Forced to Share a Bed

Forced to Share a Bed
Autopsy Result


Just this time I entered Propam's office. As he chatted with the police guarding the entrance, I was busy looking around. I don't know what he said about me to the police on guard. Then two policewomen approached and checked my body with a metal detector.


"Did they not question me?" ask me when me and Mr. Sabil are welcome in.


"I said you were the representative of Daini's mother."


"What's? Why bring Daini?"


"Bu Daini has been invited to attend the autopsy reading, but Mr. Zulfikar will not let her go. She's worried that Ms. Daini is traumatized again. Mr. Zulfikar said, Mr. Daini ran away because he felt guilty for the death of Mr. Surawijaya."


"Geez Neng, what a pity. Is it okay if I pretend to represent Daini?"


"You're not pretending, 'kok. I've asked Zulfikar sir. We're going there." While pulling my hand towards where he meant.


"Sir, I'm ashamed. Someone's seen us. Couldn't have held hands."


"Can't, if you got kidnapped how? Mom and Dad get angry."


"Is there really a kidnapper at the police station?"


"So much," he answered. Now it's pulling me into an elevator that's already a lot of people in. There are police uniforms, and office uniforms.


"Morning, Mr. Abil." Someone said hello.


"Yes I know it's still morning" he replied. He protected me by locking me up. Geez, his position is not wearing. He and I are together. There's something a little strange. Maybe it was just my feelings, and the perfume was poking my nose.


"Ma-still long? Ki-we're going to what floor?" So not calm.


"The highest floor" he whispered.


No, he's not whispering. In my ears kiss. Ahh, less asem! He seized the opportunity in narrowness. Spontaneously pinched his stomach skin. The response was just a smile, but I pinched it quite strongly. Wish he was screaming.


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Finally arrived. Relieved it.


I'm kind of clumsy. In this room there are forensic police, some people in doctor uniforms, and a bunch of people who seem to be lawyers. There's the Director, the Brotherhood sir, Gendis ma'am, Yuze ma'am and Dhimas sir. The others I don't recognize. Must be the family of the deceased. I didn't see Mr. Aksa. Miss Goddess and Miss Silfapun are not present in this place.


"You sit here yeah, I'll join them." While giving a pen and a small book of notes.


"What's this for?"


"So scared is there something you want to write, or is there something you want to criticize maybe?" I know he's insinuating.


"All right, I'll tell them you're a pervert."


"Don't dong, you promised not to report." He thinks I'm serious.


"Yes, you get there fast."


"Well, don't go anywhere, baby" he said.


"Ish, I don't like being called a baby."


"What dong, baby? Ayang's? Love, honey?"


"It's ah, you want to work, right? There!" Expelled him.


"Alright, wait, my dear," the more courageous. He called me 'my baby.'


He rushed over, approached the Director and talked. Then a policeman gave him a map. I'm monitoring from a distance. Wait, why do I keep watching him?


The mood took a serious turn when the autopsy report agenda was about to begin.


"In society there are always disputes, persecution, murder, theft, rape, and other matters that interfere with order and personal interests as well as the public interest."


A dressed doctor began to read the opening. Mr. Sabil is seriously reading the material in front of him.


"To settle the matter requires a system or means that can provide the guilty with the appropriate rewards and punishments so that similar acts do not repeat themselves. On the contrary, the innocent must be released from all charges and punishments" he continued.


"We, the forensics team, on this day permission to report and tell about what has happened to the evidence in the form of corpses, fingerprints, blood, semen, hair, gastric juices, vital organs, and the skin tissue of the deceased PS." I'm serious, but I'm starting to get quiet. Approximately, what result? Then, the doctor told the other doctor to continue reading the report.


"The place to do the autopsy is in the mortuary of the autopsy. It was done because of a family request. We immediately did an autopsy after getting a letter of autopsy request. As for matters relating to the cause of death have been collected first before starting the autopsy."


Accidentally, me and Mr. Sabil met with a glance. She smiles. So rash. What if someone is aware? Turn away his face immediately. Suddenly a message came in. From who? Dih, it turned out to be from him. He hid his HP behind the map. Oh my God, isn't he at work? You naughty cop!


"But you and I are quite far away. But, I can clearly see your beauty." The message is not important.


"Work! Work! Work!" my reply.


"Darling! Ayang! Ayang!" his reply.


"Essum! Bawdy! Bawdy!" my reply.


No more replies. When I look there. His shoulders are being elbowed by the Director. Mr. Director must know that Mr. Sabil is playing HP. Gratitude. Because of Mr. Sabil, I did not pay attention to the forensic doctor's speech. Use it well, to increase knowledge.


"Based on physical identification, we found no signs of resistance from the victim in connection with her death. There was no change in the position of the victim when it was found, the evidence that was with the deceased PS was a cell phone." Forensic doctors' statements began to converge on the cause of death.


"We have performed a surgical procedure in the form of an incision in the xiphoid process line up to the symphysis. For the result, it will be read by the team leader forensic doctor." Then the most senior-looking one stood up and asked for permission to expose.


Damnit damnit! The results will be revealed soon. But I even want to pee. How does it feel to be urgent again. It seems that they can't be arrested anymore. I had to leave this room. Mr. Sabil looked at me and squinted his eyes.


"You go to the to-i-let" I said without making a sound. He nodded slowly and was like saying, 'be careful.'


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"We are not satisfied with the forensic doctor's statement! You may conclude that my sister has had a heart attack! Listen yeah! My sister is healthy! He has no history of heart disease!" someone shouted as I returned to the room.


Due to the confusion of looking for the bathroom, and queuing up, I did not listen to the conclusion. But, if you want, I can ask Sabil for help to explain it. Apparently, the angry one was his family, Miss Dewi.


"But, we found there was a narrowing of the blood vessels in the heart of the deceased PS."


"Then it suddenly narrows, there must be a cause, right?!" Geez, is the whole family of the emotional Surawijaya sir?


"Some cases do cause sudden death, sir. And death from heart failure knows no age. Can be old or young. In fact, in some cases, it can happen to babies" explained the forensic doctor.


"We agreed not to be satisfied! We think the forensic doctor concluded too soon!" Others protested again.


"Sorry, permission to ask." Suddenly, Sabil raised his hand.


"Please sir" replied the forensic doctor.


"Would stress trigger a heart attack?" tanyakanya.


"Stress can indeed be a potential trigger for the heart's electrical rhythm. But, the effects of stress can not be seen from the procedure yesterday. Another autopsy should be performed on the head because stress is closely related to the central nervous system" he explained.


"We want a re-autopsy!"


Mr. Surawijaya's family is really terrible. Their lawyers did not comment much. That is, the deceased's meal will be dismantled again? OMG, it's complicated. Then the director raised his hand. All eyes immediately fell on him.


"Ehm, look. Isn't Papi at the scene lying with his cell phone? Save me, if stress can trigger a heart attack, why don't we wait for the results of the investigation from papi's phone? It could be, papi stress after receiving a call or message from someone. Please be informed if my analysis is wrong" said the Director. I think the analysis is pretty good.


"I agree" said Mr. Sabil.


"Sir Director just take care of your young wife and company. Save me, no need to interfere!" exclaim someone.


"The fire is my father-in-law! The police have even checked me! How dare you ask me not to interfere!" The Director was angry. He was about to stand up but his shoulder was immediately restrained by Sabil. The others are silent.


"After the death of the deceased, you just acknowledge him as in-law! You're happy the deceased died. Hahaha, slice you, Mr. Director! Don't-don't, you're the culprit who caused the deceased stress and sudden death!" the accusation.


"What?! Damn you!" Mr. Director's breaking the table.


"Zul, relax!" yells at Yuze's mom. Look worried. Directly hugged the same mbak Gendis. I'm listening. What's the continuation like? So curious.


"Please be an adult. I don't want any commotion in this place" said a policeman whose shirt was different from the others. His clothes were filled with attributes. Looks like he's the Commander, Kompol, or whatever. I don't understand.


"The family of the deceased agreed to a re-autopsy. In addition, as a team of deceased lawyers, we are also less satisfied with the performance of the forensic team. Why do you have autopsies at night? Doesn't the autopsy have to be done during the day?"


"Izin replied to Mr. Lawyer, the autopsy was done at night because the family had scheduled the funeral hours. In addition, the quality of the lights in the autopsy room will not affect the results. Whether it is the autopsy day, or night though, the results will remain the same. Why that? Because the autopsy room is a closed room that is free from sun exposure," explained the forensic doctor.


It seems, the dispute between the Antasena family and the mother Dewi family will enter a new chapter. The lives of the rich are not as easy as I imagined. Mr. Director seemed persuaded by Mr. Sabil to leave the room.


"Listi, it's me!" take him when I pass my chair.


"Sir Director, I'm on work leave" I refused.


"Tia, just obey" said Sabil. Forced to follow them.


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Tenyata, we're going to the room, Mr. Sabil. Mr. Director immediately sat on the chair while loosening his tie.


"How's ayang? My office is good, isn't it?" Mr. Sabil said so.


"Daddy? Hahaha, are you guys ready?" ask the Director.


"Yes" Sabil.


"No-no Sir. That's just Mr. Sabil's assumption" I argue.


"Just you refute Listi, wong your father and Komjen sir have agreed to marry you, 'kok."


"What?!" The Director's statement made me and Mr. Sabil surprised and looked at each other.


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...~Tbc~...