Don't Forget to Sleep
Episode 7's

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"We will be finished." said Ferghus when the water was as high as his chin. Adel kept trying to open the door of his car with the rest of the power he had.

Braaaaac!!

Adel was finally able to open the door of the car, along with seepage of lake water flowing profusely out of the car. The three of them stifled silently staring around them. What's?! They're still in the basement?! But...they were still in a completely drenched state!!

Even the lake water, actually makes a muddy road under their car!! How to, a dry car on the outside as if nothing had happened, but the inside was soaking wet!! Including Adel's car seat. The woman gets out of the car followed by Ferghus and Kenatt checks the outside condition of Adel's car. Dry, with no trace of water, wet the car.

"Hey Mom!! Your car's roof!!" ferghus' screams made Adel and Kenatt pay attention to the roof of the car. The former many palms were printed clearly on the roof of Adel's car, not the usual palm marks that were there. It was like.mold a hand protruding inward!!

"You're dealing with this, starting from when?" kenatt asked with a sharp look in Ferghus's eyes.

"It's new today but the attacks are on a streak" Ferghus replied ruffling his hair.

"Because I am also involved in this terror, then I must also know which house you are looking for the previous owner?" demand Kenatt frown.

"Elzaedar ABD 156" Adel answered very seriously.

"What?! Oh shit!! There are many unknown victims of the perpetrators of the murder okay, even some are missing without a trace!! Are you that hatchery, willing to pawn your lives to just get an answer to the mystery of the house?!" amuk Kenatt's.

"But we've already been involved Mr. Kenatt." furious Adel was blamed.

"Stop now!! And you!! Why didn't you tell this lady about the danger of being inside that house?!" show Kenatt exploding for a moment.

"Please don't blame him. We are co-workers okay, whatever I do, it will also be his job" Adel said, dismissing Kenatt's index finger pointing right in front of his coworker's nose.

"I will continue with Mr. Kenatt. It has to do with my career. And if the venerable Mr. Ferghus doesn't want to continue anymore, I won't force it" Adel's reply was very narrow. Ferghus immediately pulled Kenatt's arm and took him to the other side so that the woman would not eavesdrop on their private conversation.

"Come on..you often hear about the woman I like, right? That's him broo.so be nice to him"

"Are you out of your mind? You know what you're doing? That woman can drag you into trouble and it could even be, she will also deliver your death"

"Because it helps me. Please"

"HEAD TIGHT!!" pekik Kenatt was helpless.

"OKAY. I got a little leak about the map of the house thanks to our Uncle who handled the case of the disappearance of the old residents. The old map, it turns out, holds many deadly traps. It took years to translate just one symbol" Kenatt said, causing Ferghus to turn a blind eye.

"You got the map? How come?"

"Factor luck may be,"

"We can quickly get an answer" said Ferghus very relieved.

"You don't be happy just yet. We only get one small tear from the map of this house. And no one knows where the rest are"

Many things have happened, even as a new investigation is about to begin and the terror intensifies, as Adel and Ferghus try to also investigate who the real seller of the house is. Accompanied by Kenatt, they drove towards the Las Savaros luxury residential complex block OG 99 where Rudolf Ponix resided.

Kenatt's car stopped right in front of a super large brown wooden gate, made of superior teak wood that turned out, in Rudolf's purchase directly from Indonesia. A security guard opened a bit of the beautiful gate and appeared before the three. Without further ado Kenatt showed his badge to the security of Rudolf's house.

"I'm Kenatt and this is one of the friends of the owner of the house Elzaedar ABD 156. I got the info that, the owner of this house has sold the house. Can I meet him directly? Lord Rudolf Ponix?"

"Have you had any prior appointments?"

"There are many cases that are handled directly by the police in the house. In fact, there has been a ban on the sale of the land of the house related to the case in the house. You want this we're talking about or, you want us to meet the owner of this house?" kenatt is using his position.

The security guard immediately resigned to tell his third arrival to the host. Shortly after, the gate was opened wide. Ferghus chose to enter the car and park in the spacious courtyard of Rudolf Ponix's house while Kenatt and Adel walked into the living room.

"Can I help you, Commissioner General of Police Kenatt Anderson Cloy?” ask a man who seems to be acting between England and Japan. Despite the information they have Rudolf Ponix, aged about 59 years but the appearance, and stature actually tells the age of only about 49 years. Too young for his age of 59.

"You've been warned, haven't you, not to sell the house? Why are you selling?" kenatt asked trying to lure Rudolf to give the information he wanted in his match much deeper.

"Wow, you really investigated me apparently just for the matter of home sales? It's very hard to believe. So what do you want from me, young man." said Rudolf Ponix, casting his eyebrows with a probing gaze.

"sorry. You've been the owner of that house since when?" cut Adel off to make all eyes on him.

"Since September 2006. I bought it from a relative of Marthen Mathias".

"What's? After two incidents in the previous two families, you still want to trade the house?" pekik Kenatt couldn't believe it.

"Then, what's your reason for the last home sale? You sold it to Edward Corner"

"I want to share my legacy with my children before I die. What does this have to do with all this? I'm entitled to sell my land to anyone to hell with the ban"

"You challenged the police? You're challenging me?" Kenatt stared intently at Rudolf intimidatingly full.

"Oh yeah, what about the buyers themselves? New transactions occur, if there are sellers and buyers, right? I can drag Edward Corner's family into this. He knew there were some dead families in there but he still wanted to buy them. I did not cover up the fateful incident in the house" Rudolf threatened.

"Do you know the history of the building of a glass house, sir?" Adel hurriedly shifted the topic, so that the situation did not get heated up.

"To my knowledge, Marthen Mathias built this house. Why don't you ask the history of the house directly to his relatives? Well, it's gonna be very difficult. As the media and newspapers said that year, Marthen Mathias's nuclear family had disappeared without a trace. Well, good luck to you" Rudolf replied with a mysterious smile. Adel caught something that had been hidden by a Rudolf Ponix. As Ferghus continued to observe, he began to think.

Who built the basement? Setting up a trap, which could kill anyone there?

"Mr Rudolf, have you ever found any peculiarities in that house? Like...there is a room that no one has ever touched?" ferghus's question made Rudolf pause for a moment to look at Ferghus with a tense look.

But the tension was not long in sight, it seemed that Mr. Rudolf was a typical human being who could control emotions. If the person before him was not a careful and perceptive person in capturing one's expression, then they would not have noticed Rudolf's tension in the slightest.

"Like a secret room? Geez the house is for a dwelling man, not for the headquarters of the criminal kingpin" Rudolf replied lightly.

"Why is there a map in the house, sir?" kenatt.

"What's? The map? Are you that easy to believe? If it's a real map come on..Smart be a little, what's the map for torn if it's an original map?" olok Rudolf chuckled amusedly.

"You're hiding something from us apparently. I'm not even saying that the map is in a torn state. Then, how do you know if the map was cut into small pieces?"

"The police never told anyone about the map. So, you can't possibly not be aware of the map, right? As you said, I was trying to be as smart as possible" Kenatt's agile made Rudolf Ponix stop chuckling instantly.

Rudolf is now in a new trap. The sturdy-looking man towered, staring flatly at all the guests who had come uninvited inside his house.

"Listen. I also found it strange that these people could die or disappear without a trace. All I know is, because they're all very interested in the Abal-abal map. They were certain that they would obtain the treasure within the house they inhabited. Damn, the map brought disaster for them until there was a loss without a trace, or a silly death" said Rudolf Ponix with a tone like a loud hissing snake.

"You mean, Steven Chorlend and Yorgie Zervanno followed the directions of the map and ended up tragically?" asked Kenatt frowning. Rudolf would speak up but was already preceded by Adel.

"Master, what about Marthen Mathias himself? Why did he disappear too? Isn't he the founder of that greenhouse, you think? What was the reason he mysteriously disappeared?" berondong Adel made the 59-year-old man gawk.

"Oh, my goodness. Your question gives me a headache, son," sighed Rudolf Ponix as he shook his hand to dissipate the hot temperature in his body. Ferghus scrunched his forehead how did he get hot, when the AC was as cold as his living room was lit? And it works well?

"The bottom line is, first, if the entire population is indeed troubled when following the directions of your version of the fake map, then isn't this awkward? How can a Marthen Mathias be a victim here? Didn't he build the house? That means he knows the ins and outs of his house, doesn't he?"

" So he knows best where the gold he hides if it's really gold in the house. But, the second possibility, if there is a deadly trap? Then it's true you said, Marthen Mathias disappeared, died silly from a trap he made himself. And this is gonna sound even more awkward, isn't it? The man who designed the trap, should know, where the location of the trap is." attack Ferghus noticed every movement of the owner of the house that increasingly looks agitated.

"Where do I know the truth of the first or second part? I'm just as confused as all of you. What should be underlined here, I am only the second party that sells the house. I don't know where this house was built. But his kinsmen, telling me that, Marthen Mathias is the founder of the greenhouse. Sorry, I have to get out there's interest outside. But, if you need any more information from me, we can set the schedule" Rudolf Ponix said rising from his seat.

Adel first stood up and shook the man's hand followed by Ferghus and Kenatt who immediately volunteered. As Adel, Ferghus and Kenatt walked toward the courtyard of the house where Kenatt's car was parked, Rudolf Ponix yelled for Adel to come to see him again but forbade Kenatt or Ferghus from following the girl's steps.

The two only looked at each other full of question marks but they waited for Adel full of patience because Rudolf Ponix was one of the sellers of the greenhouse.

"Is there anything you want to say, sir?" ask Adel enthusiastically.

"I found another piece of shredded map, but I don't know.it can help you or not. I find it hard to guess what the riddle behind this map tear is all about" Rudolf said, opening his watch cover, amazing.

But apparently when opened, there is a special place to store something as small as an eraser. Seen inside the watch, there was a tear of a piece of paper that was directly given to Adel. The girl thanked Rudolf for his help, which meant not forgetting that he had noticed the map tear.

Where it turned out, it was a precious clue word!! Adel again pleaded, approached Ferghus and Kenatt and got into the car. Now it was Ferghus who took over the wheel, while Kenatt was busy contacting someone with his cell phone.

"Riche.I need your help. Please investigate the background and everything about Rudolf Ponix and.try to check, Marthen Mathias background and his kinsmen" Kenatt's orders are full of authority. When he disconnected, the man only realized there were four pairs of eyes busy staring at him.

"Riche, was one of my former nurses, whom I gave a job to, as my personal secret agent. His brain and hands are precious to just do the dirty work"

"So that I would gladly hire him. When the police have a hard time penetrating the enemy's defenses, he's my best weapon" Kenatt told a long, proud story. And only Adel and Ferghus greeted with the most economical sentence.

"Oh," they replied while nodding a sign of understanding.

"It seems we need Riche for our next actions, man" greeted Ferghus as he glanced at Adel.

"of course. I ordered him to come to my house. Oh, Miss..."

"Adel" Adel replied while commenting on a friendly smile.

"Yup, Miss Adel, I think..we have to negotiate this all day, so...do you mind staying overnight while with us at my residence?" kenatt said as he looked into Adel's eyes, which began to cast a spotlight of doubt.

"In my residence there are my sister and two domestic assistants, they're all girls, if that's what you want to know" Kenatt said, making it clear that Adel would not be trapped into a rogues' nest.