Come Here Datu
Come Here Datu

      Sabang to Merauke. Grow the green, immerse the cold white and clad in the giant red rings of the country. It's time to cultivate a torch above the sky, on whichever side you stand there is a century of separation.

      The police station in the lobby. Ricard came in, was greeted with respect by several police officers and police who were on duty and passed there. One policewoman by name tag, Erina Membes approached, "from the 18th floor control room introgation wanted the father to the room." Make permissible.

      "Thank you." Ricard headed for the elevator looking rushed. The elevator door opened, a step towards the waiting room.

When the door opens, the room is patterned in black and white, sectional in the corner of the room, and 10 desk with a neat human welcome. Officers in the audio and video control room looked impatient to open the information. The hands and body wanted to salute but Ricard's hand gesture was first brushed aside, keeping them in a sitting position.

      "What do you guys get?" Ricard stared at the monitor embedded in the wall.

      Officer Lina Nort has placed her hands on a computer mouse on her desk, now a large monitor on the wall displaying footage from party CCTV. Two screens opened in front of them.

      "Start presenting!" Ricard placed the side chair in front of the screen and sat down. His chin is placed at the end of the back of the chair with both hands.

      Rico stood up, "An hour before it happened, CCTV aisle towards the toilet featuring Sister Lenia Klar heading for the toilet and afterwards followed by brother Bart M Klar." Gesturing a gaze at Lina to speed up the Video, "Brother Bart is seen waiting for Lenia's sister and the victim to enter. Afterwards, Bart's brother and Lenia's sister left the toilet. How long does it take for one man to come in without us knowing his identity to go to the girls' toilet."

      "Stop the presentation on that screen and zoom in!" Ricard gave the code with three fingers. His face was seriously paying attention, "continue!"

      "After some time women as witnesses who fell in front of you sir, headed to the toilet, and after that brother Bart went to the toilet again and happened as you know." Rico hinted at the video at stop. Ricard's hand told him to stay in the swivel.

     "Why didn't the man come out?" Staring at the monitor as the witness girl came out and fainted in Ricard's arms.

      "We are trying to update the video and audio, there is a problem in the data. We're afraid there's a lack of data, sir." Rico slightly moved his swivel chair again.

      "That means the CCTV was hacked, because our side, Detective Jean and the team went into the network of the committee." Ricard seemed to think.

       "The most urgent question, why brother Bart M Klar stood there just to show his identity as if making himself a slave. Clinging to appear as a suspect?" Rico bit his fingernails, "even if it can be hacked then our technology and we lose behind, sir!" Dio Clen added while holding the temple with three fingers, and a look at Ricard.

       "You think it's not right, technology and human resources can be left behind, but it's not that angle that's too impactful just that we're less evil in dealing with cunning!" Smile obliquely, "think according to what they think, although it will affect the mental. The impact of a winding rope, our mind is why the slain slave is willing to protect the face of the possibility of a perpetrator who has been placed on a CCTV screen. It's interesting, isn't it, if you pull a slippery rope?" Ricard was still staring at the monitor screen that was still on the wall.

      "We are trying to take steps to ask our team for help to check the CCTV around the party building and around the victim's house just looking for a possible step of the perpetrator but did not produce results sir!" Kelvin Coril displays on the monitor screen from a different CCTV recording angle, "we also did not find the dashboard on Brother Bart's car, his car is high-tech, sir!"

      "We have a ghost!" Ricard stood up and turned the chair towards them, sitting gracefully there. Lina's ring device, connected to the screen.

      'Reporting ma'am, the autopsy team got VER permission from his family in Tarakan, they just arrived at Tamiang Layang and the results, he said, the body of the victim died of a broken neck and bled out while the killing device is uncertain, ma'am!'

      "Speak Ren?" Lina enthusiastic.

      'From the shape of the wound it is clearly visible if it is a claw, but to stop a severe guess then the killing tool is most likely an iron claw, ma'am!'

      "You found any rust on the wound?" Ricard added.

      'We only found the rest of the cake on the wound on the back, while iron became difficult because the blood also contained Fe pack and traces of corrosion were absent, Al, Cu, and SiO2, respectively, Na2O, and CaO even the chemicals on our wood didn't find it sir!"

      "While a laser weapon would take time to kill and there must be a trace of burning?" Ricard refuted his chin with both hands folded, elbows standing on thighs. Rico gestures to turn off the device on Lina.

      "Reno report back if there's anything small!"

      'Good ma'am.' Turn off the screen that reads detective Reno Kami.

      Ricard's head was fixed on the monitor screen in Lina's desk, "who wants who's in sight. There are others hunting besides us."

      Hell will be ready to pour hope in the form of a sad smile. The knot you made became tangled with sympathy. The hand is not from the heart, when the time shows the right punch.

      The library was quiet with silent humans answering the thoughts in their respective books. Smile and be sad in a discussion of strict definitions. The AI hologram sign language translator is next to the female speaker as the translator. Bart and Lenia approach with the books Nan Sarunai Kingdom and Tamiang Layang History, laying on the table. In the green batik dress of a beautiful, speechless girl emblazoned with a name tag, Carina Nai Pihing.

      Carina moved her hands and mouth as sign language, her 'VIP book sir and miss!' Bart puts his blackcard on the table before the translator next to the girl speaks. Lenia is busy with the translation of the AI hologram next to Carian.

      Bart used sign language before Carina asked, 'two weeks of borrowing to the usual maximum!' Carina nodded and was busy on her touch screen computer.

       Lenia watches as the hologram AI returns to translating sign language that the girl believes is not from Carina but from Bart. Behind them stood in line a young man carrying a little girl with a book, Tanuhui Dayak Maanyan. Carina gave Lenia a rattan bag as a place for two books, 'thank you for visiting, ladies and gentlemen.'

      Lenia smiled in response.

      "So this is my book, my brother said can I borrow it?" Laying on Carina's desk with a petite body. The book can only be placed at the end of the table.

      "His book is about to fall, Masya." sheds the book to get close to Carina.

      Discussing the signal, 'Wait a minute brother register a loan on the computer.' AI hologram as translator.

      "So pretty sister, it's worth it my brother likes to borrow books here!" Hold on to the end of the table for her body to rise slightly. Carina looks flushed. His sister quickly closed her little sister's mouth. Lenia watched them before the elevator doors opened.

      All men do not act in vain. Keep stepping in accordance with the stretched groove. Achieving the finished with achievement. When trying to change destiny we do not know will be good and bad in the future.