Am I Different?
(S2) ~ Capture process

Not long after we arrived at the police station. Kevin was in a hurry to forget the pain in his leg.

"Come, Om," Kevin asked.

Oh, aye. Kevin somehow from when I just realized he called father and mother with the name om, whereas previously always called them by the name of sir or ma'am. However, I don't want to muddy up just asking about the name alone.

"Slowly, Kevin. Your legs are still sore" mother scolded.

"Yes, Aunt. But I'm worried about my Papa" Kevin said.

Dad moved me to a wheelchair, and Kevin accompanied mom first into the police station.

"Hopefully get a way out, yeah, Dad," I said.

"Yes, Deck. Poor, young people have to carry such heavy thoughts," said the father.

Dad pushed me inside the police station, to catch up with Kevin and mom. Seen in the corner of the room Kevin and mother were conversing with one of the police. We walked up to them, it was clear how Kevin looked worried about his papa.

"I beg you, sir. Please help my Papa," said Kevin.

When Kevin was questioned, his phone rang again. The name on the phone was clearly written "Papa" most likely the woman again contacted him.

"Sir, that woman. Ask for help, say I haven't been found, so we can easily track him," Kevin told police by handing over his phone.

The policeman quickly grabbed him, then answered the call.

"Hello, good afternoon. With who?" ask the cop.

"Sorry, who is this with? How can my stepson's phone be in your hands?" look at that woman.

"I from the police, want to inform you that this phone we found at the scene of the crime. We'll see you soon, to ask for information. Now where are you?" said the policeman.

The snake woman did not rush to answer him, then disconnected her connection.

"How, Sir? Can it be traced through his call?" ask Kevin.

"It can, even from the GPS of the phone used can also be," replied the police.

"Please check in soon, sir. I don't want anything to happen with my Papa" Kevin said, looking agitated.

Then the policeman took his cell phone to one room, and we waited long enough. While waiting for that, Kevin looked uneasy. I know there is fear, sadness and anger that become one.

"Kevin, let's just take it to the police. Aunty sure, it must be all resolved," said the mother tried to calm down.

Kevin just nodded his head, although his expression did not change from before. After that, the police came back to us and said they had deployed troops to a place listed on the mobile phone. A feeling of relief came to our hearts. Kevin was smiling even though he looked heavy.

We asked the police for permission to come, the police allowed it but it had to be in their direction. They don't want us to be reckless enough to make them escape again.

We're leaving soon. The intended journey was somehow not so foreign to my vision. This is all the same as the road to the doctor's house, even Kevin suspects the Candra back to his old house.

"Is this going in the direction of my old house?" said Kevin.

"Looks like. But did it, Candra went there?" sahut mother.

"Yes, I don't know either, Mom. Maybe Candra also thought the police would not go to the house again," said the father.

"Maybe so, too" replied Kevin.

We just follow wherever the police go. At first we thought Kevin's old house was wrong. The police still continued the car until it entered a fairly small alley.

"Tok into this alley? It's not that this is a road to that empty housing," Kevin said guessing.

"Ottacked housing?" my word.

"Yes, since I was a child, it was abandoned. So if you ask why? My answer must not be known" said Kevin.

After that, seen from a distance the car is so well known by Kevin. Kevin looks impatient to immediately end the play Kevin all this time.

Our police car and car stopped right at one of these empty houses. The door of the house was initially open, currently closed as we came.

"I'm sure, that woman is here. Come on, Om," said Kevin as he got out of the car.

Kevin with a limp leg walked quickly, until when his stick was stuck in the grass I saw him about to fall. However, I saw father swiftly catching him.

"Slow down, son," said the father.

The police here told them to turn themselves in first, before they violently forced their way out.

Dorr!

The thump from the police rifle shot sounded so clear. The police fired a bullet to get them out. But the result was that they were indifferent, after which the police decided to immediately enter and find the whereabouts of Candra and the two people.

When we entered, we headed to one of the rooms we were suspicious of. And sure enough, we saw them there. Papa Kevin's on the strap on the chair and his mouth is covered with adhesive.

"Take off, Papa!" kevin shouted as he tried to get closer.

"You, stop! Don't come any closer, or your father will die" Candra said.

Kevin stopped immediately. Her father looks thrashed and tries to break away, but quickly Candra's hand grabbed her hair.

"Shut up, baby. I won't hurt you" said Candra.

"Don't be crazy, you. Let go of my Papa immediately" said Kevin pushy.

"Why did you bring the police here? Tell them to leave, or your Papa I'll really kill!" snapper Candra.

Suddenly Candra told one of the men she was with, to get a rifle in her bag.

"Pick up the rifle" said Candra.

Quickly the man took her and handed her over to Candra. Then, he brandished the rifle right at his papa temple.

"Mazandra! Don't be crazy, you!" scream Kevin.

"Hahaha, am I crazy? You drive me crazy, why don't you die. Several times I tried to kill you, why are you still alive?" said Candra who looked so depressed.

"God always loves me, repent I will forgive you. Please, let go of your Papa" Kevin pleaded.

But Candra just laughed. And the two men he was with were only capable of doing nothing. They look so calm even though the police are in front of their eyes.

Candra was somehow making a round papa, when in front of him suddenly papa's legs kicked him to fall.

Bruk!

Candra fell down and hit the wooden board there.

"Damn it! You really want to die for now" said Candra, looking so angry.

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