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H7 - 13

Zee woke up. He fell asleep at his desk. The girl yawns then sees a red diary book on her desk. Zee seemed to think.

"Who's the boss of the shirt factory? I haven't seen him in there." The girl went to the bathroom too. After cleaning up and wearing casual clothes, Zee made cereal for breakfast.

Zee went to the police station without his uniform. The police looked at him. They whisper to each other, but Zee doesn't care. Some police officers raised their hands respectfully. Zee nodded in response to them.

The girl entered the study without knocking on the door first. The policemen in the room turned to him. They seem to be sitting neatly.

"Zee's? You in?" Ask one of the police.

"Good morning, Jordan." Instead of answering, that's what Zee said. The girl sat at her desk. Then turn on the computer.

Zee knew, the whole view in the room was on him. "Do your duty before I gouge out your eyes."

Hearing the frightening threat from Zee, they immediately focus on each other's work. Zee sought information about the Boss of the shirt factory through a list on his mission.

"There's no information on him, so who is he?"

Mr. Herdian suddenly walked into the workroom of his subordinates. "Zega! What are you doing here? Aren't you on vacation?!"

"I'm on vacation. Don't you see the clothes I'm wearing?" Zee was not afraid of his superiors at all.

"That leave means you can't go to work!" Mr. Herdian looked angry.

Zee looked at Mr. Herdian. "Disregard my existence, let's just say I don't exist."

Zee is dragged out by his friends so as not to quarrel with Mr. Herdian.

"Damn."

Zee went back to his apartment. The girl took the coffee sachet. When he poured hot water from the flask, it turned out that the hot water was running out. Out of annoyance, he swallowed the coffee grounds raw.

He went to his room and read Isainta's red diary. Suddenly he remembered something. The girl took her phone and contacted Yevan.

"Sir Yevan probably knew about the boss of the shirt factory in Red Teak."

His call was not lifted. Zee again pressed the call button to contact Yevan.

"Why didn't Brother Yevan pick up his phone?" Grouser Zee. The girl gave up. He leaned his back against the chair.

"Geo." Zee called Geo. The man immediately raised his call.

"What's up, Zee?"

"What are you doing? Are you busy?"

"Little."

"Can you help me?"

"What can I help you with?"

"I just wanted to ask, have you ever seen a shirt factory boss?"

Silent. Zee did not hear Geo's answer.

"Only once. That man rarely goes to the factory."

Zee seemed to think. "What's his name?"

"I don't know."

Zee grunted in annoyance. "What's his face like?"

"He's handsome and dignified."

"Can I be more specific?"

"That's all I remember."

"Thanks." -."

Zee breathed a heavy sigh. He ruffled his hair in frustration. "Can I solve this case? Why is everything getting so complicated?"

In addition to having to solve previous cases regarding policies at arbitrary clothing factories, Zee also had to investigate the incident that befell Yesinta. According to him, Yesinta case is more complicated than the case of the shirt factory.

"My head could explode." Zee chose to first translate Yesinta's diary from the beginning to the last one he read.

The book is thick enough for a diary. Zee takes a lot of time to translate that. Although he is the type of person who does not like complicated, but he does it painstakingly.

"Sir Yevan?"

"Can you see me tonight at our house?"

Zee seemed to think.

"Zee's? Zega?"

"Don't you go to Osaka?" Zee is waiting for her brother's answer.

"There's a sudden affair. Are you busy? You can't come?"

Zee did not respond immediately.

"Aren't you on leave?"

"I'll come tonight."

Zee ends his call and puts his phone to the table. The girl re-translated the diary of Yesinta.

When the clock strikes at 7pm, Zee gets ready to meet her brother. He was carrying a bag, but somehow he felt such a bad feeling that he was carrying his gun.

The girl went to the San family home on her motorbike. Arriving there, Yevan greeted his sister warmly. The man hugged Zee.

"I miss you, Zee."

"I am too."

They also had dinner together.

"I'm worried about you, because I'm sure you're devastated by the death of our parents. I heard you were crying over your step-sister's departure, too."

Zee did not respond to Yevan's remarks.

"I hope you apply for the Resignation Letter to the police and come with me to Osaka. There we'll take care of the San family business. There's nothing I can trust but you, my sister." Yevan looked seriously at his sister.

"I'm not sure I can take care of Daddy's dark business. Brother fits in with the business," said Zee.

Yevan grinned. "Are you going to choose to be a public servant forever? You can put me in danger, Zee, because our profession is the opposite."

Zee looked sad to hear that fact. "We just need to build boundaries. I won't interfere with Brother's business, Brother mustn't interfere with my business either. We're still brothers."

Yevan digested his sister's speech. He asked, "Why did you choose to be a cop?"

Zee smiled softly. "I'm tired of the negative stigma that people think about the San/La family from the start. I want them to throw away bad thoughts about the big San/La family. Even our history and the dynasties of our ancestors were never recognized in this country."

Yevan understood his sister's feelings. "That's because we're mixed descendants since the San dynasty stood."

The man gives Zee a pistol with a symbol of the sun and the full moon (the San family symbol). "You're gonna need it someday."

Zee received the gun. He saw her for a moment. "I'm a cop, I have a gun, too, but thank you."

"Only the San/La and Adiwijaya families have their own weapons factories."

"I've heard it."

"Tomorrow I go to Osaka maybe I'll stay a long time there. Take care of yourself, Zee."

Zee nodded his head. He said goodbye to his brother. The girl got on her bike. When it was turned on, Zee's hand hurt.

Yevan who saw that approached his sister. "Why are your hands, Zee?"

"It looks like my hands are cramping. Can I have the bodyguard take me home?"

Yevan nodded. "Of course."

Yevan had one of his bodyguards take a car to drive Zee home to his apartment. Yevan stared at his car that was driving away from the San Bima residence.

Arriving at the apartment, Zee puts both of his pistols on the table. He sat down and continued translating the contents of the red diary.

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16.42 | 02 January 2021

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