Part 11

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Indonesia's pov

We were still pretty upset about today's episode. Making a mistake from the first day of the heist was actually a big problem for us. I couldn't stop thinking about it.

We were almost ready for the next phase of the plan. We already knew that they will try to break in. We just didn't know when. But that's why we have Professor.

I went down in the basement to pick all the Dali uniforms we had. I saw everyone working there. Moscow,Helsinki,Oslo,Nairobi. The other ones were upstairs, looking after our hostages and Berlin, well Berlin he was actually in the office acting like a boss all day long.

While i was watching them, memories came in my mind from the past months. Memories that i didn't appreciate back then and miss them now.
I can totally undestand their meaning now.

Throwback 2 months ago

We were sitting all of us outside of the house on a long long table full of tasty foods, wine and beer. It was the first time we were doing this, all together, laughing and chatting, away from all the plans and the anxious situations. It felt right and i was having such a good time.

"So, what are your plans after the heist?, Tokyo you go first" Nairobi said laughing and everyone cheered.

"My plans huh? Okey let's see, i would love to buy an island" she said while she picked a ciggarette. Everyone laughed at her.

Probably we couldn't understand what was the actual amount of the money.

"An island? i would like an island too." Rio said and winked to Tokyo.

"What about you Berlin?" i asked him as i finished my food.

"As a classy man i am, i would like to own a winery. To make my own wine and sell it everywhere in the word, and drinking it of course.  One? two bottles maybe every night?" he said and we laughed. I must admit that was the last thing i expected  from him to say.

"Denver?" Nairobi asked him.

"Well, i want to buy a maserati, um, i would like to have a club on my own and maybe a pair of lungs for this old man over there" he said pointing at Moscow.

Everyone cheered for him, and i was looking down at my drink.

"That was good man" Rio said to him and taped his shoulder.

These weren't actually what he wants. I mean he wants them, but his first goal is take Paulo back. But we can't say this in front of everyone, it's a rule. I get it.

"Indonesia, what about you?" Tokyo asked me and i laughed a little.

Denver looked at me waiting for my answer. I don't know if he was curious of what i was going to say, or if this look was just a warning to not say anything about us, or Paulo.

What i want the most, is to have my son back with me, to hug him every day, to say how much i love him, to play every day with him, to watch him grow, to watch him talk, to let him sleep every night in my amrs, just to understand that i will protect him and care about him until the day i die. What i want the most is this guy over there who's looking at me with these eyes, to be with him again, to wake up every Morning with him by my side, to argue with him, to hear him saying i love you, to make love every night with him, to sleep in his amrs, to kiss his lips every second of the day, to be with him untill the end of the line. That's what I want the most.

I let out a sigh of relief.

But that's  was my imagination. Let's go back to reality.

"Well i would like a big house near the beach. Just to wake up every morning, seeing this beautiful view." i said to them.

"Oh yeahh, this is so good" Nairobi said to me.

Well a beach house wouldn't be bad, but i don't need it if i'm alone. I actually want another view to see every day. Two faces to be honest.

Denver was looking at me the whole time, from the moment i was asked the question untill now. He knew damn well that i was lying, so did I. He knew that i don't need big things in my life, i don't care about the material goods, i want a few people in my life and that's what makes me completely happy.

Present time

I shook off the memories that jumped suddenly in my head, as Professor informed us, that the police any time now will break in.

I went upstairs to give every hostage a  uniform.

I gave them the uniform and told them to change right now.

Denver came and gave them fake guns, that they were going to use them just for a deception.

A hostage approached me, his name is Arturo Roman, he is the manager of the mint.

"Excuse me miss, but here are people older than others that need their daily medication, and also people with heart problems and diabetes too, they need help." he said to me very scared. But somehow i don't really trust his face.

"Okey, we will get everything you need, but know please just take your clothes of and wear this uniform." i said to him.

"Yes but miss-"

"What's wrong asshole? Can't you hear what she is telling you?" Denver pushed me away and came face to face with Arturo.

"Denver it's fine he was just asking for something" i said to him trying to stop any scene.

Denver didn't stop looking at him and suddenly he pointed a gun towards him. They all started screaming and sat down covering their faces.

"Take the gun" Denver said to Arturo.

"No, no i can't"

"I said taking the fucking gun" he yelled for one more time and Arturo took it from his hands. He was shaking. I was sitting there speechless.

"Shoot me" he said and whimpers were heard from all the hostages.

Arturo shook his head.

"I said shoot me" Denver repeat for one more time.

"Denver what the fuck?" i asked him.

"I am going to count to ten, you better shoot me then Arturo,  you won't have another chance."

"One"

"Two"

Arturo was shaking from fear and so did every hostage in the room.

"Three"

"Four"

I couldn't understand what he was trying to do.

"Five"

"Six"

"No please i can't" Arturo whispered.

"Seven"

"Eight"

"Denver Stop it" i yelled at him.

"Nine"

"TEN"
and gun shoots were heard all over the room. I screamed and covered my eyes, until i heard Denver laughing.

"They are fake Arturito, but you did it pretty well, good job" he said to him and he grabbed his face. I felt really bad for him at this point. He gave him the gun and Arturo sat down, with a shocked expression on his face.

I tried to calm everyone down so we could be ready for the next phase.

I saw Denver siting in the corner eating an apple.

"How could you be so insensitive?" i asked him.

"Excuse me?" he asked me back.

"This is not a game, why are you doing this? they are people Denver what's wrong with you?"

"Why do you care though? Are you feeling sorry for the man you've married?" he said and started laughing.

"Oh i'm sorry princess Indonesia, i didn't mean to dissapoint you"

"You are unbelievable" i said to him and left.

Fuck, i don't like him this way.

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