DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 57: LETTING GO OF COPET

    The events about the arrest of the copet in Juwana Market, immediately crowded into the conversation of citizens. Especially the people in Naga Village. Of course because the victims of pickpocketing are mothers from Naga Village. At least the mothers who became victims will tell the incident to the husband and children. For sure he will say if he can catch the pickpocket by clamping the hands of the pickpocket in his armpits. Then people came and beat the pickpocket.

    "Wuaah, Mother is great ..." of course her husband praised his wife who was able to catch a copet.

    "Mom's okay?" ask son.

    "No .... The wallet was also not taken .... Copet's hand was straight Mother clamped in the armpit. Mother and people immediately shouted there was a copet .... The copet was immediately beaten by people at the market." the mother told her husband and child.

    "God .... It must have been battered copetnya, it ..." said her husband.

    "Not merely battered, sir .... Almost fainted .... Lha wong sak market go mukulin all, kok .... Her face is no longer visible, sir .... His lips came to his mouth, his face was bruised. Dah, just do not exist people ..." said the mother.

    "Well, then tomorrow if you go with Mom alone .... Let not be removed .... Hehehe ..." said his son who was proud of his mother.

    And so did the other mothers. He must have also told about the arrest of the copet to his husband, son, and even his neighbors. So, the story of the capture of the copet was immediately spread in Kampung Naga. Certainly not only in Kampung Naga, but people in the market, traders or buyers who had seen the arrest of the pickpocket, must also tell the family and neighbors.

    Unlike her neighbors, only Juminem did not tell her husband about the arrest. According to Juminem, it is a common thing that often experienced with her husband and children. He was not surprised by what happened this morning at the market. He was sure it was all because Melian who had told his mother and pointed at the copet. Juminem remembers how horrendous it used to be when thieves entered his house and could not move like statues. It was also because of his son who was believed to have strange powers. Then if it's just copet capture, it's common.

    Somewhere else. That morning, the police who brought the arrested copet at Juwana Market, which was then raised on a police service car in the form of an open tub car, may not have had breakfast. He felt hungry, and finally had to stop by the food stall. He stopped in front of a goat satay stall.

    But not yet entered, suddenly from inside the stall came out a half-aged woman, who might be the seller, met the man in police uniform and said, "Not ready, sir .... It'll be noon ...."

    "God .... I am hungry .... Yes, it will be noon ..." said the police.

    "Nggih ..., ngapunten .... Sorry ..." said the woman, who then entered while closing the door, as a sign that the stall had not been opened.

    The buyer is disappointed. Then he looked at the copet that was raised to his service car.

    "Heh ...! Do you want to go to jail, do you want to go home ...?!" ask the policeman at the pickpocket still lying in the back of his car.

    "You're coming home, sir .... Pity my wife's son, sir ..." whine the pickpocket who is still in pain.

    "Where's your house?" ask the police again.

    "There, Mr .... It's close from here ..." said the copet.

    Then the policeman reached into the pocket of the copet's pants, took the wallet to find out his identity. The wallet was empty and there was no money. This copet has no money. Then the resident's signature card was passed from the wallet. He knows his home address.

    "How many times have you been caught ...?!" ask the officer to the pickpocket.

    "New three times, sir ..." replied the pickpocket.

    "What is the direct free land ...?!" ask the officer again.

    "The first to be held three months .... The second I pay bail ..." replied the pickpocket.

    "Yes, I'll take you home, but please give me a security deposit later, yes .." said the officer gave a signal to the pickpocket.

    "Yes, sir .." said the copet who became calm. He will not be detained, as long as he can pay bail.

    Finally, the copet arrived at his house. With the street shuffled, he entered a small house that is not so good, it can even be said that the house is not healthy. The copet immediately laid his body on a mat that was tucked beside the entrance, then called his wife.

    "Bu ...! Ms ....! Ms ....!" yelled the copet.

    "Yes, Mr ...! Just a moment ....!" his wife, who is behind the house, may still be drying the laundry.

    Then the copet's wife came out, found her battered husband was lying on the mat.

    "Here, Sir ..., Sir .... Must have been caught again ..." said the woman who was still not too old. She must have known her husband's work was not right. If you go home battered, it means you were caught.

    His wife did not answer, but went straight into the room. The woman came out again with an envelope, definitely filled with money. The white envelope was then given to the officer who escorted her husband.

    "This, sir ..." said the pickpocket's wife.

    The person opens the envelope, counting its contents.

    "Lho .... Less to, yes ..." said the uniformed person.

    "Halah .., it's just that, sir .... Yesterday was also a tok, kok ..." said the woman who had started cleaning her husband's face.

    "Yo, wis .... Tomorrow again if careful work ..." said the person in the uniform, who then left the pickpocket and his wife.

    I don't know how many times the copet was actually caught. Maybe it's not counted. But again, he did the illegal work. If his wife advises him to find a safer job, the man says that's all he's got. With such a legal model, of course, he was never deterred to make money by pickpocketing. Then it is actually natural that there are people who are annoyed to want to judge their own pickpockets or thieves who are arrested.

     That afternoon, the officer returned to the goat satay stall. Classy food in a small town. Only people who have a lot of money can buy goat satay. Of course because the price is quite expensive. And what is usually the reason is the money to buy goat satay can be used to eat for one week. It's a pity that it's only for one meal. Therefore, people who come to the goat satay stalls must be people who have excess money.

    As with the officer, it is easy to get large amounts of money. Just take off the captured copet. If it is in question, he said he is just helping people, helping people who are in trouble. At least his wounds were caring, namely his wife.

    But he did not realize, that the mistake he had done it would be fatal in the future. At least he has let those who have done illicit works. And worse, he also took advantage of the opportunity to collect illegal money.

    Perhaps in passing it was not a problem as long as no one knew. But he forgets that beyond human observation, there is a more alert and ready eye that will give the punishment of karma.

    "Buk ..., my satay where ...?" ask the person dressed in uniform to the satay seller who had met this morning.

    "God .... It's over, sir ..." said the woman who sold the satay.

    "Lho, how to, you're this ...?! I was here this morning .., he said not yet open .... Now that I'm here again, you said run out ...! How are you ...?!!!" the cop snapped at sate's basket.

    "It wasn't a message .... This has been bought by people ..." replied the satay basket which was a bit frightened.

    "You bought the satellite how fussy ...!! Will the store be closed forever ...?!" the man said it was threatening.

    "Yo no, to .., sir .... Sorry, I don't know ..." said the woman selling satay was getting scared.

    "Already, Ma .... This is my one-pack order just give it to the policeman ..." suddenly a man who also bought satay there gave one of his package of satay to the mother of the seller, who was also buying satay, to be given to the angry person.

    "Oh, nggih .... Thank you, Mr. ..." said the mother of the satay seller while receiving back the satay package that had been put in plastic crackle. Then gave the parcel to the angry police, "This, sir .... Sorry, yes .." said the seller to the officer who had just milked him.

    Without saying anything, the person in the uniform of the service immediately scooped the satay package, then left just like that.

    "Which money, sir ....?! Just go away .... Not paying ...?!" the bakul satay woman shouted, but was not disturbed by the officers who immediately took away the satellite.

    "Already, Ma .... Let the officer .... Don't worry, I'll pay" said the well-dressed man who had been willing to return the package to his basket, now that satay was taken away by officers, he was willing to pay. What a kind man.

    After carrying away the unpaid goat satay, he drove his service car out, heading for the highway to the east. Surely, in the car he passed the goat satay from his package, then ate the satay while driving. It's delicious, that's how he feels. It's good not to pay. It must have felt more challenging.

    Yes, indeed the goat satay stall is famous for its delicacy. So it is natural that if it opens at eleven, at one noon the trading is up. His selling.

    No wonder the officer ate it on the way. And so he felt good, so he immediately put two skewers into his mouth, eaten simultaneously. The officer nggragas.

    However, at the same time, suddenly on the street there was a black cat that jumped into the car. Oknum was shocked, and spontaneously he stepped on the brake suddenly. The car he was driving stopped suddenly.

    Because of a sudden knock, then the person driving it bounced forward. He wasn't wearing a seatbelt. Then his head hit the windshield. And more tragically, the two skewers that were being enjoyed earlier went into the throat and penetrated into his neck.

    The officer died with wide eyes and two skewers that stuck from his lips to tear his neck. That is the karma he received.