Beautiful Wedding Imperfect
Sabotage
“So who is the witness?” ask Dhika at the police station. He did not want to waste time on items a day just rest at home.
The police read the accident case files on the computer.
“Bondan, Anton, Bachrul, Nita, Dahlia, Sakti, Philips and Andika. Eyewitnesses mentioned that when you are peeing behind a tree allegedly get into your car with reason to want to borrow a car jack tool.”
I looked as fast as the wind towards Dhika. “You peed recklessly, so slovenly anyway!”
Mas Dhika plucked my mouth, silencing the one I wanted to spout because I had prepared a urine bottle on the dashboard of her car.
“Moreover the evidence, sir? The suspect is named Dipta? If it's true he's our best friend from SMA.” said mas Dhika with a hand that is getting tighter plucking my mouth.
The police who heard the confession of Dhika widened their eyes in amazement and understood, and the thin mustachioed and high-statured police pulled the hand of Dhika mas.
I wiped his scarf with the end of the veil.
“Your car has built-in software that works much like a mobile phone. It only takes five minutes to graft modern hacker technology ‘Can Hacking Tools’ with cable ‘Controller Area Network’, the connected chip will manipulate the entire data before it is received by Electronic Control Unit. Wirelessly, a hacker or allegedly ordered ‘Can Hacking Tools’ to infiltrate the Controller Area Network to disable the working of the brake system. That's why there's no brake trail in the CPI. Even we did not find evidence such as fingerprints in his hack tool.”
“Sialang. I swear Dipta Pramono bin Edy Harimurti so single for life and can not fuss!” exclaimed mas Dhika urgently, I swear I amini but all that turned into an amused smile.
”But why did you know there was a hacking tool in my car?” ask mas Dhika with a childish attitude.
The gaze of the once serious police officer became warm smiles mixed with pity.
“We unpacked your car!”
“Yes Allah sir, so rosokan dah my car. In vain I pack reparation until a big hole bag.” lamented mas Dhika no less careless.
I patted his shoulder so as not to brush his face napkin.
“Udah get insurance anyway? I'm sorry, I got it instead. Got accident insurance too, right?”
“Silence, Sha. It's about men, logic is way more than feeling. What kind of insurance do I receive? All in boycott in-laws you!” Mas Dhika grunts.
I grimaced and then swung my hands up. Nyerah, while mas Dhika needs to solve the problem with several deep breaths and chatter about the unexpected arrest.
“You sure mas?” tanyaku seriously. “No proof item ”
Mas Dhika shook his head casually. Disagree with my words.
“The hacker's tool has a master, Sha. We find the mastermind through technology too!”
“Oh... Cool also yes mas, so it looks like FB* this story.”
“FB* lite.” version exclaimed and smiled when the police cleared their throat. “Canda, Sir. Please help. So please. I am so hurt by this. My one leg is missing out of nowhere to get married is difficult, Mr.” said mas Dhika while shifting the money sign so in the envelope towards the police.
Anxiety was seen in the face of Dhika mas, but he still handled the file of advanced cases with steel determination.
“Created... Created... Bismarab also his wits!” he said after the farewell.
“Terus other witnesses want mas search too?” ask me while opening the car door for the grumpy master.
“No, waste gas! Let's just focus on that hacker tool!”
“Keep if not caught how? It's been a long time since yesterday's problem.”
Mas Dhika put on a seatbelt and sighed.
“At least if he doesn't get caught, I swear to be the law of nature for life!”
“Keep if your oath is useless?”
“Elo don't make me pessimistic, Sha. Hurry in, we meatballs keep working.”
“That's why you say it, really. Once sick, spoiled and the command is not sparse!” I cried while closing the car door with a car. I circled the hood as I got into the car.
“Mas still want to make a race car repair shop after today?”
“You I stay so, Sha. Big capital, income is also okay. I also did not lose my dreams really, but honestly I am also afraid Dipta still considers me a rival with a very good face!”
I flicked my lips while turning the car's steering wheel to get out of the courtyard of the police station parking lot while tapping on the car's steering wheel.
“Mendingan makes a stall sobako mas, which is certainly in search of many consumers or office work. Minimal effort, even though the competition remains, but not as extreme as racing.”
“We unplug from this city quietly after the case is over. I want to live a quiet life Sha without competition, I ogah you so widow continue to be approached Dipta!”
My neck stiffened suddenly while looking at him in the middle of a busy journey.
“What do you mean mas? I approached Dipta? Wh why? We are sahabatan.”
“Elu not sensitive how until Dipta who blatantly give your attention with the mask of his friendship until we marry him he is still so doang! She ngarep you by harming me.”
“I mean mas, Dipta likes me? Secretly so?”
“Risha... Geez, I'm so worried about you. We often eat the same but why is your brain more powerful than me!” said mas Dhika while pinching my cheek. “Not so dear I'm the same guys out there who caper the same you, lu lepeh direct the most.”
I smiled straight without any interest in concluding that Dipta liked me? He is good, very good his son of us stinks of kencur, just what is liked mas Dhika he must love it.