
"Joey hurry!"
"Well, Dan."
Joey and two other police officers ran over the police line to the information center and CCTV control room.
"Commander, how's next?" asked a policeman who had just come from the heli runway located on the top floor of Green Seroja apartment to accompany the medical personnel who brought Agam to the hospital using the heli belonging to the Haiden family.
"Hopefully Mr. Agam's life is saved, we will continue to check on Mr. Deanka as a witness to this case" replied the Commander while tidying up the police line.
"The secretary of the HGC is said to be more dangerous than the Young Master and is proficient in martial arts, how could it be so badly impaled?" the policeman ruffled his waist while linking his eyebrows.
"Sssstt, please don't assume, this case could be related to that hard-line blue blood family, now it's your job to secure the situation. I'll take Mr. Deanka and the girl to the office, protect the CPI." Commander passes.
"And what about the media?" he ran.
"To temporarily hide this case from the media, I had obtained instructions from Young Master so that this case is not published to the public, before there is clear information from key witnesses and victims."
"So we wait for Mr. Agam siuman?"
"Yes, I'm sorry," he said.
"Ready And." Saluted.
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"This is Mr. Joey, the CCTV number is BX57fq" the security chief said.
"She," Joey said.
"What?! LB?" joey's eyes are buying.
"Father just know what's clear."
"Hey, shut up! I was surprised that he lived in this apartment. I think he lives in an elite apartment. Screen shoot," he said.
"Okay, Mr. Joey."
"Sir Joey," someone came in.
"What."
"Keep data Sir. Young Master wants this case to be kept secret. Even rumors have been circulating if Mr. Agam is working out of town."
"What?! Crazy, seriously they're very powerful" Joey applauded.
"Please keep all CCTV data that show the LB presnter" Joey said. Suddenly his phone rang.
"Yes, hello."
"Sir Joey, we've got a trail of his escape. The suspected stabbing fled by taxi to the north, I cantongi taxi police number. Replace."
"Continue the chase, I follow, I'm part of the ambush, don't disturb the hunt, you'll be surprised to find out who we're after" Joey said.
"Who, Sir?"
"He's LB, LB." Confirm while going outside from the control center room to the lobby.
"What?! Really?"
"Yes, im sure," Joey said.
"Waw, hunt our pearls. Zaha."
"Once you go, continue with your work. Let's just see our TV reaction, tomorrow at 7 am LB should be reading the news, right?"
"Well, that's what I think, when we don't give information to the media, then what about OUR TV, LB is still under contract, right?"
"It's none of our business" Joey's car went outside, he pressed a button to turn on his car's wipers. The rain has not subsided, but the rainfall and intensity have decreased.
"What is LB related to Mr. Agam?" muttered.
Joey then made a call to the Post.
"Posts column 3, columns 4 and and 6 please monitor the taxi in black nopol XZ23. D towards the north, no arrests. Just monitor it, make sure the woman stays in it" he said.
***
"So you feel, did the police notice my car?" the taxi driver knitted his eyebrows.
Linda was silent, the shadow of Agam drenched in blood haunted her mind.
"Non, Miss." Call her.
"I'm sleeping, sir." Linda replied lying. Where anyone sleeps answers a question unless it's delirious.
"Oh, Miss again delirious huh?" the driver smiled. Think hard, why the passengers are very similar to LB. LB a beautiful presenter who had been reported to reject the proposal of a wealthy politician to be made a second wife.
"Stop."
On the toll road outside the city. The taxi was stopped by a traffic cop.
"Please provide a driver's license" the police order said. He picked it up quickly when the taxi driver gave it to him.
He turned his head inward, staring at Linda. Linda acted, she pretended to sleep well. The policeman nodded and smiled.
"Please continue the journey" he said.
***
The family is a place to complain, it works hard-bone also for the sake of his family. For the sake of his father, mother, and two younger siblings. She actually wants to have another sister, but her hopes are dashed after the mother suffered a severe bleeding a year ago when giving birth to her younger siblings Yolla and Yolli. His male sister-to-be cannot be saved by being born prematurely.
Ms. Ana was pregnant with a placenta obstructing the birth canal or placenta previa totalis. After surgery, Ana had repeated bleeding and the doctor decided to remove her uterus or commonly called the medical term hysterectomy.
"Well, that fruit shop belongs to your family? That's pretty big." The driver was amazed.
"Yes Sir. This is the payment, sir. Return to Father."
"Thank you, Miss LB. Uh I mean Miss who looks like LB."
He rushed to the tavern that looked lonely because it was already late afternoon.
"Even the way to walk and run is similar to LB," muttered the driver while turning the direction to re-apply his car.
"Dad ...." Linda hugged her father immediately after saying her greetings.
"She .. I don't tell you if you want to go home, son."
"Yes," turns out the affectionate nickname of his father and mother to Linda Berliana."
"Dad, huuu ...." Crying made her father confused.
"You why the hell? Crying at home. Afraid of a buyer, thirty minutes later I'm closing the store" he said.
"Mom's home, isn't she?"
"So, that was again bribing your sister."
Linda then rushed towards a door that was connected directly to her house which was next to the fruit shop.
"Survu ...."
"Bec ...."
Hugging.
"Yes, why are you so pale? Then your lips, why are they hurt? He, what happened to you?!" glaring amazement.
"That's okay Mom, I'll tell you later, now I want to see Yolla and Yolli first," he switched the conversation.
"Your sister after eating earlier instead of sleeping, let's go to your room, what's up? You don't usually go home without news" said Mother.
Linda finally could only glance at her sister's room, her longing was forced to be harbored for a while.
In the room, Ms. Ana was already sitting on the bed, staring intently at her beautiful daughter. Ever since her daughter turned down a politician's proposal, Ms. Ana has always felt unsettled, neighbors gossiping that her daughter was selling expensively.
Before telling the story, Linda took the rest of the mineral water drink in her bag first. A few sips were good enough to treat his thirst and tension.
And when Linda drinks, Ms. Ana realizes something. He immediately got up and approached Linda.
"What's this on your neck, hahhh? What?!" glared.
"Mom de-heard me first, ma'am." Linda started to pale. Returning held back the hand of the mother who pulled her shirt.
As a woman who is married, I know that red-red with such a shape must come from an intentional.
"Open your clothes! Open Lindaaa, openaa!" yell at me." Hands shaking.
"Mom-I don't want to, Mom. Huuu ...." Even crying.
"You tested Mom's patience apparently." Pushing Linda until her daughter fell to the floor.
"Open your clothes! I count to three. One! Two!"
"I-iya Ma, yes. I'll open it." With trembling hands and the roar of flowing tears, Linda slowly undid her clothes leaving the upper underwear.
"Huuu ...." Linda sobbed while hugging her own body.
"Yes Rabb, what happened to you?! Who did this? Who?!" mother's body trembled at the sign of love staining her daughter's smooth body and there were countless.
Mother was drooping, and at that moment her eyes accidentally glanced at Linda's bag lying down, her eyes staring at the unlimited card and a piece of paper containing the PIN number.
"Linda, are you selling yourself?!" quickly threw the entire bag in Linda's presence. Ms. Ana's face was red. Breathing's severed.
"Mom-Mother first listen to my explanation, Mom. I-I was raped Ms ...."
"WHAT?! Same who?!"
Not even Linda replied, from outside the room sounded the voice of Berli's father calling her.
"Linda, Linda, someone's looking for you, son." Dad's voice sounded trembling like fear.
...~Tbc~...