BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)

BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 117; DRIVEWAY


EPS 117 DRIVEWAY


And that morning was the most joyful morning of Serena's life. His admiration for Dandung is getting bigger. It turned out that handsome officer was so gentle. He did not want to seize the opportunity in narrowness. Even if Dandung wants to do it, he also never mind. Even his heart was slightly regretful, why did the young man he admired not do so.


“Do not think negatively Serena. I didn't do anything bad to you,” said Dandung.


Serena was embarrassed. There was a pink tinge on his face.


“So last night we both did sir?”


“I?”


Serena nodded.


“Dreaming you,” said Dandung lightly.


“Hah? What?”


“Ehm, yes I fucked you. Part of my body was piling on your body all night, but you didn't wake up,” said Dandung with a laugh.


Serena smiled as well. I don't know why his heart was suddenly happy. It feels like something is floating in space. Ah it turns out Mr. Dandung is a very pleasant person. He had almost forgotten what had scared him last night. The shadow of those who had died because of his carelessness.


“Pak Dandung,” he said after being silent for a while.


“Ya?”


Dandung got up from his sleep and sat down. His eyes looked at Serena's face. The woman hesitated a little.


“What's up? Just tell Serena. Oh yeah, just call my name or mas, can also.”


Serena smiled again.


“Pak.eh. Um, dandung mas can be trusted right?” said.


“Of course. Do you have a secret you're hiding?”


Serena looked at Dandung's face with doubt. But he felt that only Dandung could currently make him forget the problem he was facing. It's the only person who can make him sure he'll be protected. Dandung is so confident and responsible.


“Do you believe about life after a human dies?”


Dandung nodded his head.


“Ya.”


“Do you believe that the dead can rise again to avenge them?”


This time Dandung shook his head.


“If demons and demons do exist. But if people die, living again is your delusion.”


“You mean?”


“For example, you have a friend who died, even though you are with him again. Then you hallucinate, as if your friend is alive again to demand an apology from you.”


“Why can such a thing happen?”


“That's because you're haunted by guilt that keeps chasing you wherever you are.”


Serena was stunned to hear Dandung's words. Guilt continued to buzz in his head. Then what I saw last night was not a ghost, but a hallucination formed from my guilt towards them? his inner.


“Ehm, if that happens what should we do?”


“Yes we must apologize on their graves, and account for our actions to the surviving and legally responsible families.”


Serena stared at Dandung's face deeply. There was a dew point in both corners of his eyes. Dandung moved towards him. He has experience dealing with the feelings of women who are upset. She gently hugged Serena's body. Then he grabbed the face into his chest that field.


“It is important to have a sense of regret, but more important is to have a sense of responsibility for all the bad things we have done. Because it erases your guilt,” whispered Dandung.


Serena's face sank deeper into the young man's arms. Slowly the sound of his sobs began to sound. Even his whole body felt trembling. Dandung can feel it. Feel anxiety, sadness, anger, and regret. Ah, if time can be turned back, of course everyone wants to repeat it and correct the mistakes.


“Do you regret everything?” ask Dandung.


With a huffing Serena nodded her head.


Serena nodded her head back.


“Then you are ready to tell me everything?”


The woman raised her head.


Staring at the depth of Dandung's eyes that are so shady and refreshing.


“Yes, I'm ready to tell you everything.”


Dandung smiled gently. Elsewhere, Haidar and the other members of the special bodyguards smiled. They are dissolved in the sadness of Serena but also look amazed at the shrewdness of AKP Dandung to interrogate Serena, who since caught last night always silenced and did not want to open the hypnotic crime syndicate. Only Frida was speechless and looked at the scene with jealousy.


***


“It turns out Serena is just a tool that is used as an entrance by the hypnotists, Ndan,”, Dandung told Samson.


AKBP Samson Hutapea, Dandung's superior, took a close look at the story.


“How is the chronology?”


“There's someone named Alex taking Serena's number. Then they get acquainted, even Alex made Serena as his lover. From then on, Serena began to leak the secrets of our friends to them.”


Samson scrunched his forehead.


“Do you mean, Serena is also unconscious or hypnotized by Alex's voice through her phone conversation?”


“My guess is so Ndan. Haidar is delving into it further.”


“Why do you suspect that?”


“From the results of the suspect's confession, he has never met directly with Alex. They only connect via social media and phone connection.”


“Analisamu?”


“How could Serena, a good enough employee, be smart and reliable enough to give away confidential information about a bagundal she never met? He must be moving beyond his own control.”


Samson stared at Dandung's face full of probing.


“You are not under the influence or hypnotized exoticism of a Serena right Ndung?”


Dandung shook his head quickly. And Samson knows, the young man in front of him shows a positive attitude in his work. The performance is always good.


“Siap Ndan! I am a trained and professional police officer.”


Samson nodded his head. His face looked calm and content. He knew that the reputation of the young man who had indeed been a policeman from the beginning had already shown extraordinary achievements. Dandung like to consider his profession as a hobby not as a job. Hence he was always happy to carry out the task and did not consider it a burden.


“Good. What about Alex? Did you get the information too?” ask Samson again.


Dandung pulled out his latest phone. Then push a few buttons on the panel board. Suddenly a holographic screen appeared from the screen of his phone. On the imaginary screen appeared the face of a person from Eastern Europe.”


“Name Aleksander Busco, former commander of a platoon of Serbian soldiers. He became a fugitive of Interpol because he was responsible for the murder of 546 Kosovo Muslims during the conflict between the countries of the breakaway Yugoslavia.”


“OK. Attractively. Forward. uh.. when did he enter Indonesia?” ask Samson.


“According to Immigration, he entered by air four months ago.”


“Four months ago? The first time Edhik was killed was also about four months ago, right?”


Dandung nodded his head.


“Betul sir. Aleksander Busco is a very strong man, physically trained to master the terrain and a technologist.”


“Who trained him?”


“After escaping from the pursuit of Interpol, Alek is recruited by a best officer from his country. He is a powerful, nimble and cunning monster.”


Samson looked in amazement.


“And the Monster was named Blade Muler.”