
Without any fear or thought, Annora drove straight to Quirinus' residence. While following the path shown by the maps on the vehicle screen.
Annora wanted to make sure once again, whether meeting the man for a second time still had the same effect or not. Perhaps the first could have been the result of a bad situation wanting to avoid Virza the show-off and tired after running. The second one may have different feelings.
Although Annora always imagined the face of the cold man. But he was trying to strengthen again.
It didn't feel like thirty minutes Annora was driving. He began to enter the path which was dominated by large, numerous trees. Yes ... can be said forest.
“Looks like he likes solitude,” muttered Annora. From the initial assessment of Quirinus' residence, that was all that came to pass. Because it is far from other houses.
Stepping on the brake pedal when the maps tell you it has reached the destination point. There is no way forward, it is deadlocked by the trees. He looked to the left. There is a house that is quite unique model, nuanced wood, and two floors. It's thick with rustic style.
Annora parked the car in front of the house. The building had no fences, and made it easy for itself to position the vehicle in a spacious courtyard.
The woman came down immediately. He only carried a small bag containing a cell phone and a wallet. “Sepi once like uninhabited,” murmured.
Annora doesn't have lights in life. He tried to knock on the door because there was no bell.
“Is there anyone inside?” shout Annora. But get no response.
Instead of guessing, Annora had better take out her phone and call the Quirinus number she got from her cousin. He moved his legs agitated because the air there turned out to be very cold, the sunlight was also timid to break through the many shade trees.
“Who?”
After repeated several times, Annora could finally hear the heavy and raucous voice of a man she had been waiting for. Just a single word had already made his heart thump. Very exaggerated, but it is so, the flat and macho intonation once managed to make him think of things that are very embarrassing.
“Annora, the woman you left alone on the side of the road.” Annora could hear Quirinus' breath. Perhaps the man was tired or did not know why he could have his number.
“I'm in front of your house. Can you open the door? Here cold.” Finally Annora spoke again because the man did not give another response.
Annora frowned as the call was cut off unilaterally without Quirinus saying anything. “Damn it!” objurgation. Not because he was upset. “I was even more curious about him, a figure that seemed hard to touch.”
Although there was no clarity, Annora remained waiting at the door. No matter how long Quirinus will open the door or perhaps go home. Until his phone died from running out of battery power after playing for hours.
Annora's breath was getting stronger when the sky was already dark. “Am I misplaced, huh? Why is he so long?”
Annora just got up to charge her phone in the car. But, his steps stopped when there was a motor stop. His smile expanded as the burly man wrapped in all-black clothes began to open the helmet.
The man got off the bike, walking so dashingly with sharp eyes looking at Annora. “Where do you know my place?” He immediately pushed the woman's body until it was struck at the door. The radiance of the face showed dislike for the presence of others there, as if it was a secret location that no one should know.