishes...