SALOKA RESIDENCE
CHAPTRE 017

“I did something similar too. I dismantle, install, and make again,” continued Rocky.

“Who is he? He is different from the other residents, but why is he so familiar with me?” jacob in the Heart.

“What genre do you like?” ask Rocky. “Criminal. I love crime novels,” Jack replied.

“Wah!!! How fortuitous. I also really like that genre,” said Rocky with excitement. “Really?” ask Jack ketus.

“Yes. I like J. K. Rowling,” says Rocky. “Really?” jack asked in surprise. Staring Rocky. “Ya, really,” says Rocky.

“Wah, I like him a lot too. In fact, I've read all his books. Unexpectedly, I met a fellow fan in a place like this.”

Jack looked at Rocky. She is excited to meet the same fans at the venue, without knowing who Rocky really is.

“Actually, many people don't know who J. K. Rowlings. Have you read his latest novel, THE INK BLACK HEART?” ask Jack enthusiastically.

“Sure. Exactly one week I finished the novel,” said Rocky who made Jack more enthusiastic.

It looks like Rocky knew all of Jack's background before he met him on the roof of the building, but Jack is not aware of it yet.

“Wah. Really impressive,” Jack said enthusiastically and smilingly looking at Rocky.

“If you don't mind, can I read the novel you're writing?” ask Rocky. “My writing?” jack was more excited. “Yes, your writing,” Rocky replied.

“Gosh. My writing is not finished.” Jack shook his head. “You can tell me a little first,” Rocky said.

“Novelku is still in the writing process. It was about, the story of a dentist who looks talented from the outside. However, he turns out to be a psychopathic serial killer who is very cruel,” explained Jack.

“Wah. Is that so? It seems very interesting,” Rocky replied without feeling the story was very similar to him. “Yes. That's it, more or less,” Jack.

“However, there are such people around us. He looked normal from the outside, but he had a killing intent from within his soul.”

“You are right,” said Jack who nodded in agreement with Rocky.

Rocky sees Jack, as he becomes more and more interested in Jack because of it. Jack does not suspect Rocky at all, and instead is very enthusiastic about telling him.

“Lantas, how does he kill?” ask Rocky. “What?” jack said he didn't understand what Rocky meant.

“Si Doctor, The main character in your novel. How does he kill his prey?” Rocky.

“Oh, the. He used some kind of special method and ability possessed by the main character.” Jack put down the beer can. Prepare demonstrate.

“On one night, he had a female patient, only with his bare hands, without the help of any tools. He choked the woman's neck to death.”

Jack raised both his hands together, as if he was strangling a man.

“He keeps staring at his prey to death. Persistently. Psychologically, the main character wants to use his own two hands to kill.”

“With a thin high posture, and a little pale, he strangles the neck and feels directly the body temperature of his prey disappears.”

Jack talked and practiced it. Unwittingly, Jack's story is very similar to what Rocky had done when he killed Han by strangling him. Exactly like that.

Rocky strangles Han and Han's body temperature goes away slowly, and Rocky enjoys it.

“Wah! That's so cool,” said Rocky flat.

“Hahahaha. Gosh darn. Cool, right? Looks like I talked too much,” Jack laughed and took his beer can back.

“Omong-by the way, I don't think it's disappearing, but it's burning,” Rocky said. “What do you mean?” ask Jack to wonder.

“When the main character strangles his neck, both hands seem to hold thousands of fireballs, not very cold doctor equipment. I thought, maybe that's what she wanted to feel.”

Rocky also practices what Jack has practiced with a different point of view. Jack was silent and thought, There is a point from that point of view.

“Gosh. I'm sorry. I'm very presumptuous to say it directly in front of the Author. Hahahaha,” continued Rocky.

“Gosh. No need to apologize. I'm not yet a professional writer.”

“I'm sure you'll be successful someday. Alright. Let's toast.”

Rocky raises a beer can, and they both make a toast.

“Thank God. He seems to be the most normal one here. At least I can connect while chatting with him,” murmured inwardly.

After finishing the beer, the two of them returned to the room together.

Rocky occupies room 314, which is next to Jack's room.

The two of them walked side by side and said good night to each other, then entered their respective rooms.

In his room, Jack recalls the words of Rocky, the protagonist who holds thousands of flames in his hands.

He sat down on the chair and faced his laptop. Started writing continuing the story of the novel with the framework he had created yesterday.

***

In a cool, peaceful village. There was a daughter named Lisa. Born from a middle to lower family and living all limitations.

Lisa lives with her mother in Pattaya, Thailand. The village where he lives is very shabby and unkempt. There are many crimes and crimes happening in his village.

Prostitution is one of the most in-demand professions in the village. Because of the lack of HR and SDA, many women from adolescence to adulthood who make themselves as prostitutes.

Same with Lisa's mother. Lisa's mother worked as a commercial **** worker to support her daily needs, as well as to send Lisa who was still in the Elementary School.

Although Lisa's mother is a prostitute, but she still prioritizes education for Lisa. She didn't want Lisa to grow up and become a whore like her.

But not so in reality, Lisa herself has absolutely no intention to learn. He just came to school, sat down daydreaming, and then came back as soon as the lesson was over.

She hated school and her friends. Every day Lisa's friends always bully her. Insulting that he was just a poor boy with a prostitute mother.

He was so sick of everything that happened at his school.

***

Back in Jack's room. Lifting both hands up, and evaporating wide.

“Jeez, my brain is stuck. I don't know what else to do,” Jack said.

He had only gotten close to two hundred words to start his new novel.

Time shows at 12 p.m. He needs to rest, because he has to go back to work tomorrow.

Enough with the two hundred words he wrote, and will continue tomorrow.

Turn off the laptop, room lights. Replace it with a sleeping lamp, then lay himself on the mattress.

***

Elsewhere, the Perverted Roy is with his twin The Autistic. The three of them were in a forest.

They brought 2 cars. One pick-up car, and another one belonging to John and the bodies of John and Han that they carried in the trunk of the car.

The forest was near the mountain, where the water source flowed. Very quiet and only the sound of crickets and bats was heard.

It is increasingly clear that Rocky is the mastermind behind the crime in the contract.

The three of them are scared and obey all the orders Rocky gave him.

Roy and the Autis open the trunk of the car, removing the bodies of John and Han who had been locked in a sack that was quite large.

“What are you doing? Quickly lift, then bury him.”

The Mesum said to the Autist who was still giggling and playing with a cleaver and pacul.

“Gosh. The idiot is acting again,” continued Roy.

Roy and the Perverted took the two bodies out of the trunk, and placed them into a hole that had been made before.

“:Death to you, Motherfucker. Die up! Die up! Die!”

The Autist trampled on Han's corpse in the hole. Makes his partner very troubled.

“Soide you!” Roy kicks the Autistic One, then starts closing the hole again.

Half an hour passed and both bodies had been buried into the ground in the forest.

“Gosh. It's hard to find a place like this. How much longer do we have to do this? Shit!” The Mesum took a jerrycan filled with gasoline. He dunked it into John's car.

“Siram everything. We have to get rid of everything that can be evidence, and do not forget to bring the license plate.”, Si Mesum told Roy.

“Sial! Why should we do this, but we did not kill him,” said Roy who began to flush the car with gasoline.

“Not because of the police, but because of that guy. He can do anything to all of us,” said the Mesum.

“Gosh. We always take care of the rest. Don't I want to have insurance for that?” Roy kept complaining while working on it.

Mesum just kept quiet and started a fire to burn the car in the forest.

When the fire started, the three of them returned to the car, and left the forest.