Doppelganger: Detective Frans' Adventure

Doppelganger: Detective Frans' Adventure
Mr's Identity. B


What disaster will happen next, all really makes the head feel like exploding. Terror after terror comes like arrows raining down on us. The introduction of the letter when we were at Hartanti's house is also unknown, plus the catfish-moustached man who broke the hospital glass. When Jason's police officers arrived, the hospital staff were still cleaning the broken glass and installing new ones. The hospital didn't seem too anxious to see the police in our room.


By evening, Jason had returned to the hotel where he was staying. Agung with Irfan just bought a rice box for us. Yulia intended to take a bath in the hospital, but she abandoned her intentions. Frans continued to play blanket— kicked up sagging, while police man Jason stood guard in front of Frans' room. We really are like game animals locked in an iron cage.


While in the hospital, Frans always throws us off and troubles us. He was really impatient and wanted to get out of that room immediately. Such a sickle bed made Frans saturated. Perhaps, this was the dumbest thing he had done, even though he was indeed a fool from a long time ago. A reckless detective who always acts on his own accord. One month later, Frans escaped from the hospital room. He came home without our knowledge.


I'm so sorry for her sister, she's always been a hassle when Frans was treated. But Frida felt fine, because it was her duty to take care of her brother while in the hospital. Frida is really an understanding girl, very contrary to Frans. As long as Frans is in the hospital, he is the one who takes care of everything. Now, Frans is actually ngeyel and wants to immediately continue the investigation even though the condition is still very alarming.


“That Jason's Brandshopper! He thinks I'm a rabies monkey who needs to be chained.” Frans grumbling.


All because Jason had wanted to chain Frans so as not to run away. During that one month, Frans was just lying down and doing everything with a stumbling. Irfan received an offer from Agung to stay at his house. Yulia has also dared to return home herself, although every night she decides to stay at Frans' house with Frida. At that time, the boutique business I was running had closed for a very long time to handle this case.


As a result, I gave the boutique to my cousin to manage it. There are things that I have to finish, which is why I cannot run the business forever. Right now, writing the story I've been through is a very major activity. Coupled with the atmosphere of the workplace as well as excellent new friends.


This is the toughest case I've ever investigated with Frans. So many sacrifices to solve this fucking case. Blood, tears, time, just so much. I can't imagine how awesome this story is. Before Frans finally decided to leave his job because now he is disabled. Not his legs anymore, but he had no legs. How he lost both his legs I'll tell you later. Clearly, this was a dangerous case as well as the last case he had resolved desperately.


Although Frans later quit the detective, he still often did a small investigation. If the police were to ask for his help, he would be happy to help. He doesn't like working with the police. His brain would be rotten if he didn't do the work and didn't think, that's what he said.


Let's leave the story of Frans' escape from the hospital. I'm going to tell you what's been going on for a month. During Frans' treatment, Jason conducted his own investigation without our knowledge. He recklessly traced all matters relating to Mr. B. Jason goes to Hartanti's house, he also searches for data from Teguh and Pipin who mysteriously disappeared from prison. Jason really wanted to get ahead of Frans to solve the case.


The place where the paper was printed was also visited by Jason. To that extent, the evidence and the demands of events he collected himself. Jason went to Purworejo County, where Teguh came from. Of course this is without the knowledge of Irfan. We found out what Jason was doing when he told us about a mysterious gathering. This association he investigated from an elderly grandfather who was dying in ward 199. The grandfather would not be able to die before his relics were thrown away. Finally he told me a story about a big organization.


“There is an organization that calls itself the Bel Organization. They belonged to the Or sect, a sect that taught about life cheating. That is, anyone can become rich quickly, after which they will laze until they become poor again.”


“Shoppers! Even if you try to get ahead of me, but I will still be one step ahead of you.” Frans began to fade his emotions. “The organization was led by a man who called himself Mr. B. You'd be shocked to hear this, if the information Jason gave you was right. Then my guess is no longer wrong, Mr. B is actually Belphegor.”


“How can you know?” Jason's surprised.


“From a diary written by a boy named Eno. How dare you investigate this most important part, Jason!” Frans came back angry because he was still a little cocky.


We were shocked to hear what Frans said. I had no knowledge of the diary, or any records regarding the strange sect. Agung and Irfan drew near to where Frans lay.


“You're fantasizing too much, it seems like the effects of the drugs you're taking are affecting your brain, Frans. Calm yourself, lest you go crazy.” Jason Celek.


“I don't fantasize. The boy, Eno, wrote in his diary, that he dreamed of seeing strange people worshiping something terrible. One of them was a grandfather who once gave him a magic book. The book can grant all the requests of its owner. Eno is often bullied by her friends. So he wrote down the names of the oppressors in the magic book. The four children disappeared for several days. Eno planned to return them a few more days, his intention for them to feel the punishment. The last sentence he wrote sounded like this. The grandfather who gave the book, it looked so terrible, he was skinny dry, on it was a very creepy-faced creature who called himself Belphegor.”


“Then are there any other instructions?” i chimed.


“Try you searched the internet about that name, as far as I know Belphegor is the demon prince from hell. He mastered the subject of laziness in humans. No wonder if members of their organization are rich, then fall poor because of laziness, as mentioned by Jason.”


What the fuck? It turns out that what we have been fighting all along is the devil. Is that true? What is our fate, is there a way to defeat things beyond reason? I don't know, I'm really confused right now.


“I myself can't believe the senseless story of the boy. If there really was a demon, then this would be the most interesting case I've ever dealt with.” Frans smiled broadly.