DEATH WARRANT
KHILAF

''What's the matter Sergeant, your face looks so restless? Are you all right?'' Sergeant Radit narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows as if they were meeting. And looked at me with a questionable expression.

''There's nothing senior, I'm just surprised by what you said.

''About what? About that empty house? You're surprised because I told this father?'' I asked.

Hana's men just kept quiet, she seemed to want to say something.

''I-I'm sorry, I regret asking about that. Something must have happened in that house, right? until your friend is so worried. Deck Misya!'' Sergeant Radit was visibly angry. ''Forgive me for meddling too much and asking something that should not be asked.'' Speak to the taxi driver in a soft tone. ''I'm just curious, because you guys don't look like you live in this area, that's all!'' The taxi driver tried to take the conversation in another direction. I was thinking it would be troublesome if he was going to be asked all sorts of questions, and it's true that Sergeant Radit's voice is no longer out.

''There is no need to apologize sir, there is nothing wrong with your words, after all you should ask that. Who wouldn't be curious about that... Instead I say thank you to the father until willing to sacrifice the time waiting there.''

He just nodded his head once.

''Then where do you live?'' ask Sergeant Radit. ''Don't you live here?''

''No, I live in the North of the city.''

''Oh like that.'' With an expression of no interest, Sergeant Radit leaned his back. ''I didn't mean anything, because you said your family's inn was close to here. That's all.'' Close Sergeant Radit.

I still can't figure out why this Hana member looked angry after hearing this question from the taxi driver.

After a few minutes of this taxi I was riding through the city, we finally completely left the area. Even if the city wasn't that big, but my mood was more comfortable than when I saw the charred corpse of Amelia Earhart burning in the wilderness I had just left. This city completely eliminates the tightness in my chest.

After circling the streets looking for lodging we finally found a friendly hotel in the pocket. Before we found this hotel, I had a look inside the Prince Hotel taxi called Sergeant Radit. We didn't stop to check it, it's true that Nanda said, Jara won't hide the note there. I missed the hotel because of financial factors. My pockets will scream so loud even if I stay there one night.

I didn't expect Hana to be so loyal to its members that she was willing to book such a luxurious hotel. With a calm mind I tried to dispel the suspicion regarding the luxury hotel. Nothing strange there!! The words I repeated in my head.

When we got to the front of the hotel, Sergeant Radit got off the taxi to see if there were two empty rooms, I looked around. The hotel is not so luxurious, only two floors. But I don't care about that, as long as my money is enough and there are places that can make me sleep well that's enough. Not waiting for long she finally came out then waved her hand gesturing for me to come down.

After I thanked the driver I went to Sergeant Radit. "Hey Sergeant, where are you going?''

''What do you mean? I don't understand.''

''As we discussed earlier, there is a possibility that Jara hid the note in a place that you used to visit. So, you have to go somewhere far from here? Do you have a distant family?''

"Gig. What do you think?''

''Yeah, I think that's the right place. Jara couldn't have gotten there.''

Sergeant Radit nodded in agreement. "Then what about my wife and daughter?''

''I think they'll be fine in Jakarta.''

''Why are you so sure?''

''Sayla, for example, is the sister of Amelia Earhart, until now she was fine. I don't think Jara is interested in the family of her target.''

''If you say it it looks like it will be true.'' he said full of confidence.

''Okay, tomorrow morning we leave. Don't tell anyone about your departure to Aceh until I confirm what Nanda is hiding.''

''You mean the Black Crow personnel earlier?''

''She's? You mean Inspector Nanda?Waita minute. What is your purpose in saying that to me?''

I took a long breath. ''No one knows about this. I want you to tell Mr. Bisco directly when something happens to me.''

''Mr Bisco? You mean the Commissioner General!''

''Yes. I want you to meet him in four eyes make sure no one knows!''

''Senior, are you sure you will check it out alone?''

''No need to worry. I'm just making sure of it.''

He's nodding.

''Don't forget what I said to you.'' I walked to the room leaving him.

Before I fell asleep, I thought about Sergeant Radit's hell records that I didn't know. Even if I had decided to believe that his hellish record could not be in the Prince Hotel, but I still could not dispel the allegations against Nanda. A question that's been stuck in my head since I was on the plane. HOW DID JARA KNOW I WAS IN Bali? AND THE ONLY ONES WHO KNOW THAT, ARE ME, NAYLA AND NANDA.

Tomorrow I'll make it clear. And from that attitude of hers, I don't know why I feel she's hiding something?.

But okay...

Is it possible that he is controlled by Jara? Or whatever it is, I appreciate the answer. Without making a sound I infiltrated under the blanket, thinking about everything that had happened and everything that awaited me. My breathing slowed down, and I was mired in a deep sleep.

***

Day of...

I woke up and opened my eyes after hearing the alarm. I reached out and fiddled with the phone placed beside the pillow to turn off the alarm. My lethargic eyes opened wide when I saw the screen of my phone written four missed calls from the commander. The clock is at 15:23. I threw the phone and jumped in the window. The scorching sunlight was already on the western horizon.I closed the curtains quickly. It's afternoon.

I thought the sun hadn't woken up from the dispute. The roosters have not done their job. However, the sound from the cell phone that I thought was the alarm turned out to be a call from the Commander. How could I sleep so well?

My phone's tone rang again, I grabbed the phone. Sure enough a loud scream came out of the loudspeaker. ''Mishya! What are you really doing!!''

''Sorry commander.''

''Tell me your location? Don't you know what we're dealing with, huh!''

''Ko-commander, I can explain...''

''It's been, it's been, it's not necessary anymore, now meet me in the office!'' The commander didn't give me the slightest chance to explain.

I tried to raise my voice to cut the conversation. ''But commander....''

''Now!!'' at the end of the call.

''Huh!!'' I cringe.

How could I possibly be there now? Why won't the strange commander listen to my explanation just yet? I tried to calm myself down in front of the one-meter-long mirror attached to the bathroom. Both my eyes are so swollen. How not? I closed my eyes for almost 14 hours.

While brushing my teeth I thought back to why Jara could know yesterday I was in Bali. Instantly the thought disappeared after realizing that I was here with someone else. Sergeant Radit, where is he? Is he also bad luck?