Honey And Toxins (Not a Common Contract)

Honey And Toxins (Not a Common Contract)
Chapter 10: Coffee and Snack


Sam and Sandra try to guess what makes the most sense with the strokes they see under Nara's Grandma's sewing machine.


"If the stroke had been there before it happened?" sandra asked, it could have been there before Nara's grandmother died.


"We have to find the scissors first, my gut feeling is that Grandma used the scissors to protect herself." said Sam.


"The forensic results stated there were no signs of resistance from Grandma, such as injuries or things that showed her fighting the perpetrator" Galih said, carrying a stack of files she had received from Nara's lawyer.


"I've also matched the strokes on the sewing machine, and look. It really came from scissors."


Galih also showed the results of his experiments, he made scissors on a table made of wood, and the results were almost the same.


"I've been thinking, maybe it was there before Grandma died. But is it possible for an old Grandma to play under a sewing machine while sheathing scissors? in view of the texture that was written it was quite deep, maybe his grandmother tried to protect herself by stabbing the perpetrator of the murder." he was very enthusiastic.


They all hope that the serial killer can be caught by their hands through this case.


"Because of her position downstairs, I thought Grandma was already dying while trying to fight the killer. Chances are he crawled pulled out the scissors and slipped there." said Sandra anyway.


"And maybe Grandma managed to hurt the killer even though he slipped, that's why he stole the scissors that could have had his blood there." Sam's dream was no less enthusiastic.


To clean the entire CTP from its DNA, it certainly takes a long time. And if it is completed in a short time, it means they are conspiring.


"Well, after all we've got, who's the prime suspect you suspect the most?" ask Sam.


"Mother Mina, owner of the food stall. For the day I saw him strangling a sick cat, he killed the cat without pity and guilt." Sandra showed me the video she got while exploring Nara's residence yesterday.


"You? who's the prime suspect you think?" Sam continued to ask Galih.


"The hospital director.." Galih has also gathered all the possibilities.


After investigation, it turns out that the director of the hospital where Nara worked had a dark business. He circulated illegal drugs that did not have a license worthy of circulation. He concocted his own medicine in the laboratory and he is currently creating a new drug.


According to Nara, one week before the murder, her grandmother told her to stop working there. He said the game at the hospital was very dirty. Back when Grandma was a cook there, there were a lot of dirty secrets hidden. Such as deceiving patients at unreasonable costs, as well as selling over-the-counter compounding drugs that they develop illegally.


When told about a dirty secret, Nara thought her grandmother was making things up. But not for long his grandmother even died horribly. He was also released even though the public view of the case that happened to him had subsided.


"We investigate them all, do it neatly and slowly. We all know the killer was very good at removing traces." said Sam. At sahuti nods by Sandra and Galih in response.


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In his room, Ammar seemed to be preparing for work. He struggled to apply the ointment given by the doctor. He even turned his back to the mirror so he could see his back.


Because the doctor said it was an allergy that arose from the outside, Ammar told all the servants to sterilize all the corners and rooms in the house.


tok.tokm...


A waiter knocked on Nara's room door.


Nara who was still sleepy staggered towards the door. "yes..?" he rubbed his eyes.


"Excuse me madam, Mr. Ammar told us to clean the whole room. Only your room remains that We have not yet cleaned."


"uh.no, I'll clean it myself. You guys just go on in the other room." Nara refused, however, she was nobody in the house.


"Yes, I'll clean it myself. You guys just calm down..."


BLAKE IT..!


Suddenly Ammar pushed firmly on the door of Nara's room, almost Nara's face was hit by the door.


The luxurious room looked like a trash can in Ammar's eyes. Wraps of hawker are strewn across the table, coffee cups are piled under the table, and bowls of instant noodles are lying on the floor.


"It turns out from here the origin of the virus!" tukas Ammar looked pushy.


"Clean all of it..! spray with this whole room's Dinefectant liquid!" ammar's Order.


The servants rushed in and executed Nara's room.


"eh..eh.wait, it's all still to eat.don't throw it away.." Nara prevented the waiter who put all his snacks into the trash.


"God...! can't don't bother me!" peekik Nara, he was very upset. It is forbidden to make food in the kitchen, it is forbidden to cause pungent odors. Nara tried to understand, therefore she did as she pleased in the room. But what, now Ammar even obliterated it all because it was considered a virus.


Hearing Nara's high tone made Ammar grow even more careless. "What's? What did you call me just now?" he turned around and approached Nara.


Nara fell silent, she scolded herself inwardly. "keep your mouth Nara..!" his inner.


"Don't be disrespectful to me!" he jerked Nara with a deep voice. The gaze that was so jet made Nara's entire body creep.


"How dare an unlucky mouse like you call my name." muttered Ammar turned his body away from Nara.


Again Nara could only screech in annoyance, she scolded Ammar accordingly inwardly. "Basic man of stone! Who could he call me a fucking rat? Shouldn't she be grateful I'm marrying her? If it wasn't for me he wouldn't have been able to take over his company! If you can't thank me at least don't be annoying!"


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As usual, Ammar came home at 9 p.m. The house was dark, but he was disturbed by the highlight of the kitchen lights that had not been turned off.


Ammar walked over to check if Nara was there. It turned out that there was no one, only a pack of snacks that had been opened on the table.


"The mouse was spreading rubbish again." muttered Ammar annoyed, he picked up the snack to throw it away.


But the tear on the top of the wide packaging made the contents plastered, it was like waving at Ammar. Its bright yellow content, thin texture and abundant spices make Ammar swallow.


He took one piece, sure enough. Once in touch the flavoring spice directly stuck in the fingers of Ammar. He chewed it, savory and crispy dancing on the tongue.


"mmm.. cheese flavor," she nodded her head.


Then he picked it up again, this time he even licked his fingertips.


"Where did the rat get this good food?" he closed his eyes because it felt very pampering the tongue. Bite after bite in the mouth.


Suddenly he heard the footsteps of Nara who was heading there. His kunyahan immediately stopped, how would Nara react if she knew her food was ravenous?


Nara walks while humming, she used to do that so that the atmosphere of the house is not too gloomy. "Maybe my snack is left behind, where complete coffee without a snack."


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