My guesthouse
Suicide

Keyno was sitting leaning back in her big chair, leaning her head and slowly closing her eyes as she felt exhausted by the daily activities that were twice as busy as usual.

While stylish hair still continues to style the front of the hair some more catokan, the next photo shoot is a male cosmetic advertising product, to support the appearance of the hair is certainly influential and one of the important details to note.

"in 15 minutes" Delvin came near Keyno, then patted the young man on the shoulder with a piece of paper he was carrying, it seemed to be Keyno's schedule of activities throughout the day.

"Hurry up, I want to go home soon! " keyno answered without opening his eyes, while Delvin shook his head at Keyno's reply.

"You're always as you like! "

"Honored Mr. Delvin, I have business. Can I come home after this?" This time Keyno opened his eyes along with a spray of hair spray on his hair. "Awwh. "Keyno's eyes narrowed on standby if the hair spray hit his eyes, the stylish can only apologize for not thinking if their model would wake up and open their eyes suddenly, that's all he can do now.

"can't. There are still two more shots until the night" explained Delvin indifferently, then passed checking some other crew.

Keyno sighed, his outstretched hand reaching out to his tablet located on the table in front of the large mirror. Then he opened the tablet and then smiled broadly, charming.

The flat, square-shaped object, the size of a notebook, featured a picture of a woman lying down, in bath pyjamas with her hair wrapped in a towel, and a picture of a woman lying down, wearing a bath pyjama with her hair wrapped in a towel, the woman was watching a cartoon that Keyno could not clearly see. His lips drew a smile, his fingers gently rubbed the tablet screen, moving slowly as if touching the face of Agnes who was not too clear in there.

"Your habits dear" he said slowly. "Why do you go all the way to the villa if you just want to watch cartoons" he said later.

The phone rings, the house number. Keyno smiled for a moment before receiving the call.

"Key, where are you?" ask the woman across there even before Keyno says hello

"I'm in the studio. Why?"

"Are you looking for me? Ask Agnes again "What time are you coming home?" continued.

"I know where you are, and go home? I came home a little late, why? you missing me?" keyno asked with his pedal, He still noticed the tablet screen that showed Agnes holding the phone.

"No!"

"You miss" Keyno answered the question with his own alibi "I'll catch up with you later" he said later

"Well, be careful I'll rest" Agnes hung up on the phone, while Keyno was a little wrinkled and confused, but soon she threw her phone at Delvin's screams.

"Key, let's get started!" Delvin came over and pulled Keyno's hand to move more nimble. Not much that the young man did, for the smooth filming process he complied with all the wishes and requests of his manager.

"1 2 3! The action! "

"Camera rolling on"

"Action! "

"Cuts"

"take one more again"

"Okay, good job" the last word from the director when he ended filming this time, without waiting any longer, Keyno snatched his tablet and ran outside without caring about the staff and crew who were still busy at their jobs.

"Based on the brat" Delvin screeched when Keyno accidentally hit his shoulder while winking an omen that his job was done, so there was no reason for Delvin to hold him, he was free now.

"Yone!" He chuckled, "Byeeee" Keyno breezed out of the studio and waved his hand without turning to Delvin, while the manager was just ruffled, Keyno was supposed to take a briefing with the director of post-video ads for evaluation.

Keyno did not care, he walked with wide strides towards his car, the only thing he thought about right now was Agnes, the woman would always seize his mind no matter when and wherever.

Like the river that continues to flow without knowing the season, like that also misses Keyno on Agnes, never stop. The young man would always monitor Agnes and watch over her if her eyes could not catch the figure of Agnes around her. This time Keyno checked the tablet again, making sure the woman was asleep due to the fun of watching, as was his habit.

JLAB

Keyno seemed to be tweaking his tablet, pressing the same button repeatedly,

play

play

play

But the screen was dark, remaining dark even after a few times he tapped his tinker.

"What's going on? " Keyno asked fretfully, his fingers back surfing looking for another point that could feature Agnes in all corners of the villa.

There's none.

There was no clue, not even all the cctv in the villa could connect to him.

"Damn it, what are you doing nes" Keyno muttered as she turned on the car engine and roared away from her agency parking lot. His face turned frantic with fear approaching, Keyno even swallowed his own saliva several times afraid that something might happen.

The speed he was running worried about other road users, Keyno was plugging gas at full speed. Agnes had deliberately blocked all the cctv in order for Keyno to stop watching her. Moreover, the mood of the woman was not good since last night, the cellphone was not taken and went to a far place without saying goodbye to Keyno made him more anxious immeasurably.

It's been 30 minutes, the road feels so long and the car seems to move so slowly even though the car has reached average speed, Keyno Khalaf he continued to increase the speed of the car and preceded other riders who also speed. In her mind was only one, lest something happen to her Agnes.

Thanks to his shrewdness and luck, he managed to penetrate the city road and now turn to the asphalt road on the slopes of the hills, beautiful and cool there can not calm the worries of Keyno who increasingly burst.

As if the universe was protecting Keyno's travel motion, he survived until he reached the villa. Villa Bosscha, the private villa he bought and Agnes when they were originally married. This place is one of the things that Agnes likes, its location is far from urban and the beauty is still maintained making them make this place the best healing destination when tired of work hit both, and the, but that was before frequent fights between them.

Keyno ran in looking for Agnes' whereabouts, calling the woman's name to all corners of the room but no word at all. Until in the corner of the room that was occupied by Agnes, Keyno saw a weak body that was helplessly drenched in blood.

Keyno was stunned, his knees were softened, although he was sure who was there he was still trying to fight his mind. Slowly approaching and he fell drooping as he watched the scene before him was completely real.

"Agnes.... !"

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