Dharl: After 800 Year's
Chapter 38: Why did you do that
(Duarrr) cease-fire vote.
Location in a port at night. There was a man in an orange vest running from people in black uniforms complete with bulletproof vests.
They are all members of PaPDI, this must have something to do with Dharl.
The man continued to run straight while occasionally looking back at the sight of people in uniform chasing him.
As he ran for about two minutes, he finally found enough gaps for him to hide.
He just went straight to where the stack of crates was quite fit for him, until the moment he had arrived he went straight into it.
Within seconds, people in uniform or PaPDI members arrived. Since they didn't know that the man was hiding there, they just passed through the place.
Hearing their footsteps no longer heard, the man felt safe.
He came out of the box, saw that there was no one there.
Because he felt safe he just stepped away from there slowly and carefully.
However, while he was sneaking around to make his whereabouts unknown, someone patted his shoulder.
He was immediately shocked at that moment, after which he turned his head slowly back.
When he looked back, there was already a man in a black uniform, a vest, a hat, and also a mask.
He put the gun directly on the man's forehead. Surprised that he could do nothing, he remained silent.
"K-k-you." The man was trembling in fear.
"Andu Kurniawan." Say it before you press the trigger.
(Dorr) the sound of bullets coming out.
"I've captured the Dharl, the location in..." Danu said through a walkie talki showing her location.
Then, another member came and saw Danu was squatting on the edge of the Man.
Not long after, the body of the man was immediately put in the car and taken.
Likewise with Danu and the other members, they directly got into the car and left the place.
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"Wahh, the body is intact. Who caught him?" Ask Mr. Fajar.
Mayad The man has been taken to Pak Fajar's research lab. He was placed on a two-meter iron table.
"Andu Kurniawan from District 5, chaired by Sandi Nugraha." A man answered from behind him.
"Well, who are you?" Ask Mr. Fajar to look back, see the man stepped up to him.
A man about 20 years old, he wears a doctor-style white suit, wears maroon pants, and also in his hands there is a board that he holds.
When it was in front of Mr. Fajar, the man bowed as respect.
"I'm Faisal Basri, from BFN (National Forensic Agency)." Answer him after bending over.
Mr. Fajar just smiled to see a young man there was a forensic doctor.
"I don't think any of these young people are forensic doctors, how old are you? 20,21, or 22." Ask Mr. Fajar with a second guess.
"19, and this year it's 20. What about you, unlike in the information I got, the professor's age doesn't seem far from me either." Ask Faisal back.
Hearing that Mr. Fajar smiled, the appearance could have been deceiving. Although he looks like a man in his 25s, actually Mr. Dawn is old.
He looked young because he was experimenting on himself to look young.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you my age." Said Mr. Fajar.
"It's privacy, so I don't have a right to know if it's not allowed." Answer Faisal.
"OK stop talking, what's the point of you coming here?" Ask Mr. Fajar.
"I'm going to autopsy this man." Answer Faisal.
"Well, you have the right to do that." Said Mr. Fajar confused.
Faisal then took something from inside his suit, then he immediately showed it to Mr. Dawn.
Mr. Fajar immediately took the object, a mobile phone belonging to Faisal.
When he saw the screen, there was a letter written exchange statement, he would work in the autopsy section. Strangely it turns out that he is a subordinate of Mr. Dawn.
"Huh?" Confused Mr. Dawn, continue to reread the letter.
He doesn't know that he's going to have subordinates, he doesn't even know about this.
"Already, enough bases. We'll just start working." Faisal said after taking his phone from Mr. Fajar.
Faisal immediately walked up to the man to adopt him.
There Mr. Fajar just saw him doing the job he should.
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After an hour later, Faisal immediately woke up and approached Mr. Fajar.
"This is my autopsy." Faisal.
"Huh, has it been that fast?" Mr. Fajar was surprised.
Mr. Fajar then received a paper sheet that Faisal gave.
He then read the sheets of paper. He seemed to nod when he read it.
"So?" Ask Faisal.
"Mmm, I'm impressed with all your instant autopsy results." Said Mr. Fajar. "All the results are almost complete as well, but I doubt the accuracy of this data." He doubted Faisal.
"You even doubt it." Said Mr. Fajar.
Faisal didn't care about it, he went back to where the man was lying. There he seems to be picking up something.
"It." Faisal gave her a yellow object that had been wrapped in plastic.
"What'sthis? The ring." Said Mr. Dawn by observing the wrapped ring.
"Yes, I found it in his pants pocket." Faisal. "Who knows it's important." Add her.
"I didn't think you'd check his pants pocket." Said Mr. Fajar who was still observing the ring.
(Tokks..tokk Knock door.
"Lake in." Sahut Pak Fajar's.
The door was opened, there was a man in a green jacket and also glued in there, in his hand he brought a white box.
"The order has arrived." Said Mr. Fajar pleased.
He then opened the city and gave the order of Mr. Dawn. After that he went back out.
Mr. Fajar immediately opened his order, a box containing a donut dance.
"You." Bidar Pak Fajar to Faisal.
"Thank you." Refuse delicate Faisal.
Mr. Fajar then ate the donut in a sitting position on the table. While Faisal sat on the sidelines of Mr. Fajar.
"Geek, Prof..."
"M." Sahut Pak Fajar's.
"According to Professor can Dharl fall in love with humans?" Ask Faisal.
Hearing that Mr. Dawn immediately looked at him intensely.
"Why are you asking me that?" Said Mr. Fajar
"Ahh, sorry I said such a strange thing." Faisal said, trying to dismiss the topic before it happened.
Mr. Fajar then laughed loosely, for some reason he was like that.
Seeing that, Faisal was confused with Pak Fajar who laughed.
"You see this." Said Mr. Fajar.
"Hm." Faisal nodded at the omen yes.
"Love him." Said Mr. Fajar.
"Huh?"
"Well, like that. They just think of us as food." Said Mr. Fajar.
"Oh, so Prof. Thanks." Faisal replied bland.
Faisal then stood up and after that he stepped into the door.
"You're going home?" Ask Mr. Fajar.
Faisal only nodded small in response.
"Oh, there's no more work here. Thanks for the work." Said Mr. Fajar.
Faisal then opened the door after that Get out of there.
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Faisal's in the bathroom, he's in the sink washing his face.
"If, if, were the Professor's statement to be true, I, I..." Faisal then raised his head and immediately looked at the mirror.
"Not going to suffer like this." Faisal.
Faisal grumbled as he looked at himself from the mirror.
"If the statement is true, then why should I marry food." Say Him.
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Sorry if the story is too complicated, difficult to understand or unclear.
Sorry if there are too many flaws.
If there is any writing that typo please understand.
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Thanks though.