
A week after the murders at the forest centipede headquarters
In the room of a inn, Raka woke up bad luck, he rubbed his eyes the rest of sleepiness last night. Lazily, Raka dragged her slow steps open the window, Dan...
(Duuadr...!!!)
Like a lightning bolt, Raka's usual gaze was calm this time his face gasped. There was a feeling of tightness in his throat. His knees were like a godam.
There was trembling in his chest holding a sigh, when his gaze hit with the gaze of someone standing in a balcony of a building 10 meters across the inn. There stood a girl with a small pigtail in her hair. Quickly Raka closed her window back, Raka tried to understand the situation, her forehead wrinkled thinking.but her consciousness seduced her to peek. Slowly he pushed his head forward. He tried to look at the window. Raka just wanted to make sure what he saw was not an illusion. In the building across from there Raka saw two backs through the balcony door and then vanished behind the wall.
the Ayandaru side.
That day Ayandaru did want to visit the committee building, a building that once drove him to be MODEL, the title for the champion of the intercontinental fighter tournament. Especially now Andini became one of the committee members with the position of head of administration. A much contested department.
Andini did not get the position as a result of the influence of his father who had many connections in the imperial environment, nor did he come from bribery because of his wealthy family clan. In addition to beautiful Andini has intelligence and a high interest in government science. Andini a learned girl with aspirations~cita became a judge. A goal that made him ambitious to learn.
Ayandaru came to the committee building when the sun started overhead, considering the busyness of the building in the morning was very crowded.after all Andini mmg asked him to meet a little lunch because he wanted to treat him to lunch.
When Ayandaru was brought up by a committee not far from the hotel, as he walked slowly across the courtyard of the building, his memory goes back a few years, he smiled proudly to remember everything.
At the door two men greeted him kindly
* good afternoon exemplary
both men simultaneously menjura respect that Ayandaru reply with the same attitude while smiling, dimples nesting on his cheeks add to the charm of his beauty. Paras ayandaru is unique. His face is not tired to look at, the expression of his face is always adorable with sad eyes surrounded by pliable eyelashes.
Stttts...
a small voice signaled, it turned out that Andini was on the second floor. Andini pinched her hand with a small gesture of calling out. Ayandaru rushed up.
* for a moment, ay, I sent this letter to the head of the committee. You wait on the side balcony, right?
andini explained while pointing at a door leading to the balcony.
* hunt, I'm hungry
sahut ayandaru while stroking his stomach between the passing of Andini down the corridor to the end of the room along with the steps ayandaru also towards the balcony door.
Balconied second floor terbut Ayandaru found a pretty beautiful view. Below it looks some people who are sitting and passing by. While around the committee building there is a fairly tight building.
But there is one unique shaped building that invites Ayandaru's attention, the building is next to the committee building. On top of the roof of the building there is a bird-shaped toy that rotates when hit by the wind.
With the head tilted to the left and to the right ayandaru follows the pattern of carvings that adorn the corner of the building, but there is an interesting picture on one of the windows. He observed the pattern of the image that looks like a rather round triangle with the bottom end pointed, while the top side of the line is curved semicircular with the middle of the line conical down. The pattern is coated in a red color that is not bright.
Arrived2 the window opens where behind it is embossed someone's face. Ayandaru gawked at the figure. His facial expression could not hide the shock.
*he's not that young man
decah ayandaru memhatin, at the same time the window that opened in an instant and then closed again, although only a cursory but the effect made ayandaru stunned long enough. He began to feel something in his heart, the beating of an unpatterned heartbeat.