"Okay, that's fine," Hendra was relieved.
***
Back at the five-star hotel in the middle of the metropolis, there was a woman sitting on a white sofa with her noisy thoughts.
Aruna was daydreaming about her moment with her husband, "Herry, where is my husband?" She sounded intimidating.
"Dream City's Inauguration," Herry answered lightly.
_Oh, that place is finished apparently, I really want to go there, it must be really cool_
Aruna's memory wandered for a moment to the past, when Hendra invited her to participate in his agenda for the first and last time, both fun and stressful. She recalled her last visit to that place, but a great tragedy happened. That was the city mayor's shooting.
.
"Herry, does this room have an SOP that prohibits displaying photos including certain accessories?" she asked again.
"No, I don't think there is," Herry replied confusedly. The lady seemed to be investigating.