DETECTIVE AMATEUR

DETECTIVE AMATEUR
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Mini buses are speeding up, on the Toll road that many drivers also pass on the toll road. Many of the young girls on the bus were joking, some were singing and some were busy with their phones.


At the front were Three men watching them, whose eyes peered back and forth at the rearview mirror above him, sometimes he rebuked, sometimes he gave directions. On the right of the car there is a middle-aged driver who drives this Bus, he has been driving for an hour and a half and looks once his face veins that indicate he is four heads old. But his focus on driving was reliable, and the hustle and bustle of the girls did not make the driver waver, indicating that the bus he was walking on was under control. In the middle there is a young man Iwan who always watches the girls behind who according to him is not reasonable, if the behavior of the girl is loud when traveling. Or make Onar in the bus whose size is only a few ranges of hands only. And to the left of Iwan, MD, his face is shabby like a week has worked hard. Though he's been joking around lately in his house. But somehow his face was so exhausted.


This morning the sun had not yet risen, Iwan and the group had arrived at the MD house to pick him up. But a few minutes Iwan knocked on the door and several times he opened his Hape to contact his friend, still unsuccessful. After almost half an hour of trying Iwan managed to build a MD whose face was fussy when opening the door to Iwan. Iwan really wanted to scold MD because their promise some time ago was asserted by MD himself. But seeing the face of his comrade who was so, instead of making Iwan's own strange feelings, he undoes his intentions. "Where's your stuff? We're leaving!" Said Iwan,


MD shifted his body to open a bigger door, and pointed towards the sofa, there was only a medium-sized bag there. Iwan was confused by that only he did not pry such a thing, then took his bag carrying the bag and walked towards the exit. MD tailed behind after locking his house, after which the mini bus left to die in the yard of the house MD.


And now on the road, MD's face is still the same as his eyes, his face flat like a lifeless doll. Seeing such circumstances Iwan was horrified himself, had been friends for a long time this time he saw MD like so. But Iwan was lazy to say, after all he had often seen the strange behavior of his friend. So this time he did feel something was strange, but it was ordinary. Besides, she was lucky to accompany her to look after the teenage children behind her. If not, he would be lonely if there were no friends to accompany him.



Two hours and forty minutes later they reached the villa of his nephew Iwan. A very large villa was erected on a wide hill, its spacious courtyard with many ornamental plants lined up in front of the group. As if ready to receive guests, the groups each took out their Hape to capture the moment.


After a long moment of astonishment, Iwan exclaimed to his entourage. "Better we get into the villa! and get all your stuff done. And set anywhere you want to sleep, but keep each other safe, don't fuss, Okay!" Said Iwan sonorous. "okay!" The teenage girls said in unison.


Then began to pack their belongings, the group consisted of 13 people; 11 women and 2 men


There are only two friends left on that big page. 'Hey! are you okay?" Said Iwan, worrying about his friend who from earlier did not want to talk. MD nodded and removed his bag and opened the bag. He reached inside, into his bag and lifted the thing inside.


"It's wearing!" The word MD to Iwan gave a T-shirt that Widia's mother gave some time ago. A little surprised and a little surprised. Iwan picked up the shirt, "It's yours, right? Why did you give it to me?" Reject Iwan, who is still holding the shirt. "Wear it, there are also some t-shirts, you also see it. No," said MD, "Well thank you," said Iwan smiled, saying, then patted his friend's shoulder and told him to enter the luxurious villa in front of them. MD just nodded and entered the villa together.


The villa, in front of him alone there is a large pillar towering holding the ceiling of the house, with his dashing. The door is made of teak wood, and the size of the door is four times larger than the size of the body MD and Iwan. After entering into his villa, his room was like a futsal field, extremely spacious. And in the corners there are rooms like guarding the room on the left right. Beside the door was a large staircase that curved upwards towards the Second floor, the villa.


The real Iwan wanted to take MD up to the second floor, but he chose for his friend to rest first, in one of the rooms provided. He escorts MD in one of the lower-floor rooms in the villa, MD trailing behind just come along. It's like he's a cow that plugs his nose and then pulls. A few steps until Iwan is in the room that he feels is suitable for MD, "Come in, rest first. When you're better, you can help me" Iwan said


MD just nodded and he said, "Don't forget to wear that shirt! That's very important," says MD. Iwan must have been astonished, by what MD said. But again because of their long friendship, Iwan just follow what MD says, and will wear it after dropping off this MD, wearing the shirt will not make him lose too.


Time had passed for hours, Iwan who was guarding the girls was sitting in a distant garden with the girls. His job here is to keep it not for fun, according to him if he comes to have fun, it is not a task but indeed he is not willing to see people have fun and then come along. But he threw away such a thing, and remained firm on his stance.


These few hours nothing happened, the voice of the girl instantly broke the silence. "Sir Iwan! mother said she said, 'that the maid and the gardener, tomorrow they come here! In this house, so what's our sister tonight?" Said the girl, and the girl was Iwan's own nephew, Luci, his uncle's favorite son.


Since birth, Lusi has always been guided by Iwan's mother, so he prefers to stay with his Aunt but it also does not mean he does not love Papa Mama, but also does not mean he does not love Papa Mama, it's just that she's happy with her aunt Iwan's mother.


And agree, what Iwan explained earlier. Iwan smiled and the mangosteen dealt with what had been agreed.


Arrived, a friend of Lusi while running to Iwan, "My phone is missing! How'this?" His words were restless, Iwan who had just been able to solve the problem, immediately came another problem.


"So put her where are you?" Said Iwan while looking at the girl.


"So I put it in this bag, and the photos with them. When I'm done, I put it in my bag," he said while carrying his bag, and opened his bag again stating the truth that his Hape was missing.


Iwan immediately looked at all the friends of the girl who lost her Hape. "It's our first day at this villa, don't make anything weird' if you're looking after each other. You guys are not going to do anything weird, no" said Iwan, staring all around, his eyes staring at the girls. Like a teacher who introps his students.


"Of course not!" They said in unison. "I'll check everything in your bag, no word no! Must obey for the sake of continuing this event." Iwan said, like being very skilled at something like this, because he often sees MD doing interrogations. Even more cruel according to him when the MD conduct interrogation.


Lusi ordered Iwan to collect their bags and check all their bags.


The girls whispered to each other, and each of them did nothing at all. And the girl who lost her Hape, so restless.


Iwan was surprised when his shoulder was patted by MD, "It looks like something exciting?" Md says. Iwan immediately replied "There are people who do prank," said Iwan. Hearing that M. D.'s mangosteen-beard face was no longer aut-autonomous, he returned as usual. And looked at all the girls in three glances. "It's interesting' can we interrogate the victim? It seemed that he was no ordinary victim," while whispering to Iwan.


"Do you know?" Iwan said, a little surprised. MD just smiled then he told Iwan to disband the girls. But the victim held them both, and Luci stayed with them as well. All of Lusi's friends were already in the kitchen, having been given directions by Iwan. And MD also Lusi was with the victim. "Who's your name deck?" Said MD, calmly as if to give advice, he raised the weight of his voice a little. "My name is Ayu kak," She timidly replied, "I know from my friend, as well as her niece that Hape you are missing?" M. D. said while leaning his waist against the back of his chair.


"Yes, my brother, even though from earlier when the photos of Hape are still there, I put them in the bag, when I lived a little far away, to take pictures in the hape of other friends. After you finish looking at the photo, even the hape is no more!" Her words explained somewhat agitatedly, even she several times gulped her saliva.


Luci just kept quiet that he did not know because he was talking to Iwan again at that time. He was silent, because there was nothing he could say.


"Regardless of how many seconds do you think you've spent, right, from your bag to your friends?" Ask MD.


Clenching his lips, and muttering ria, the old man replied. "About ten seconds away," Wonder Ayu, with question MD.



Seriate.