Let Us Unite
Part 57's. Still Figuring Out
"Zidane let him go!" Yuna shouted.
"Pass off him!" isyana said seeing the girl sting.
"Geez-neck." The little girl coughed when Zidane's clutches came off.
"Yuna you fire him or I report him to the police!"
"Even if you don't report me to the police, I don't know that drugs are dangerous." The girl squashed at Zidane's feet while shedding tears. What would her grandmother be if she was in prison that's how her heart spoke.
"Naura get up and explain why you did that." Yuna helped the little girl to stand up.
The girl took a breath and then started to tell a story.
"So morning there was an adult man who came up to me he asked for help to put medicine into a woman's drink. The man said the woman was his wife. He said not to be caught by his wife because his wife does not like to take drugs when she has an illness and if his wife does not want to take the medicine then her life can be threatened. I'm sorry, sir, I didn't know that the man was lying, I didn't know that this Lady was Mr.'s wife."
"Yuna do you know how innocent she is? How could you possibly hire a minor like him. What if someone told him to put a nuke in your cafe?"
"It's impossible for Zidane I know he's a good boy and I accept that he works because he needs this job a lot but he works only on the off-school hours holidays are like now."
"Well my little girl will forgive you if you can help me."
" I'll do it sir if I can."
"Do you know any information about the man? It's possible that the man came here often." Zidane tried to extract information from the boy.
"Sorry Master I don't know I rarely pay attention to visitors."
"It's not reliable." Zidane breathed heavily.
"Let's go Yuna, I'll just see the cctv. Don't tell me your cctv's dead because this morning the power went out like the hotel next door."
"It doesn't matter if the power goes out everything in the cafe continues to run as usual and what were you saying? The hotel next door her cctv's dead?"
"Yups is right."
"I'm kind of weird that big hotel isn't on standby, suspicious."
"Who do you know whose hotel it belongs to?"
"I don't really know. If the old owner I know but the last I heard the hotel was sold and the owner moved to Germany."
"Oohs. We checked the cctv."
Arriving in the cctv room.
"How is this Yuna how the tape can be lost as well?"
"I don't know but I make sure the cctv is on and not damaged."
"Yes I know but ... does anyone delete?" Zidane seemed to think.
"Atan." Tristan asks Nathan for his opinion.
"Let me check sir," Nathan told officers there.
"Can you boy?"
"It could be a little Pa."
"All right, just do it."
The officer moved to make room for Nathan.
As usual Nathan's hands agilely fiddled with the keyboard, recovering lost footage.
"It's Pa."
"It's great that you're Boy" Zidane said, checking the footage.
"But why is his position always on the back of the camera? Even if someone facing his face is blocked by someone. How do we know the guy looks like this."
"It looks like the guy knows where the camera's mounted corners are" Yuna guessed.
"Well they're really great." Zidane grabbed his phone and called his men.
"You find out who owns the xxx hotel and keep an eye on the movement there. If anything suspicious report it immediately!"
"Good sir."
"If I could paint I remember the face of the man but how could I describe it?" Tristan regrets that he can't draw.
"All we know is that his face is white, his nose has a mole to the left of his eyebrows, ah too many people who might look like him." Tristan was babbling and complaining to himself.
Hearing the words of Tristan the little girl named Naura had an idea.
"Mom can I ask for a piece of paper and borrow a pencil?"
"Make what?"
"Painting that man's face."
"What can we do?"
"Don't know Mom but I'll try it" he said humbly.
"All right, I'll take it." Yuna was about to move but was detained by the cctv officer.
"No need my mom, this," said the officer, holding out a paper and pencil.
Naura grabs the paper and pencil and starts sketching Derly's face.
"Help me remember that man's face was afraid something was wrong" he asked Nathan and Tristan.
"Ready," said the two.
Naura drew the man's face while occasionally discussing with Nathan and Tristan. After being convinced of the picture he gave the picture to Zidane.
Zidane grabbed and thrust at Isyana. "Are these people really like this?"
"Well the picture is really similar, it turns out that this Naura has good ability in painting."
"Good then. Nathan papa, look at your computer skills. Can you put together a picture of a man's body on a computer with the face this little girl painted?"
"I'll try Pa."
Nathan returned to the computer in the room. Some time the picture on the computer is ready.
"This Pa is the result."
"Wah perfect," said Isyana and Naura together.
"Good." Soon Zidane copied the picture and sent it to his men.
"Immediately look for this person including the latest information about him!"
"Good sir."
Moments later Zidane's phone vibrated.
"Hello our Master has already obtained his identity."
"It's good to go find that guy and get him."
"Good sir."
Zidane hung up the phone but the phone shook again.
"Hello what's wrong?"
"According to the information we got the new owner of the hotel named Cloud Tuan but for a while we did not find any suspicious movements."
"Alright but keep an eye on the state of the hotel. If you need to send a picture of the person named Cloud."
"Well, sir, but it's pretty hard to know the guy named Cloud because all the employees we asked no one knows what his boss's face looks like, but we'll keep trying to dig up information about that guy."
"Do your duty."
Zidane hung up the phone while rubbing his face.
"Why does it feel so weird?" Talk to yourself.
"Mas can you just stop this investigation? Aren't I still okay? If you continue, you may even be stressed."
"No I'm afraid they'll continue to interfere with our lives later. You know it's all so neat as if it was planned and I suspect that those who like to interfere with the security of the company's computer systems are the same person."