C L B K [Long Love Hasn't Been Around] Criminal
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...~Happy Reading~...

One day on a quiet and quiet morning. Set on the outskirts of town, the surrounding community is struck by the discovery of a corpse in a gutter near luxury housing by scavengers. He was about to take out an empty glass of mineral water that was stuck in the gutter.

Suddenly he was very surprised when his hook pulled hair among the washed up trash. While shouting he ran to the security post, then called the security housing complex to tell what he saw and found.

Hearing that, security acts quickly by following the scavenger to ascertain what he sees and finds. One of the security guards stood guard at the post, while two people quickly followed the scavenger. They did not want to act rashly by directly contacting the police before ascertaining what exactly was found.

Shortly thereafter, security secured the premises and contacted the nearest police station to inform them of what they had found. True there is the body of a woman, judging from the length of her hair and nails are neatly painted

After the police arrived, the place was closed as people started to arrive to find out what was going on. The police immediately dispelled them and put up a police line, then closed the side road where there was a body in the gutter.

After coordinating with the relevant parties, it was not long before forensic officers and police homicide investigators arrived at TKP. When the body was lifted, it turned out that a young woman was still in full clothes and was dead. Soon the body was taken to a nearby hospital for an autopsy.

Meanwhile, in one of the houses in the luxury housing complex, Marons just woke up and was surprised to see his wife was no longer beside him. Usually he would see his wife still sleeping and would wake up when he was about to leave for work.

While walking out of the room he thought, what is it until his wife woke up early before him. 'Tumbents.' Marons.

He did not find his wife, though he searched all the rooms. Then he went to the kitchen to see, it was possible that his wife suddenly wanted to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for them. "Bi, Madam isn't here?" He asked, when he saw her in the kitchen preparing her own breakfast.

"Nothing, sir. Ever since I woke up until now, Madam hasn't woken up, mister." Aunty replied astonished by her master's question. Because usually Nyonya woke up a little afternoon after her master left for work.

Marons immediately returned to the room to pick up his cell phone and saw that his wife might have notified him of his disappearance via a text message. He himself was surprised to be able to sleep well, without knowing the truth. When he saw no message or misscall, he immediately contacted his wife to find out where he was.

"Halloooo..." Answer a man, firmly. It made Marons surprised and Langsumg look at the screen of his phone. Maybe he's been contacting people wrong. But when he saw the name of his wife on the phone screen, Marons immediately responded.

"Halloooo's... Who is this with? Why are you holding my wife's phone?" Marons asked with emotion when she found out a man had received her call.

"You know the owner of this phone?" The recipient of the call back asked, not answered Marons' question.

"You don't answer, you ask. I told you, this is my wife's phone. Why are you holding the phone?" Asked Marons again who had already leveled up his emotions.

"It's from the police, sir. If this is your wife's cell phone, we'll ask you to come to our office." Said Mr. Police firmly, then mentioned the police station and its address.

"Father to our office, we'll explain later here." The police said again, then ended their conversation. Heartily wondering, what is going on and why his wife is at the police station, he heads to the bathroom to clean his body, take a shower. After breakfast and calling his secretary, Marons immediately went to the police station.

He was willing to follow what was said by the person who claimed to be a police officer, because the person was holding his wife's phone. It made him curious and wanted to make sure, what the address was called, the police station.

After arriving at the notified address and correct is the police station, Marons immediately went into the parking lot. Then he got out of the car and went into the police station to see the police who contacted him. "We can see Mr Marons' ID card?" Ask the police who received it. Marons immediately issued the ID and gave it to the police.

The officer immediately recorded his name and address and returned his ID. Though curious, Marons patiently followed everything the police asked for.

"We hope Mr. Marons will answer our questions correctly." The police said, while taking out a note and also another one carrying a laptop to type. Marons doesn't understand everything, but he tries to think well.

"Look, Sir. I'm sorry if I can't answer your question right now, because I want to meet my wife. If you know where my wife is, please tell me. I was wondering why his phone was on my dad. Did he do something that broke the law?" Marons asked, because he was curious about his wife's whereabouts.

"good. Then, you come with us. Your car lives here." Police then took Marons to one of the parked cars. Then they headed to the general hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, Marons was confused. Why is he being taken to the hospital. 'Jeez... Did my wife have an accident? Why don't I think about it, knowing the police are holding the phone?' Marons rubbed, patting his forehead.

"Sir Police, why are we going to the hospital? Did my wife have an accident?" He hesitated, because his wife did not bring a car, so he did not think about it.

"Pak Marons just come with us. We'll talk there later." Said the police with a teak, making Marons more curious. When he saw them heading towards the mortuary room, he immediately stopped in surprise.

"Come, Mr. Marons. We're just making sure, because it's not necessarily your wife. It could have been taken by this guy's wife's phone." Say the police to calm them down and for the Marons to follow them to the mortuary.

With a heavy heart and mixed feelings, he walked towards the mortuary room following the police. "Is this really Mr. Marons' wife?" Ask the police officer who pulled the box and opened the cloth that covered his face.

When he saw the body and recognized it, Marons was shocked and speechless. He could only agree that it was his wife.

All movements, reactions or changes in the face of Marons were noticed by the police in the room. Police have banned Marons from touching his wife's face, as the body has not been removed to determine the cause of death.

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