
"All information regarding the deceased has been collected from various sources. Medical records, doctor's information and family statements have been collected. Yes, indeed no one stated if the deceased PS had a history of heart disease."
After me, Mr. Director and Mr. Sabil were in the room, Mr. Sabil, an assistant forensic doctor approached us and gave a personal explanation to the Director. This makes the Director's talk about the marriage so neglected. Thankfully, at least, I was able to quickly forget that info. I'm sure the Director is not serious about his words.
"The bottom line is, they insist on a repeat auotopsy?" ask the Director with a look of displeasure.
"Yes, Sir. In addition, there will also be an investigation on the location of death and the environment where the deceased PS died. If the death is related to a legal matter, then the coroner and other authorities will be immediately involved."
"You set up and take care of it" said the Director.
Then they spoke again and Sabil told me to stay in his room when he and the Director returned to the autopsy reading site.
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Coach Ma
Today was made to smile as well as Neng Daini. How not, after her husband left, she immediately busied herself. From sweeping, lap-lap, to cooking. Now, he's making tomato sauce.
"Don't be tired, Neng. Afraid of your content for nothing."
"InshaaAllah, no Ma'am. It's not hard work, 'kok."
"Mom can be blamed if anything happens to you."
"Mom, we'll eat it, just relax. Put on a mat." Switching conversations.
"Can."
"At mama Yuze's house, I never eat chilling. Always at the dinner table."
"Well, the sauce is good. Even if you're already a conglomerate, the taste of the sauce doesn't change."
"Mother, the treasure is in custody, what does that have to do with my sambal taste?" While moving the menu from the dining table to the mat.
"Yes, Neng. Mom knows. I just salute Neng Daini. Salute his generosity."
Then we ate with him. When the first boarding house, Neng Daini did often cook and eat in my kitchen. He did it after knowing that I was a single parent, and my son was a minor.
"Oh," suddenly complained. Bribes ceased.
"Neng, why?!" Panicked. Drink and approach him.
"I-I'm suddenly dizzy, Mom. I'm like a keleygan." Holding head.
"Neng, you're pale." More panicked. It's white, pale anyway. Immediately thrust her hand-washing bowl and swept her towards the boarding room.
"Is it heartburn?"
"No, Ma. Just dizzy." He's laying himself out. His forehead sweats.
"Well, didn't Mom say what?! Neng Daini must be tired. Geez, I must be blamed for Zulfikar sir." Then covers. He ran to the kitchen to make some sweet tea.
"This, in the first drink of tea, Neng. Do you have high blood?"
"No, Ma. Emm, I used to faint from low blood" he explained.
"Yes already, I called Mr. Zulfikar first yes. She's in the same mood as Mom, she said, if there's anything to call."
"No need, Mom. I'm fine," she refused.
I pondered for a moment, rather than being blamed equally Mr. Zulfikar, it was better to just call without telling Neng Daini. Get out of his room and call Mr. Zulfikar. Who raised women, not Zulfikar sir.
"Yes, hello, I'm Listi, the new secretary, Mr. Director."
"Sister Listi? This is Ratih's mother. Still remember?"
"Mother Ratih? Yeah, I remember, what's up, Mom?"
"Mom wants to talk to Mr. Zulfikar, there's something important."
"Tell me the same, Mom. Incidentally, his HP missed and I held it."
"Oh, look, brother. Neng Daini is sick."
"What?! The daini? Is Daini at Mom's?"
"Lho, Sister Listi doesn't know? 'Can Neng Daini run away to Mom's house?"
"Well, thanks for the information, ma'am."
"Sister, look---."
Uh, it's closed. Was willing to say that the condition of Neng Daini is not too worrying. Yes it is. The important thing is to inform.
When I returned to the boarding room, Neng Daini was asleep. But, his face still looked pale. He must be exhausted. I'm sure it's not fatigue from cooking. Except for that. So smile because I remember last night.
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Anggraini
Less asem! Mr. Sabil didn't tell him that Daini ran away to his old boarding house. If I knew it was there, I would have caught up with him. I walked quickly to the room I had left.
Unfortunately, the show was already finished. There are only a few officers tidying up the files. Call Sabil immediately. For now, all I can count on is that guy. Yeah, I'm lazy to ask those cops. Directly connected and lifted.
"What's up, man? He was also left for a while already calling. Kangen huh?"
"Ish, Mr Sabil what's 'clean? I want to say something important know! I want to talk to the Director."
"If kangen just say ayang, I get it, 'kok."
"Sir, I'm serious. Where is the Director? Oiya, another one, why didn't you tell me that Daini ran away to her former hostel? You're outrageous!"
"And his father didn't ask where Daini was, did he?"
"Sir, Miss Train the phone, she said Daini was sick." To the point so he doesn't tease me.
"What?! Oh my goodness, why didn't you say that?"
"This I told you. Quickly give me tofu, Director, sir."
"Okay, thank you for calling me. Mr. Director is in a meeting with his legal team. Don't panic."
"Yes already. You're welcome." End call. Then back to his room. Arriving in the room of Mr. Sabil, I was dumbstruck.
"Sorry, can we help you?" greet a policewoman who is in the room of Mr. Sabil. She's young and beautiful. Name tagged with Ipda LD Monita.
"Please sit down" he bargained.
"Thank you." Sit down and play HP.
"I'm sorry, I'm asking you, why did you go into Mr. Abil's room?" tanyakanya.
"It's up to me, isn't it, Mom?" sahutku.
"Hahaha, Ma'am, I asked you nicely. You can't just walk into this room."
"That's Mother knows. Means, I'm not just anyone."
"Okay, I'm asking for the identity of the mother." His tone began to be firm.
"What's Mom for?"
"Oh my goodness, do I need to report to Mr. Abil if there is a suspicious woman in his room?"
"Please leave it."
"Oh my goodness, this brat is really worth suspecting, huh?" He came closer and took my bag.
"Hey, Mom! Don't just anyone! I'm not a thief!" my yelling. Trying to keep my bag.
"But his mother had no good faith. It's only natural that I force."
"Don't wait for you police officer so feel like you can arbitrarily! If you don't get information from me, you can ask the residents of this room, right?!" my yelling. Piqued.
The police officer took a deep breath. Then he called someone. I thought, must have called Mr. Sabil. Hahaha, pity 'deh you. It seems, sir Sabil did not receive his call. 'Ok, can I think like that? What he called wasn't necessarily Sabil, was it? His face looks upset. Wait, don't-don't, this Polwan is a woman who is rumored to be close to Sabil sir.
"I'm sorry, is Mommy Sabil's girlfriend?" Suddenly I asked like that.
"What?!" He looks surprised.
"Oh, isn't it? Yes, I have," my dream.
"He's healthy? I should be the one asking? You who? Why is it here?"
Less asem! He said 'the baby is healthy?' What do I look like crazy?! Because of emotion and resentment, I immediately called Mr. Sabil. Unexpectedly, he immediately received my call and I interrupted his greeting.
"A Abil where 'sih? 'Cok it's been a long time?" Noooo! That's right Polwan said, I'm not well.
"W-what? Ti-Tia, k-you---."
Mr. Sabil was speechless. After all, why am I this determined? On what basis do we try? Initially, just wanted to prank the Polwan. Rather than be confused and embarrassed, I immediately hung up the phone. But pretending to still be connected with Mr. Sabil.
"Quickly on A. You have a guest in your room" I said.
Fix, I'm crazy. No doubt about it. Ipda LD Monita gawked and looked astonished. Then watch me closely. From the hair, to the feet.
"What look-look?!" my sentakku. His hands immediately clenched. But it was immediately hidden.
"Since when?" tanyakanya.
"It's none of Mom's business" I replied.
"Answer! Since when?!"
Mrs Polwan is also human. My guess is right, he is Polwan who had been close to Mr. Sabil.
"It's not Mom's business."
I answered with the previous answer. Maybe I saw it wrong. Polwan's eyes glazed over. When I wanted to be sure by returning his gaze, the Polwan stood up, turned around, and left.
Nah! Now, I'm the one panicking. Mr. Sabil and the Director will soon arrive in this room. Their shadows were already cast in front of the room. Shall I keep this face?
"Listi, hurry! Where's my HP?"
Arriving in the room, the Director immediately asked for his HP and prepared. He must be worried about Daini's situation. Then me? I'm sculpting. She's she? Mr. Sabil kept looking at me.
"Listi, today you don't take a leave of absence, change my duties. If it is not wrong there is a meeting at two in the afternoon. The point is, you handled all my duties for today. Quickly coordinate the materials and my entire agenda with your assistant" he said.
"W-what?! B-but, Sir. I'm not ready." Direct stress. New catastrophe.
"Listi, I know your abilities. You definitely can. Hanin's sick, and Hanin's pain must have something to do with me." Mr. Director doesn't mess with his words. He didn't even heed my call and rushed away.
"Sir Director!" I chased. However, immediately detained the same Sabil sir.
"Please Sir!" He hugged me after closing the door.
"Sir, I-it's a police station, don't fuckin' ya. I'm going to the office, let's go!"
"It's still 10 in the morning. There's four hours to two in the afternoon. Oiya, please explain that. Why did you suddenly call me and call me 'A Abil?" And you also made Ipda Monit cry." Hugged me tighter.
"Sabil sir, I-I can explain. Let go first." I was also confused as to what to explain.
"No, I'm not letting you go, Tia. I have confirmed with you, what Mr. Zulfikar said is true. We will be betrothed" he whispered. Habits! Whispering while kissing my ears.
"Now the digital era, not the era of Siti Nurbaya," elakku.
"Shearing." Cupping my cheek.
"I don't need a love statement from your lips. With you coming with me, taking me to the office, caring about me, and calling me A Abil, that's enough to make me happy. I take that in return for love from you" he said.
"A-I, a-I," honestly, confused.
"If you still have doubts, it doesn't matter, but .. I'm your future husband" he whispered again.
"Sabile sir."
"Call A Abil again dong, ayang."
While tracing my lips. Then .... As he drew his face closer, my eyes reflexively closed. Yes, I was crazy from now on. So, I just kept quiet as he kissed my lips.
Did Akmal's wedding plans make me accept it? I don't know. Clearly, right now ..my heart is beating, my whole body is goosebumps, and this stupid hand is slowly constricting on the side of his waist. Once this is over, she will definitely be sure if .. I love her too.
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...~Tbc~...
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