FORCED CHEATING
275DEFENDED

As is often the case in Indian movies or flying fish dramas, the police only come after the incident is over. Amidst his recently recovered consciousness, two police officers entered the IGD room to seek information from Ms. Een.

“Happy afternoon Mom, we from Jati Asri Police,” Said a police member of the rank of Bripda (Police Brigadier Two) approached Bu Een's cage, while another police officer was standing near the entrance.

Suddenly looked surprised, “mau what you are here?”

“We –“

“Don't catch me!” Miss Een was hysterical first. “I am innocent! This is all pure accident!”

“Quiet, Mom. We're not here to catch Mom, but rather–“

“Posta residents who reported me,” is still hysterical in disbelief because it is too parno due to the threat of Romlah and other neighbors a moment ago . “That's all untrue, I'm innocent! I am also a victim!” started crying again. “Doctor, help me! Doctor ..!” calling the doctor meant to ask for help while the intravenous needle was still stuck in his right hand.

“Ekhem,” one policeman who had just noticed, walked over. “Steps are firm with sturdy jaws highlighting sharply at Bu Een. “We ask for cooperation. We came here to ask Bu Endang for information related to the incident of the fire this afternoon.”

Like being hypnotized, Ms. Een fell silent. Between fear and horror at the unequivocal look of the AKBP (Ajunct Commissioner of Police) police, Bu Een nodded in disarray.

“Good, how is the chronological occurrence?” AKBP Brata Priyadi gave orders to Bripda Junaedi to prepare to record Bu Een's remarks.

Open for a moment, “me –“

The two police officers waited for the follow-up sentence of Bu Een, but until some time not even a word said, Bu Een even bowed while sobbing.

“At the time of the incident, Bu Endang was where?” was AKBP Brata asked a question that only needed a short answer so that Bu Een did not feel burdened by his mind.

“Sa –ya, is leaving Sir,” his mouth is interrupted by his small sobs.

“Go where?” pursue AKBP Brata.

“Ke city.”

“So Bu Endang to the city left home in a state of the stove on?”

“Bu –not so, Sir. I –“ dodged the AKBP Brata question that felt cornered him. “I don't know, emh –I mean, I forgot that I was cooking water, sir. Ja –di I –“

“Bu Een is negligent in this.”

“But I am innocent, Sir!” he strongly denied with all his courage. “I accidentally, it happened out of my control. I am also a victim here, sir. Please do not catch me, Mr..” put on a look of compassion with tears that spilled back slowly on his wrinkled cheeks. “Home, shop, car and my securities are on fire. Do I deserve the blame for this, sir? Moreover, I was charged with compensation for all the houses that were burned, I already have nothing sir. I am innocent, I am innocent ..” Bu Een kept repeating his sentence until the sound of the door opening seized the attention of the whole room.

Criet

Om Jaka came in followed by Via.

“That's it sir!” And Merta Bu Een pointed to Via which incidentally came with sincere intention to visit him. “Catch him, Sir! He's guilty, it's all his fault! He's the cause, sir!”

Sontak Via was surprised by the series of accusations addressed to him. Both members of the police looked at Via as he was shocked, not least Om Jaka.

“Heh, Yu! Samean ngmong what the hell?” Sangkal Om Jaka was not in the end. “New people come play recriminate!”

“Shut up, Jaka! You don't know anything, it's all her fault! He's the wrong one! Because of him my house burned down. Stores, cars, motorcycles too! Your policy –“ is about to go down to attack Via but Om Jaka hunt prevents it.

“Sinting byean, Yu!” the speech just slid from Om's mouth joked because it was so irritated.

“Jaka, you defend him more than I am your own brother?” Bu Een stared in disbelief with his furious face.

“Because Via is not wrong, Yu! The sampean is looking for a scapegoat, it's obvious that Via is a human not a goat! I mean, Via is not wrong. Via knows nothing! Everything was due to the carelessness of his own sidean!”

“Pak Jaka –“ heavy sound AKBP Brata make Om Jaka turn.

“Oh, is Mr Kapolsek?” Om Jaka was a bit surprised not to realize the presence of AKBP Brata because it just came earlier was immediately irritated by the mbakyunya. “Sorry, Sir. I did not realize that there is a Commander.”

“Can we talk outside, for a minute?”

“Can,” nods, then follow AKBP Brata and Bripda Junaedi, “Vi, come!” take him on Via, “do not here, will be attacked by wild animals!”

Via immediately tailed leaving Bu Een alone in his stifled rage.

“It looks like Bu Endang is traumatized,” said Bripda Junaedi opening a conversation in front of the IGD room.

“No, my mbakyu is fine. I spoke with Dr Burhan, his mental state is stable. He was just in shock,” Om Jaka said.

AKBP Brata nodded. “Based on the citizen's description, Bu Endang previously also hysterical at the scene.”

“Ah, that's normal, sir. My mom is that guy, lebay!”

“Om,” sela Via slightly tickled. “People have been hit by a disaster kok said lebay anyway? Is it natural that mom gets hysterical?”

“Udah you're in, Vi. I was also belain,” sahut Om Jaka cuek.

“Not a problem behind or not, but this is about the mother whose mental condition is shaken.”

“Hem, you were also horrified when we talked to the doctor? The mbakyu was just a mild shock, his body was healthy wal afiat.”

Via gave up first rather than him arguing in front of the police fathers.

“So based on TKP, we did find an element of negligence from Bu Endang.” AKBP Brata. “Bu Endang was cooking water when he left home. Because of the hot temperature of the stove fire which continues to increase due to running water, there was an explosion in the kitchen area which then continues to expand to the house of Bu Endang and the houses of the surrounding residents.”

“Iya, I was also in front of meeting some residents had expected it,” Om Jaka nodded in agreement with the explanation of AKBP Brata.

“Then can that negligence be called a criminal offense, Sir?” Via asked curious about AKBP Brata made who asked bedesir when stared intensely by the beautiful eye bead in front of him.

“Eum, the –can be,” AKBP Brata slightly slowed down his answer. “In criminal law, negligence or negligence that can be punished is only culpa lata, namely negligence or negligence with a level of carelessness and lack of assumptions that are very large,” said AKBP Brata did not take his gaze a little from the face of ayu in front of him.

“Means my mbakyu negligence act –eh mbakyu me, including malignancy with a very large rate which, sir?” om Jaka's question immediately diverted AKBP's gaze from Via.

“Ya, because it causes the onset of many losses.”

“Moreover the residents also demand compensation for the disaster that destroyed their homes,” added Bripda Junaedi.

“Ya already, if that's my prison aja mbakyu, sir,” said Om Jaka lightly.

“Ya this is also a form of support I made the mbakyu, Vi. I support him in jail. If you know after being imprisoned he can be insyaf, not in fact he's muluhin so oang. Especially not mistaking you!”

Via was silent, he understood Om Jaka's intentions well. Om Jaka always furniture, even if you have to cold war with his only puppet brother to defend himself.

“Sorry, if I can know this Mbak –“

“It's Via, my nephew Sir.” Sahut Om Jaka answered the curiosity of AKBP Brata. “Siang earlier, mbakyu I went to the city because of Nemuin Via, he was raging in the house Via. That's why he forgot he cooked water.”

AKBP Brata is getting curious, “why berserk? Is there a personal problem?”

“Ya, personal issues. And I can't tell you, sir,” said Om Jaka. “ Anyway the point mbakyu I went to the house Via last afternoon and most likely at that time he was cooking water, so that's what caused the explosion that triggered a great fire, said Pak.”

AKBP Brata nodded.

“Emh, Ma'am Via is married or still alone?” curious AKBP Brata turned to the matter that had apparently tickled his male soul.

“Why, Sir?” Om Jaka asked curiously. “Oh, I know. Mr Kapolsek again looking for a soul mate huh?” Om Jaka smiled to make AKBP Brata misbehaved, fortunately they both already know each other so do not hesitate to joke.

“Not for me, but –“

“Sorry, Commander Sir. You're late,” crop Om Jaka. “Via is married to Mirza my niece, aka her son mbakyu Een. Actually Mirza is my nephew, but because our relationship is very close, Via is worthy of my own nephew.”

AKBP Brata nodded again, the sighs within his chest slowly fading away. Too bad, hope ran aground, wkwkwk …

“So when was my mbakyu imprisoned?” Tanya Om Jaka was impatient.

“Om!” again Via had to look at the annoyance he made. “If the problem is solved with kinship of course it can be, sir?” belarih on AKBP Brata.

“Civilly can if the victims do not file a lawsuit, meaning all compensation for their losses is met. But on criminal charges, Bu ndang is still subject to article.”

“Although no one reported?” pursue Via enthusiastically.

“Yes, because his negligence caused harm to others.”

Via pensive, different from Om Jaka who looks santuy.

“About how long do I stay in Pak Kapolsek prison?”

“If viewed in terms of criminal law, Bu Endang's actions can be punished under Article 188 of the Criminal Law Law,” paused his sentence briefly to catch his breath. “Whose fault (ignorance) causes fire, explosion or flood, threatened with imprisonment of at most five years or imprisonment of at most one year or a fine of at most four thousand five hundred rupiah, if due to the act there is a general danger to the goods, or a fine of at most four thousand five hundred rupiah, if because of the deed comes danger to the lives of others, or if because of the act resulted in the dead.”

“Free limata year? Can't it be much longer?” Om Jaka take it easy. “Terus earlier, what is the fine just four thousand five hundred rupiah? Well, a very light?”

“That's a crime, Mr. Jaka. If you talk civil, different again,” added Bripda Jenaedi.

“But everything will still need to be processed, we will continue the investigation, only then we submit it to the court.”

“One thought, mom ...” wilt Via in a sad tone. “Kalo is not satisfied with the court ruling, can it appeal, Sir?”

“Hem, why?” sela Om Jaka. “gue mah complacent as well, mbakyu tetep kudu memgejalanin legal process, let him deter! You don't have to believe he's mulu, Vi. I've been with you for a long time!”

om Om Jaka.

The words of Om jaka make AKBP Brata and Bripda Junaedi look at each other.

“Ekhem, then we beg you to say goodbye Mr. Jaka,” said AKBP Brata. “it seems we have not been able to ask for information from Bu Endang this time, maybe we will visit him again tomorrow.”

“Oh, yes okay. Whenever Mr. Kapolsek wants to, please. I am welcome aja.”

Finally AKBP Brata and Bripda Juneadi left, no matter how long a nurse headed to the IGD room. Jaka immediately followed him.

“Elu do not come in,” his word to Via when about to step, Via forced to resign.

“Sus, help me. I want to move to a bigger room. Here crumbs, hot, Ac it does not feel.” Bu Een half whined at the sister.

“Kalo want his AC krasa bitten!” chirping Om Jaka whose appearance is not expected by Bu Een.

“Ngapain you're here again? Back home!” Get rid of Bu Een.

“Shouldn't be told to let me go home!” sahut Om Jaka's. “Sus, this mom can go home right?” ask the nurse.

“For a while I check first yes, Mr.”

“No, I don't want to go home. I want to be treated here,” reject Bu Een.

“Ye, people do not even ask to be treated. This sample is strange Yu, everywhere people if again in the hospital want to go home, it's even at home!” cerocos Om Jaka's.

“As far as I am, want to go home want to not, what care you?” ketus Bu Een's.

“Oh yes, I forgot. Don't you have a house, Yu? Where to go home, hehe ..” Om Jaka laughed blatantly.

“Everything has improved,” said the nurse after finishing checking on Bu Een. “Mom can go home after the infusion is complete yes.” points to the infusion bottle that still contains a quarter.

“But I want hospitalization, Sus. I don't want to go home,” Bu Een kekeh.

“Udah Sus, let him stay. If necessary for the sake of comfort love him a room in the morgue let him be more at home!” Said Om Jaka while turning the indifferent steps leaving the room regardless of the cry of Bu Een who scolded him making the nurse auto earplugs. Just this time it feels like he got a strange patient a magical bin like gini.

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