31 Days

31 Days
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Warning: (21++++) Be wise in reading, this part contains scenes of violence that are not worthy to be exemplified. The novel is fiction, nothing to do with the author's real life.


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Agus and the serious crime team have gathered at one point that Imin has determined. A fairly elite mall in the city of Bekasi. They gathered and discussed together in a restaurant on the top floor.


Previously Imin told me that he had gotten a new job as a cleaning service at this mall. When he was about to walk down to the escalator, he accidentally passed a woman smelling mint which was very stinging.


The distinctive smell was certainly very he remembered and difficult to forget. He reflexively began to follow where the woman was going and chanted at a Japanese restaurant.


Seeing that there was an opportunity to observe further, Imin thoughtlessly called the police. He was eager to ask the police for help in arresting him, as he believed the distinctive smell of mint belonged to the woman in the black hood.


Alex immediately orders Radit and Karina to stand guard outside the restaurant. While Bima is in charge of informing the restaurant if they have to work together. Alex and Agus are about to walk into the woman's table.


After the task was given, they immediately rushed over and were in their respective positions. Alex and Agus enter the Japanese restaurant, they then look for women with the characteristics that have been described.


Alex finally saw a woman sitting in the corner of the table. From behind the woman had long straight hair, wearing a plain yellow shirt. Her body looked slim and healthy, she was far from the impression of a killer.


They both agreed to approach the woman secretly. As he was about to reach the position the woman was sitting in, Agus watched the woman with a knife and a hammer out of the bag.


Immediately, Agus quickly grabbed the woman's hand and gripped her very tightly. How surprised Agus when he saw the woman's face, it was not Nana as he imagined.


The woman was surprised by the presence of two creepy-faced foreign men. But he could not fight at all. He could only be confused and astonished.


"Who are you?"


"Sorry you have to come with us to the police station, because of possession of a sharp weapon" Alex replied.


"What's? the police!!!" the woman was hysterical.


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Two hours into the interrogation, all Imin's testimony and police efforts went to waste. After recapping data and personal information, the woman named Stevia, a stone sculpture sculptor artist of Indo-German descent.


Of course whenever asked about knives and hammers, Stevia insisted that both objects were tools used for his work of sculpting stones. He doesn't even know anything about the serial murders in Bekasi.


After checking the immigration data, Stevia had been in Germany for a year. Only three days ago returned to Indonesia, because it had to hold an exhibition at the Bekasi Art hall. His alibi is so powerful and undeniable.


The police have no reason to arrest Stevia. In addition to shame, their actions that forced Stevia into the police station were considered rash. With all due respect, Alex continues to apologise for his mistake.


But Imin never gave up, she insisted that the mint perfume Stevia wore was very similar. That is what makes Agus curious about the type of perfume Stevia uses.


He happily explained that the mint perfume he was using was a gift from one of his clients. Perfume is commonly used by wealthy people. Because the average of all his clients comes from the upper class.


Obviously that reinforces the assumption that women with black hoods come from the upper class. Luckily, Stevia had the perfume bottle in her bag. He handed it to the police for immediate action.


Alex takes out a photo paper on Nana, and she wants Stevia to see her face. Then Stevia smiled when she looked at the photo, like a stranger in her eyes.


"Is the Indonesian police a shaman?" asked Stevia laughing.


"Sorry, what do you mean?" alex is confused.


"Where do you know if this client gave me this mint perfume."


Just touch the faces of Agus and Alex glared wide. Stevia's words are like the stings of thousands of deadly bees.


"Are you sure?"


"You know, the biggest sponsor of the exhibition this time came from Miss Diana. I met him once in America, he's very loyal to all my work."


"Diana?" ask Agus wonder.


"You don't know Gus your neighbor's real name. Nana it's just a nickname," Alex chimps.


Suddenly HP Agus rang, it turned out that Surti's mother made a phone call. But because he was too busy with interrogations, he refused calls from his own mother.


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At the same time, around 03:00 p.m. It was raining very hard. The sky turned cloudy and unfriendly.


Ibu Surti has already reached the slum environment, where there are many practices of cockfighting gambling. With great difficulty, Mother Surti walked carefully while covering herself with an umbrella.


This place is usually crowded with human groups bar-bar. Because the rain fell so heavy, suddenly quiet and deserted. Even Mother Surti did not see a stray cat though.


Surti's mother was a little surprised, because this was not as usual Jono ignored the chickens. Because he knew the chicken was worth more than his own family. But he ignored it, his steps immediately entered through the wooden fence in front of the house.


How surprised he was when he saw the door open. Plus a trail of muddy shoes littering the front tiles of the house. Surti's mother immediately closed the umbrella and entered the rented house.


The atmosphere of the house still looks neat as usual. There was no sign of the home owner. Surti's mother walks into the kitchen and bathroom. It's just that he hasn't found his sister.


He immediately thought that if Jono was still sleeping in the room, he walked to the right and opened the curtain of door-covering cloth. But instead of seeing the sister sleeping, he even saw a stranger standing in front of Jono's bed.


Surti's mother saw the man dressed all in black in rubber boots. His head was covered in a black hood with a stature not too high. His right hand was holding a large sledgehammer with a splash of d*rah.


He saw the stranger swinging his hammer at Jono's head which was d*rah. Jono with a prone position, no longer moving at all. How surprised Mother Surti to see her sister ma ti horribly in the hands of a p3mkill a stranger.


Fortunately, Surti did not make a single sound. So p3kill still did not realize the existence of the old grandmother. Immediately, Mother Surti turned around and hurriedly hid in the closet of the other room.


He with trembling hands then took out the HP inside his small bag. He immediately remembered Agus and made a phone call for his son. Unfortunately, Agus did not answer the phone call.


Repeatedly he tried to call his son, Agus was completely unreliable in an emergency situation like this. Instead of trying to behave more calmly, Mother Surti increasingly panicked not because. Until the HP fell down and let out a loud sound.


P3mkill black hooded hear the sound of objects falling from outside. He then stopped the brutal action, then the p3kill chose to walk out of the room and look for the source of the sound.


He then slammed all the furniture of the house with a hammer, of course it worsened the atmosphere. Surti's mother was more afraid and could no longer act. The old woman could only shut up and hold back her mouth from being so afraid.


The thing is, Surti's mother is old. He even peed and removed a lot of urine from his pants. The urine even came out of the gap of the lower cupboard that was already hollow.


P3mkill realize if there is seep water out of one of the cabinets. He was convinced that someone else was hiding in the closet. He walked slowly, dragging the big hammer onto the floor mat.


How surprised Surti's mother saw that the closet door was already open. He clearly saw the killing p3 was standing in front of him. He was already at the point of overwhelming fear.


P3kill smiled wryly, seeing only an old lady bully who had messed things up. P3kill it and then lower the hood from his head and deliberately want to show his real face.


Suddenly Mother Surti's face was as pale as a zombie, her mouth was gaping and both her eyeballs were glaring almost out. Surti's mother had already clearly seen who the woman who had m3 killed Jono so cruelly.


"Why do you have to kill Jono Hah!!!" shouted Surti's mother loudly.


"Because a human like him should be annihilated," replied the p3kill it flat.


"Basaras the devil-hearted woman. Your place is in hell, you'd better ask God for forgiveness and turn yourself over to the police."


"Hahahahahahahaha." p3kill it and laugh out loud.


He then dragged Mother Surti out of the closet, her already weak body can only be resignedly treated like that. Now he sits down on the floor of the living room. The old woman did not cry, her fear suddenly disappeared.


P3kill then shut the door and pull the window curtain aside. Now the rented house is closed from the view of outsiders. There were only the two of them, staring at each other.


"Don't you dare hurt my son, don't touch him in the slightest!!" mencam Mother Surti.


"Begging me, as you worship your own God. You can bow down to me saying please don't bvnuh me!"


"I don't want to, you're nobody. How could a human possibly plead to such a disgusting monster!!" Surti's mother was undaunted against him.


The killer smiled faintly, he felt that this old woman was annoying and was nagging a lot. He wanted to give her a chance to live, but she foolishly refused.


"This is the last chance, beg and bow down to me, tell me that you don't want me. Now that I'm in charge here, I have the right to determine whether an old woman like you m@ti or not" he said calmly.


"Just kill me!! I'm not afraid of m@ti just because of that hammer!!!" surti's mother shouted so loudly.


"Well, what a pity."


P3kill it instantly dragged the sledgehammer and swung it directly over Mother Surti's head. In just one blow, the woman was sprawled with a splash of gushing d*rah.


Bruyuk!!!!


The skull of the head that has been fragile inedible age, now lives the bones are broken. No need to spend a lot of energy to kill the life of the 68-year-old woman.


Surti's mother has lost her life, she prefers to die at the hands of the p3. While p3kill it instantly took out a p!little Sau, then m3shell the forehead of Mother Surti with the tip of p!sau.


The skin is t3r peeling and emits a lot of d*rah. The killer deliberately wanted to put an X on the victim's forehead. I don't know what the goal is, but it makes the killer very happy. He even laughed out loud, until tears came out of the corner of his eye.


This is the tragic end of an old woman's life. Surti m@ti's mother in the hands of a woman he certainly knows. Even he did not have time to hear Agus' voice for the last time through a phone call earlier.


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