Bucin Police
Episode 42

GRABAAK

Suddenly a cardboard box containing documents carried by Sidqia, fell scattered. He looked confused like a misbehaved person, then tidied up the mess deftly. I, who happened to be walking in front of him, crouched down and gave help.

"If you're doing something, you need to focus!" my exchange was like preaching it with a mainstay tip. Because, I had noticed his face that looked dreamy, before there was chaos. He simply responded with an awkward smile, then thanked her in response.

I stared at his back which started to move away from me, then continued on the way.

It's the first day I start the assignment. Regarding my delay the other day, it has become the responsibility of the superior. So, of course there are no sanctions assignment that I have to work on.

"Good morning, Commander!" greeting a young, tall-bodied man with short hair, similar to the stature of a police officer when he had just finished his education.

I smiled, then entered the room. My gaze had circled every corner of this new room, then installed a position ready to sit on the contest. However, I have not had time to lower the position of the body, the sound of knocking on the door was clearly heard in the sense of hearing.

"Lake in!"

Sidqia's face seemed to pop out of the door that was only partially open. "Yin, Commander. Someone wants to meet you." He smiled after saying this, then flicked the door of the room after I responded with a nod.

After that, I could see the look of Nata's crybaby, clearly visible behind Sidqia. The two of them walked over to my desk together. Wearing a non-formal suit, both of them looked nothing like state servants.

Yes, this is how the members of the rescrim (Criminal Investigation), look like thugs, but in fact it is all just done with the aim of deceiving the violators of the rules. So that the action of arrest and raids can be done easily and disguised.

"Thank you, Neng!" he told Sidqia, then asked the girl to leave the room.

I still look at him questioningly, why is Nata's expression like it already knows-what happened to me the other day? No one knows anything about it but me, Ibram, and our boss.

"What case is it?" I asked him to start the dialogue by not making it so stoic. Because in my opinion, it seems like Nata is also involved in this.

But ... Is it possible that he would stab his best friend?

"Murder" he answered briefly, sipping smoke from a rolling tobacco that could kill him at any time.

"This is the report." He put out a copy of the report on the latest case.

I grabbed it, and read it carefully. There wasn't a word I said to her in concentration mode. Because sentence by sentence illustration and description of the incident, has succeeded in suppressing the heart.

A father's murder of two of his early sons. Two toddlers died horribly with the condition of the mutilated body. Every follower and every sensation from his body, has been slashed using a machete belonging to the father who is not conscience.

Plus his profession, which is also a member of the police, made my head boil and my emotions become so. My palm reflex clenched tightly as it could not bear reading the continuation of this report. Nata, who probably already understands my current condition, then straightened the position of the body, then knocked on the table while looking at me meaningfully.

"Members of the Intelkam Unit, letters 2006." Then back to the chair. "Now it's been thrown into iron bars" he continued to report the latest news.

"You're the one who took him?" ask me with an intimidating facial expression.

"Yes, the other members too," he responded, then moved from the chair. "There's one more case, but I'll tell you the report by noon." He immediately withdrew, as if he was avoiding. Avoiding my gaze which he seemed to understand.