
Igor was speechless a thousand languages saw his carefree wife. Don't know what he's gonna do.
Back in his mind, did my wife know everything?
“But on the other hand, how….. How did you get this long? HOW CAN?” eva snapped in tears.
“Fine, I'll just go.”
Igor held Eva's hand before she left. Come stand. “Eva! Let's talk about this.”
“Speaking what? What do you want to talk about? About what?”
“Whatever it is. Everything was. Let's talk about everything. You can talk to me about anything. I just need to sit and listen to you. Me...”
“Forget it! Maybe later. Suddenly I was very tired. I want to sleep well tonight, as you say.”
Eva takes her hand off Igor's hand, then leaves Igor's ward. He ran to the woman's toilet.
She was crying in the empty toilet seat. He felt he had been deceived, but, unable to prove it and unprepared to talk about it.
Three days while Igor was still unconscious.
At that time Eva was still waiting and sitting asleep in a chair, next to Igor's bed.
He suddenly woke up when Igor was dreaming. He calls his brother's name, Oliv, and even calls himself going to live as Igor, not Arthur.
It made Eva shocked and shocked when she heard Igor dream of it.
A few sheets of toilet paper were used to wipe her tears. The toilet waste bin is full of her tear-jawed tissue.
What's he supposed to do? Was she really fooled by her husband? Is her husband a psychopath?
All those questions filled his mind.
The sun began to set in the western horizon. The reddish light splashed across the city evenly.
Some mosques around the city began to echo the adzan magrib. Some Muslims living in the city began to arrive at their places of worship.
Exactly at 9 p.m. The atmosphere of the city is still crowded, but not with MEDICAL CENTER hospitals.
Some of the lights started to turn off and were changed to dim lights. Only some of the bright lights were turned on, including the lobby lights and the main entrance gate, as the hospital was open 24 hours.
Inside his room, Igor was still sitting and thinking about something. He intends to meet Gun who is also being treated at the hospital.
Igor used nurse clothes and supplies that had been prepared beforehand.
Blue nurse's suit, medical mask and headgear, and patient-driven food stands. Fred!
He gets all the equipment with Fred's help. He had provided all the equipment Igor needed.
Fred even told Igor to kill Gun, if it was too dubious for him.
Igor did not take it seriously and went straight to Gun's room.
Several detectives who were guarding in front of Gun's room were successfully tricked by him. Succeeds. His disguise is completely unknown.
Not only outside, Igor finds a detective who guards inside Gun's ward.
The detective was lying on the couch. Exhaustion.
*DICK!!!!
Igor entered quietly and pushed the place where the medical equipment and dirty dishes were used by the patient.
“Excuse me, Sir. I came to change the patient's clothes.”
Detective yawn wide ask, “Solvent this?” sleepiness still dominates it.
“Gosh. Looks like you're really tired. Are you on night shift duty?”
“Wah, you're right. I'm so tired. Jesus, my back.” The detective moved his waist and shoulders.
“How about one glass americano. Right next to this hospital there is a coffee shop that is also managed by the hospital. Coffee there is very good.”
“Hmmm, okay. Actually, I also really want to smoke.” The detective grinned broadly standing up from the sofa.
Igor. “Bye to you, Sir.”
Igor approached Gun's bed and opened his mask and medical headgear.
It turns out that time Gun was still awake. He just pretended to be asleep so that all the detectives wouldn't ask him.
His hands were cuffed to the bed, making him unable to move freely.
His nose and hands were infused with very bad conditions, worse than Igor's.
“I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why did you just wake up after a week of coma?” gun lirih said.
“Hhh. Why are you waiting for me?”
“Because I'm sure you'll come and kill me.” Gun lay down and continued to stare at Igor with a blank look, without the slightest hope.
“Lantas, what are your plans this time? What do you want?” ask Igor.
“Elena. Where is my Elena? Do you really not know where his body is buried?”
Folding chair retractable. Igor sat down, right next to Gun's bed, and whispered something to her.
“I'm just like you guys. I didn't know he was a serial killer. The station and the TV news told me about it. I don't know shit. Do you still not believe it?”
“I thought you were gonna tell me the truth before you killed me, but, apparently, you didn't. You still don't want to tell me where my Elena is.”
Igor grunting. He's tired of it. He repeatedly spoke the facts to Gun, but he didn't believe him at all.
“Currently. It's up to you, believe it or not. Previously I intended to save you, but not for now.”
Igor took out a syringe from his pocket.
“You have tried to destroy my life, and you are able to do that whenever you want. You also killed innocent people because of your stupid imagination.”
The atmosphere of the room was silent for a moment. Gun thought quietly and turned his face.
“I realized after lying here all day, staring at the ceiling all day. All I know about you is a rumor, and that, I may have misjudged you.
Youre right. I did kill innocent people and torture you cruelly, so just kill me. I deserve that. Come on, do that.”
Gun dripped his tears down his cheeks and closed his eyes. He was resigned if Igor was going to kill himself at that time.
After repeatedly hearing statements from Igor, Gun can finally think clearly and turn off his stupid imagination.
Igor just kept silent to see Gun who had resigned to his condition.