06. Find You

Alvin's cell phone clinked. He immediately checked the chat application with an icon with a white phone handle. His forehead furrowed, then showed the object to Delmar.

"Del, Juan sent the ticket Brisia," Alvin said.

Delmar took over Alvin's cell phone and took a closer look. There is indeed the full name of Brisia which indicates the destination of Singapore, today's departure date is at three o'clock in the afternoon. About two hours after Delmar and Brisia's meeting at the hospital.

"Yes this is indeed the name Brisia. But I'm still not sure," Delmar said.

Alvin also thought. "If Brisia had domestic violence sheshould have been with me or our parents. But all this time she'd been silent, Del. You're not wrong to be at right?"

Delmar shook his head. "I'm sure it's the same what I saw, Al. The same bruises I saw were not probably wrong."

"So, what should we do? Do we just go directly to his office Juan?" Alvin proposed.

"I think it's a free thing. If Juan really wants to hide Brisia, even then we go to his office he'll be alie."

"So, what should we do now?"

"Let's go to the hospital!"

"Hospital?"

Delmar nodded. "I think Brisia is there. You know me, right? I've always been able toguess Brisia's whereabouts exactly. It's always been that way."

Alvin remembered something.  Back when the three of them were young and playing with some friends the different blocks of Brisia were among the hardest to find when playing hide-and-seek. It's not if Delmar acts as a seeker. Delmar will soon find Brisia's hiding place.

"Okay," Alvin broke up. The two hurried to leave the lobby of the apartment, heading for the car park in the basement.

When Delmar and Alvin were about to reach the car, there were a few burly people in black clothes, and also wearing the same-colored masks walking up to them. It's even more strange because in the hands of those people are holding a fairly large block of wood.

As commanded, the men moved the blocks and began to attack Delmar and Alvin. Delmar and Alvin did not stand still, they tried to fight back even with their bare hands and lost in terms of numbers.

Delmar kicked the man with the dragon tattoo on his arm, which made the wooden block in his hand slip off. But unexpectedly, there was a wooden block falling on Delmar 's shoulder.

Delmar can still survive. He turned around and kicked the person who hit him just now. He then ran, and had time to step on the stomach of the person who had been sprawled because of his kick, to get close to Alvin who was surrounded by three people.

Delmar pulled the collar of the person who was lifting the beam to beat Alvin. Then he thrust his fist right towards the solar plexus twice, and he also had time to get a wooden punch on his shoulder, again.

Alvin deflected the beam from the others with his arm legs, then ducked to kick his opponent's leg.  The opponent was uprooted, not just one but two. However, he didn't know that from behind there was already one more person who was more than ready to hit him with other wood.

Alvin turned around, but he was late. The thick wood had already fallen on his back head to the point of bleeding.

"AL!" shouted Delmar seeing his best friend fall but still about to be beaten by his opponent.

Delmar's attention was diverted so that the person he was facing took advantage of the opportunity to attack him. Luckily Delmar was conscious and still had time to dodge a little, so his condition was not as terrible as Alvin's, and only injured his temple.

Whoever was behind the attack, would have wanted the deaths of Delmar and Alvin. Although Delmar can still defend himself, still has enough ability for it, but he is outnumbered. Just fighting the two of them is overwhelmed, especially since he is now alone.

Alvin was already unconscious, he was sprawled on the cement floor. The fresh blood had pooled around his head.

This is also what makes Delmar's concentration difficult. He became unconscious when another person emerged from the car while drawing a dagger at him.

Delmar had dodged, but the skin of his abdomen was still scratched and made the shirt he was wearing now red, due to the blood seeping through. It rolls over, trying to dodge again and eventually ends up near Alvin's body.

"You must die!" The masked person with one of the corneas of the damaged eye screamed.  He raised his hand with a dagger high and intended to plant it into the heart of Delmar.

"Hey, stop!" People who don't know where to make the intentions of the man with the knife are so bad.

Delmar's ears caught a lot of the sound of steps getting closer and closer.

"RETREAT!" The man with the knife shouted and then passed away. Very quickly climbed into the car and drove away from the place.

"Delmar?" asked the voice. "Help him, Nyo. I know him," the man said.

"Red?" asked Delmar as the man had earlier taken him.

"Yes, it's me. Why did it happen like this?" asked Red Witcher, an old friend, who also hadn't seen each other for a long time, now his savior.

Delmar shook his head while enduring the stinging feeling all over his body. "Red, that's my friend."

"He's been taken care of my brother's people," Red replied. "Now, you and your friend, I will take you both to the hospital."

"Please go to San** Ma*** hospital. Please take me there," Delmar said.

"The hospital is pretty far away, Del. There is ..."

"Please, please take me to that hospital," Delmar said again.  He will return to carrying out his previous intentions. He was sure that he could find Brisia there, his inner voice said that loudly.

"Okay."

***

Delmar and Alvin entered the ICU room, both of whom immediately received treatment from medical personnel.

Delmar got some stitches and also bruises on some parts of his body. Meanwhile, Alvin's condition is more severe. The blow that fell on him just now was too fatal.

Delmar tightened his fists when he was told that Alvin had to enter the ICU room because of his injuries. Inwardly he was determined to find that person, and would avenge them all.  But for now, he has to look for Brisia.

Just now Delmar had asked Red again for help, to register his name with the name of Red. For some reason, he felt it was necessary.

Seeing that the nurses had already walked out of his inpatient room, Delmar immediately pulled out the infusion needle attached to the back of his hand. He only took tissue to press the blood strip that came out of the former infusion needle.

'Where are you, Bri? Please, give me a hint,' Delmar said to himself.

Delmar slowly walked down the corridors of the hospital. He grabbed a black parachute jacket as he passed by. He had to hide himself still wearing a patient's uniform.

Delmar walked into the elevator and pressed a button that would send him to the third floor, he knew that the VVIP room at this hospital was on that floor. Back only the feeling that led him. His feelings about Brisia are very rarely wrong.

"FU*K! Are you stupid? You guys want to die, huh?!"

The sound of the swearing made Delmar stop his steps in front of the elevator that had already completed the task of dropping him off. Delmar recognized the voice, of course, because he had never been able to like the owner of the voice.

"Look again! Until you can, otherwise you will replace it!" said the man again, and confirmed Delmar's estimate that the voice was the voice of Juan, Brisia's husband.

Delmar took a peek, he saw Juan kicking the wall of the hospital room very upset. Then the man passed into the room numbered three zero one.

Delmar pressed an ear, trying to hear what was going on in that room, but it was nil. It is certain because international hospitals are impossible without soundproofing. Especially with the VVIP type.

Fortunately, Delmar caught the movement on the doorknob, like people from the inside wanted to open it.  He immediately hid behind the wall and took refuge in the shadow of the corridor, which was indeed quite dark.  Fortunately, the color of the jacket he wears also helped him a lot.

Juan walked out of the room just now, and left without turning around again. Delmar quickly walked into the room, his heart aching to see who was on the bed, crying with his hands covering his face.

"Bri," Delmar called quietly.

Brisia moved her hands away, showing her face full of cuts and bruises. "Del, please. Help me," she said with tears running down her cheeks.