
The journey to Jakarta is smooth without obstacles. Briefing given by Hans to Raditya, Father, Mother and the guards who will come to Jakarta later make a retreat 30 minutes from the schedule.
Fortunately, the morning traffic was good. They arrived at the venue 30 minutes before the event began. Raditya had already replaced the civilian shirt with his high-ranking officer uniform before arriving at the venue.
Their entry routes are separate. Father, Mother and the bodyguards who will enter the building must go through an examination of their invitations and luggage.
A man in a high-ranking officer uniform and a middle officer instantly recognized the Lexus car they were riding in. The two men approached Lexus's car.
As soon as Raditya exited the car door the two men immediately approached Raditya by saying the password that was told Hans.
“Aman and secure,” they said in a soft voice almost whispered.
Raditya nodded then observed the faces of the two of them. The three immediately smiled widely. Didn't expect to meet in such an atmosphere.
Father and Mother walked with the two people standing guard in front behind her. Even to the examination table.
The invitations are scanned using a barcode scan tool to determine the position of the seats. Their bodies and luggage were scanned using infra-red tools. They even had to go through the scan gate to convince them not to carry weapons.
The hall room was arranged in such a way. The red carpet. The location of the podium and the big screen used to clarify the event was exactly the same as that described by Hans through his laptop.
Most who attended recognized Father and Mother because of the news about their family in succession in the last two months. They nodded respectfully to Father and Mother. Trying to say hello and make a conversation with Daddy and Mommy.
Once they knew what Dad and Mommy were for at the event, they were shocked. They did not expect Raditya to have any kinship with the Gumilar Family.
The MCs announced the show would begin soon. People stopped talking and sat down according to their seat numbers. As Hans said, the bodyguard who entered the building occupied the seat right behind Father and Mother.
The show has started. Start with a tribute to the national anthem and then a welcome. There were some members who were given promotion and also new positions.
But only Raditya received an extraordinary promotion because of achievements and also public trust. At the insistence of the parliament as well as the insistence of the wider community, Raditya occupies an influential position in the body of his institution.
His position made him one of the most influential decision-making officials both inside and outside his institution.
When his name was mentioned, and the rank on his shoulder was replaced with a 1-star, Raditya's eyes were glazed over. Mother looked at the big screen. The invited guests who saw it also dissolved in the atmosphere of haru.
The head of the agency that pinned the star on his shoulder patted Raditya on the back to strengthen him and showed his pride at the achievement of his men. Raditya nodded and smiled faintly.
Pronouncing the oath of office, Raditya put his hand on al Qur’an. Her tears fell. He wiped it fast. Then nod your head as if you are strengthening yourself.
He looked at Dad. Dad smiled broadly while nodding his head. Father excited with his fist towards Raditya.
Raditya smiled widely then nodded his head. The event of his oath of office takes place solemnly. Raditya seemed relieved when the oath of office was completed.
The show continues again. Things that are usually not at the inauguration event, the MC asked Raditya to give his first speech as a new official in his institutional environment.
After greeting the audience, Raditya expressed his gratitude to all the people who have given their trust to him as well as to his colleagues, especially his team members during his duty in Bandung.
Also a thank you to Father and Mother who are willing to accompany him at the event today. Raditya also thanked the parents of his late wife.
“To Father and Mother Sasmita, until anytime for me you are my in-laws even though there is no longer the late Masayu, my wife, among us. Thank you very much for the support of the Father and Mother and I understand the Father and Mother who are unable to attend because of the declining health of the Father.”
As Raditya said it all, Mother nodded in approval to Raditya's actions.
“To those who consider me an enemy, sorry, must disappoint you. Your act of burning my house down to wipe me out, was unsuccessful. God still protects me and many good people help me.”
People are muttering. Even the Head of Agencies seemed to ask his subordinates about what happened. No one knows about last night.
“I don't tell lies as if I'm thirsty for attention and sensation. Indeed there are people who want to eliminate me,” Raditya looked towards the figure in the uniform of a middle officer who stood beside the MC, “Pak Budi, who was in the same position, can you please help me sir to show the audience what happened last night.”
A uniformed mid-ranking officer. Take Raditya's device. The man approached the big screen. Connect the device using the cable that he has prepared.
On the big screen, the front of Raditya's house appears. When the CCTV footage aired, the atmosphere of the hall was silent. Everyone was staring at the big screen.
As the people in the footage started burning down Raditya's house, all of them exclaimed in shock. The figure that Raditya thought came out with the entire body wrapped in a bedcover, they exclaimed in relief.
Impressions returned again to the scene of the Cungkring turned towards the CCTV camera that was invisible to him. Freeze. Zoom in Cungkring's face with his profile and crimes as an accomplice to Mr. Thakur.
Also the Jeans Jacket with a new face. The video was compiled with video from Prince Zuko. Zoom in the same face. Here is the text of his profile description and evidence as an accomplice of Mr. Thakur.
People are crying out in shock. They are angry with the perpetrators.
“Citizens around my house have called the fire department. But until the fire was extinguished over self-help residents, the fire engine never reached TKP. Though according to the guard officers in his office, they have sent one unit to TKP,” Raditya gave a code to play a video of fire engine vs. patrol car.
Audiences silent. Watching shows on the big screen. They were furious when the person in the patrol car threatened the firefighters with long-barreled guns as well as threatening the people around TKP.
Impressions continue to rotate until the show arrives on SPBU CCTV. When the perpetrator took off his jacket and mask and turned to CCTV, the audience was furious.
Someone shouted from the high officer's seat.
"LIED! HOAKS YOU RADITYA!!” the man stood up with a reddened face.
His hand pointed at Raditya.
“YOU KID YESTERDAY AFTERNOON WAS ALREADY IN A SHACKLE AND ACTED LIKE THIS ON YOUR FIRST DAY AS A HIGH OFFICER!”
That person, is a man who has just been seen taking off his jacket and mask and facing the CCTV camera.
People yelled at him. Cheered her. The man's face grew red with anger.
The Head of the Agency immediately stood up from his chair.
“CATCH THE PERSON. DIRECTLY TRANSFER TO CELL !” his hand pointed at the man.
The people who were near the man instantly moved along snuggling up the man. He's still screaming. Not accept the treatment he receives. Fight when you want to be handcuffed. His feet and hands were beating and kicking.
Raditya just stared at him from the top of the podium. He shook his head.
“Good cop, bad cop, does exist and is not just a story in a movie or novel. I hope, I can invite my colleagues to remain a good cop, even though as difficult and as severe as the problems we face,” Raditya pause, “Because our duty is a duty of devotion. Serving the community. Dominate and protect the community.”
A loud applause ended Raditya's sentence. The invitees and officers stood up while clapping their hands. So too with the Head of Agency.
A man in an officer uniform seemed to be running towards the podium while carrying a few flower stalks that seemed to be taken from the decoration of the room. Standing in front of the podium stage with a big smile.
Raditya. Seeing the thing he held behind the flower stalk he held as well. Raditya. The end of the object was pointing to his head. And the man kept smiling looking at Raditya.
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Ow hell! The danger!!
Don't forget his like to calculate reader retention huh.
Come on, ask for an update, so that Author immediately cappus speed up the writing.
Waiting for a flower shower setaman, a cup of coffee so that it gets stronger..
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