"Can you guys come to the headquarters?" Diandra asked Audrey and Layla to come to the headquarters tonight."What's wrong?" replied Audrey, who was on the other end."I'll explain when everyone is gathered."Diandra ended the call and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already ten o'clock at night and almost one past when Zella informed her that she had swallowed the poison Diandra had given her. "What if I fail to save you?" monologues Diandra, who begins to doubt her ability to help Zella.Shortly afterward, the door to the headquarters room opened again, and the crying faces of Audrey and Layla appeared in front of her."Diandra. Hikss...hikss, do you know what happened to Zella?" said Layla who approached Diandra in tears."Stop crying!" Diandra snapped while wiping her face."What's wrong with you? Have you forgotten Zella?" continued Audrey, who snapped back at Zella."No, I haven't. That's not what I mean, listen to my explanation first. Zella is not dead," explained D
The funeral home was only visited by a few people from the center. They were shocked to hear that one of the most popular secret agent divisions had died so quickly.Diandra and Layla were busy welcoming the guests. The two of them could no longer cry, except for Audrey, who seemed to really play her role by crying until her eyes swelled up."Is she okay if she keeps crying like that?" Diandra whispered near Layla."I don't know. How can we stop her from crying? Look at Audrey also crying, like it's not acting," replied Layla who also looked confused.As the two of them were busy talking, someone walked in wearing an all-black suit, their hair neatly side-parted. Eyes that looked reddened as if they had been crying for a long time, until the milky white skin turned reddish.Kenneth appeared with a bouquet of Lilly's flowers, he seemed to catch his breath many times before finally walking over to greet Audrey. Audrey let Kenneth approach Zella's coffin, which was still open.Audrey wal
Sweat poured down Mike's face as he curled up on the leather sofa in the living room. The apartment was so dark that there was no light at all.Mike's body was curled up on the sofa which was smaller than his body, and his face was contorted. His dream was so scary."No! No, don't go that way, Zella. It's dangerous! Come back to me, I love you," said Mike, who tried to pull Zella's hand but still didn't seem to have the strength to grab the body."Goodbye, Mike, I'll be waiting for you in Hell!" Mike shouted and opened his eyes, he had just seen Zella's body jump onto the railroad tracks, which made the little body beyond saving."I missed you," Mike mumbled.He was crazy and haunted by guilt, his heart also still felt pain. Until this moment, he dared not go to the grave where the woman he loved rested in peace. Mike was a cowardly man who ran away from trouble, he still couldn't show his face in Italy after Zella's death due to poisoning.For two weeks, Mike locked himself in his a
"Hit his legs hard!" said Zella, instructing her men to wake Zaverio up."Argh!" The sound of Zella screaming in pain could be heard on Zella's phone."Don't stop!" Zella stares at the small screen that shows Zaverio continuing to scream in pain as his legs are hit over and over again with wooden blocks.It wasn't enough to be satisfied when someone else did that to him. Zella gets off the wooden chair, walks over with her black face covering and hat, and enters the room not far from him.Zella can see the face and position of Zaverio who is still hanging upside down. A face full of bruises, and a leg that is paralyzed from the continuous beating Zaverio receives."Tell me who told you all to fuck off!" Zaverio shouts, spitting in Zella's face.When his men wanted to hit Zaverio again. Zella raises her hand and stops the action, walking over to Zaverio. The old man she had only met a few times didn't expect him to have such a demonic nature, Zaverio was the mastermind of everything th
"Please don't wake me up from this beautiful dream," said Kenneth.Zella who heard all that, froze again. She didn't know what to do, leaving was useless. Zella still wanted to make sure whether Kenneth was fully awake or still delusional."Shut..." Zella placed her hand on the top of Kenneth's head, stroking it gently, like a baby having a nightmare.Kenneth's eyes closed again, except that Zella's hand was still gripped tightly. It was difficult to break away roughly; inevitably, Zella had to do it slowly when Kenneth was very sound asleep before she could escape."Not for now, Kenneth. I won't let love get the better of me when it comes to revenge!" Zella monologue in her mind.Zella's feet moved slowly toward the exit. Just as her hand was about to open the door, a heavy voice greeted her."You're still going?" Zella froze in place. Her heart leaped out of her chest, and her body slowly turned to face Kenneth, who was sitting facing her."Are you still going to leave now?" asked
How dramatic life is. That's exactly how Zella greeted her morning—a morning that was so damning to her feelings and heart. Her room was a mess like a horse stable, and her pillow and sheets were also gathered together with her friend. The only blanket left was the one that covered Zella's stomach, while the top was open like she had just sold herself. How cheap!Zella didn't look for the muscular back; instead, her hands were busy searching for her underwear. All the pillows may have been piled up on the floor, but Zella's clothes were all gone, including Kenneth's."Where did my clothes go?" Zella's mind was still looking around to find where Kenneth had thrown them.Zella repeatedly rubbed the surface of her face. Taking a deep breath before exhaling roughly, Zella wanted to leave the disgusting-looking bed immediately. The sound of the door opening startled her, and she spontaneously pulled the blanket over her chest."Good morning, sexy girl." Zella returned Kenneth's smile with
Life goes on. Mike's life also goes on, the wheel that had stopped is now spinning again on its axis. Mike's life is worse than ever. Not only did he mess up in Italy, but Mike also messed up in France.Yeah! There was no stopping whatever he was doing now. Going home in a clean body is an odd thing for Mikequel, he takes it out on anyone who gets in his way.Like this time Mike followed the cafe waitress who had just returned from work. Mike's footsteps were slow, following the slow motion of the young woman who had her headphones in her ears. This should have made it easier for Mike to get to her, but he still enjoyed stalking the young woman at least, until he got to a place where he could carry out his actions freely.Mike didn't look suspicious. Mike was wearing a black shirt wrapped in a leather jacket. His hair was also neatly side-parted, smoking a cigarette and carrying a cell phone in his left hand.Doesn't he look like a normal man?Who would have thought that the young wom
Zella hides in the trunk of Kenneth's car. She had said earlier that she would not go to Zaverio's funeral, and Kenneth believed her. There was no other way but to lie to Kenneth, she couldn't just stay at home. Zella wanted to see Mike in person! Her next target."I hope I don't get caught," Zella closed her eyes, enduring the tightness of her curled-up body.****After traveling quite a distance from Zella's apartment. The car Kenneth drove arrived at the funeral home, bouquets and his father's important guests came to fill the room. He got off with a flat face, the first person he saw beside his father's coffin was Mikequel."You're back," Kenneth said without looking at Mike."Tell me. Who did this to Daddy?" Mike replied touching Kenneth's coat sleeve.Kenneth just stared blankly at Mike's hand touching his arm. After his father's death, Mike was no longer a brother. Because until now Mike's arrival was never expected by Kenneth! "Are you sure you didn't hug him?" Kenneth added,