DRAMA (K.U.N Special Edition)
Perpetrator Caught

I gaped for a moment, winked softly and then took a breath out of my mouth. I valve my lips quickly, before starting to say, "So, you're also wondering what the girl did to grandma? But, at that time I did not care at all about your presence there." I said confusedly, making this man look cute while glancing at his fingernails are cut neatly.

"Unseen doesn't mean there isn't."

I frowned while folding my hands to my chest. "Okay, if you're there, my question.. Why are you there and not coming in right away?" my many. Did this kid get a card from grandma? So he purposely stopped to check if grandma was giving him the card alone, or to someone else as well?? Or, because he didn't get the card, so he deliberately stopped to look at it??

"Why do you want to know that?" he replied, with a face that did not accept.

"Ck, trouble.. You're a little weird. You deliberately wait for the girl to argue with grandma, and coincidentally again.. The girl died today. You know, you know something's gonna happen. That's why you wait there." I attacked him, making this boy roll his green eyes over for a moment.

"Actually... At that time I want to ask for noodles in the package the same as kuli brothers. It looks good, I've never eaten noodles like that. Usually use a bowl. But I don't know how to ask for it." he replied, making me who initially put on a serious face, immediately raised my face. Seriously she wants something that simple??

"By the way, you don't seem to have any friends. Must be because you're a bitch, huh?" He squinted his eyes while smiling infuriatingly.

"Well, you're talking to yourself again?" my reply was holding back laughter.

"Yes, I have a hard time getting along. I have just moved from Holland. My Indonesian language is pretty good, but it's too raw. After all, I've been sitting all day in front of the room, why doesn't anyone call me huh?" he murmured while holding his chin, as if he was thinking seriously.

So he sat in front of the room hoping to make a friend or to greet someone??

"Well, if you shut up like that, people are scared. I was surprised to see you sitting there." I said, making him wide-eyed and walking a little closer to me.

"So how do I get friends??" he asked, with two hands clenched firmly in front of his face.

I bent my body backwards, trying to keep my distance. "Yaudah, if you want to... Now we're calm." I said, making his eyes round.

"Well? That easy? Don't have a hidden purpose? Do you want my money?" presumably, to the point of making me squint my eyes without expression.

"Have you ever been in the tampol of an Indonesian belom?"

"Have never, since entering SD never wetting again in Indonesia." he said with a plain face. I couldn't get angry when I saw him, but my head was itching so much to be upset talking to him. "Oh yeah, can we get to know each other? My name is Adam.. Adam Suganda." he said with a smile, making me surprised because he had almost the same name as me.

"Well, my name is Agam Suganda. How similar?"

He seemed surprised to hear it. "How much money? Must your parents cheat on my parents?"

"We're the same age!!" I was so upset.

"Thereah, tekajut maak.." sambarnya while touching the chest. "It seems I like your thoughts about the dead student. Let's be friends now." she said, raising her hands up as if she was excited. I just keep quiet without expression, the first one invites friends, right me? Didn't he break my call earlier??

"By the way, about the body over there.. How's things going? I fell asleep here last night, woke up to hear a loud scream." he continued.

"Why not see for yourself?" tanyaku brief.

"Yes, because I don't want to go there." he said, just as briefly. We both kept quiet while looking at each other. How do I see myself when I talk to him?? Seems like a frequency.

In the silence, suddenly the sound of speakers in every corner of the room was heard. We both turned to the origin of the voice while looking up.

"Consideration.. The students of the dormitory are encouraged to eat breakfast in the cafeteria. For new students on the fourth floor, please do not cross the police line. The disciples expected not to worry and worry about the murder. The police are doing their job well. Thanks..."

After looking up, the two of us glanced back at each other as the sound of the announcement from the speakers had disappeared.

"Well! So the food was called? How exciting!! I don't want to run out of food!!" squeal this boy named Adam while running. He even left me who he had just been friends with.

I think breakfast this time would be a little disgusting if you imagine the body earlier. I didn't see the map when I came out of the fourth floor. I memorized the path yesterday.

"Hey, why is there a pool of blood, there's a puddle of water too?" adam asked with a whisper, making me glance down at him, because his posture was very petite. It turns out he also noticed what I was thinking.

"Come." I brief.

We went down to the bottom floor using the stairs, because the elevator was used to access the investigators.

As I recall, the dormitory canteen was in the other building, located behind the main building. Besides us, the upperclassmen seemed to have memorized more with this routine. They have arrived first to a large cafeteria like a hotel restaurant. The door of the canteen is as big as the door of the auditorium. When we entered, we were immediately presented with a refreshing view of the eyes.

Chairs and tables are neatly arranged, artistic decoration in several corners of the room. Live ornamental plants and fish ponds that flow around it. More interestingly, the large windows provide space for sunlight to get inside without overheating us.

In every corner of the room, there were canteen guards preparing in front of the food to give us. Buffet concept. This little Adam nimbly saw the still quiet buffet position. Since he just skipped it, I immediately caught up with him. Fear of being trampled.

"Yuk (Call older women in Bangka), want a plate!" the door in a funny tone.

This buffet table is indeed quiet, because the workers are busy checking the refrigerator door.

"Yuk! The plates!!" pinta Adam again, made them flinch and realize our presence.

"Oh, sorry.. This buffet table is on empty first. Later the food in the move there." reject them, make Adam puff his cheeks because it's bad.

Inevitably, we ended up lining up at the very back. Adam was seen nagging without a clear voice.

Not long after, suddenly some police officers came to the buffet table that we had been to. Some of them spread out at gunpoint, causing us to panic and stare at the spot.

"All of you!! Put your hands on your head and bow down!!" the police squealed, making me do it immediately, while the women did it while shouting.

Sudden boisterous atmosphere. The sounds of fear, crying and shouting mixed into one. Among the crowd, I glanced at one team of police walking in the same direction.

All of a sudden, they grabbed one of us, pulled him to his feet and clenched his hands back. The man with a medium posture and a little curly hair tried to rebel, but he knew it was just futility.

"Don't fight!! You we caught it!!" said a policeman who cut him. The atmosphere was suddenly silent, because quickly the police could catch the culprit. Of course with the help of technological sophistication, surely they know the culprit from the CCTV footage.

"Absolutely!! Forgive me sir! I was just told. I swear sir, I was just told!!" his screech was hysterical, making me frown.

"Clearly it's at the police station!!"

"Sir!! Please don't arrest me, sir! Please sir! I was just told. If you don't want to, then I will die sir, please sir!" whining while crying.

"Shut up! Quite clear everything is at the police station!!" he sniped the police while dragging him out.

I was silent at his words. He said, just told?? And he was also threatened?? Is there a mastermind behind all this? And that guy, just the executioner part??

Then, whose mastermind?? Was it, the grandmother at the time? But, how could granny threaten someone younger, more powerful and stronger than herself? It seems, this is impossible.

While busy thinking, I gasped at the screams of the canteen workers, when I saw the perpetrator who was arrested by the police, released and fled

Seriate....