
"Can I talk to Mr Danuarta?" Someone was talking on the phone there.
The person in question nodded, then he looked at the wife who was currently sitting not far from him, with a confused look full of questions.
"Yes, I'm alone. Who am I talking to?" The familiar man called Danu replied.
But the figure of the woman sitting at the side kept shaking her arms, asking constantly, who was the one who contacted her this late with an unusual look on her face.
Herlin looked frightened.
"So, Mr. Danuarta. We from the South Tangerang Police Department, would like to inform you that your daughter, Miss Jasmine Kiana Danuarta, is now being secured for the umpteenth time, because we found Miss Kiana when she was about to do some wild racing." Evidently.
The deg!
Danu's eyes rounded instantly, when he heard someone speaking from the police station.
"That? What's up?" Herlin asked her husband, but Danu raised her hand, as if gesturing for his wife to be quiet and a little quiet.
"What's my daughter doing well, sir?"
"It's lucky we found it before the wild race actually happened. So we can secure it in a very good way." Said.
Danu exhaled, closed her eyes, then threw her back on the back of the sofa, which immediately caused Herlin's panic to increase.
"Well!?" Herlin's great-grandson.
"Mr can just hold him tonight. I'll pick up Kiana tomorrow afternoon, .. Put her in the holding cell, so that she's really kapok, this is the umpteenth time I've heard the news if she's always been hit by raids." Danu.
"Detainees? Cell? Is my daughter in trouble, honey?" Herlin was panicking.
Danu did not answer, he still listened to the police talking on his phone. Nodding when he understood, answering when he agreed, and the phone connection was cut off.
The middle-aged man put his cell phone on the table, then turned his head and looked at his wife who started crying.
"The boy really. He's caught again!" Danu's upset.
"Razia again?" Voice weakened.
Danu nodded.
"What am I lacking? Cars, ATMs, and all the facilities we provide. But still he did the race just for the bet, which promised a little money."
"Then how is my daughter now?"
"She I let stay at the police station, at least there was a deterrent effect so that Kiana would not do that again and again."
Herlin refused, shaking his head.
"Darling? Let's go get Kiana now. I can't let him sleep cold in there." Herlin pleaded.
Danu silenced, he looked straight ahead, where the television was on, and broadcast criminal news at night.
"Well!?" He slightly begged, but Danu shook his head.
"For this time no, Ma." Danu refused, and of course it made his wife very sad.
"That? But we can't let Kiana sleep in a holding cell. What if there are mosquitoes? Dirty mattress? Or even his body will feel pain, because he fell asleep only on a mat or thin mattress?"
Danu looked at his wife in silence, listening to every whimper full of fear, but it would not be able to shake his decision, he had to be really firm to their only daughter who had just grown up, the young soul continued to be turbulent, making Kiana a little careless in every way, moreover she had a stubborn nature and was a bit disobedient.
"Your daughter will be fine, I promise. This is just a small lesson, so that he doesn't keep doing that bad thing. Still lucky he was found by the police in good condition, ..Imagine if Kiana was found helpless and bleeding due to an accident due to her own behavior." He tried to explain.
And it can make Herlin a little calm, at least his favorite child is now in good condition. Although Kiana came home sick, she could call the Doctor to treat Kiana's recovery faster.
"Sleep, it's night. Papa wants to call Denis first." Danu said which was immediately answered by a nod by his wife.
Danu again grabbed the phone lying on the table, looking for the number of one of his confidants, and then made a phone call.
"Hello, Sir? You need anything?"
"Yes, I asked one of your best kids. Bring her tomorrow to be Kiana's bodyguard, she'll be acting again tonight." Danu massaged her temple which felt a little dizzy.
"Razia? Clubbing?"
"No, this time it's wild racing." Danu.
Denis chuckles across there.
"One, just for Kiana's personal Bodyguard." Danu.
"Well, tomorrow morning I ask one of my best men to come to my father's house." The answer.
"Thank Denis. Sorry to interrupt your break."
"It's okay, sir."
***
Kiana sat hugging her knees, hid her face between them, waited for someone to come, and pulled her out of the creepy place.
Yeah, it's cold, and it's weird. Although he often in and out of the police station because of different cases but it does not make a Jasmine Kiana Danuarta accustomed.
The sound of the footsteps rang out, making Kiana lift her gaze.
"Mom? My parents are coming, right?" Kiana asked, with a sad face full of fear.
"It looks like your parents are coming tomorrow morning, so come with me." The short-haired, beautiful woman spoke in such a gentle tone of voice, yet remained authoritative.
Kiana silent.
"Come on! Wait what else?"
"Well, where do I want to go? I'm just waiting here."
"Aren't you afraid to be alone here? While your friends have been brought home by their parents?" The beautiful woman smiled.
Inevitably Kiana finally followed the orders of the beautiful policewoman. But his steps suddenly stopped, when he was about to be put into an empty cell, there was only a small mattress and a pillow there.
There is no bed cover that is very comfortable, a large soft bed, no air conditioning, or whatever all he has always enjoyed so far.
"Miss Kiana? Let's go in."
Kiana nodded, she shook her head, then took a few steps back.
"The wild race hasn't happened yet, Mom! I'm still heating the engine at the start. But why do I have to sleep in all the cells?" He smiled bitterly, trying to cover up his fear.
Yes, shame. I've been badung at the same time the prison cell was afraid.
The devil in him spoke.
"Do you want me to remind you? How many times have you been in and out of here? First, the speeding until disturbing other riders. Second, caught in Clubing during a raid. Third, drive under the influence of alcohol. And fourth, the wild racemen are very troubling to the people around."
Kiana was silent, she scratched her non-itchy head.
"Subscribe yes, Waa!" Kiana muttered, she slightly forced a smile.
"Let's go inside, rest inside until someone redeems you."
"If there were none?"
"You're the official occupant of this cell."
Kiana rounded her eyes, then shook her head.
"Then come in, let me lighten the sentence a little."
Kiana sighed loudly, turned both eyeballs, then walked unsteadily into the cell.
"Mom? Call my Papa again Dad! Get him now."
The police officer just nodded his head, with a thin smile that was always visible.
"Eatya, already in love good car it is used as well as possible. This is instead used wild racing, where the bet again, .. look! Where's yourfriends? Is there anyone faithful waiting? No. gabe. They even care about themselves."
"Young soul, Mom! You must have been young, too."
"Yes, but it would be nice if your young soul is used for more positive things. Study at home, or add extra curricular, your value is good when in fact, how can you jump into a world like this? Until he's a police station."
Kiana did not reply anymore, she walked towards the end, then sat on the small bed there, pensive with all regret.
But that only applies temporarily, if he comes out, then he will go back to acting.