Loving the Mafia
Investigatory

"There can be no drinking in the car, if in the middle of the road thirsty like this continues how," grumbled Rival turned towards Revalina a few seconds.

"Stay buy, don't be complicated," said Revalina upset.

"Where are you going to buy it?" rival's asking was getting frustrated.

Revalina only realized if he now passed the car on the highway, glimpsed here and there as far as the eye can see only concrete-concrete restrictions lined the road in the middle and the edge of the toll.

"Oh no, the rest area is still too far away, how can you find drinking water? Even to pee must have to hold long enough, anyway why should we pass the toll? Where are you going?" gerutu Revalina turned annoyed with the owner of this toll road.

Revalina continued to grumble along the way while Rival was only silent to accommodate all his grunts, the longer Revalina began to feel tired, her energy drained just to grumble. Time for the throat to dry.

"You are not sensitive at all so a man yes, I have been grumbling since I was thirsty for drinking but you have no movement to find a drink," Revalina rages Rival who looks relaxed driving a car.

"Where should I go, Re, where are we going to buy it?" rival asked, confused by all this.

"You think for yourself, I must think for you too" replied Revalina ketus, turning her eyes forward while folding both hands.

Hearing that Rival's confusion became more and more so, almost crazy to face Revalina.

Shortly on their way they finally met at the end of the toll road. Rival quickly dropped from the Toll and quickly searched for a mini market.

"God willing, his thirst is like a man in the desert dying" complained Revalina, looking up.

"Why should be in the desert anyway, people thirst not only there only times," muttered Rival with all his efforts turning the steering wheel of the car to the left.

Before long they finally found a mini market, Rival stopped the car right on the terrace. Seemed resigned to wait for Revalina to come down and buy her own drink.

"Loh, just complaining. Now it has arrived at the mini market in front instead of quickly getting in and drinking instead just stay here," grumbled Rival overflowing annoyed.

Not immediately answering Rival's question, Revalina was busy holding her leg. Flip around while occasionally sorting it.

"Awww, it hurts my legs a lot," collapsed Revalina in pain.

"Why your legs?" rival asked in confusion, the tone of speech immediately changed.

"My legs feel cramping, just retraced already as painful as this feels especially if made to walk," replied Revalina continued to hold the legs.

Instantly Rival's face turned irritated to hear that, without further ado he immediately took off the seatbelt that coiled around his chest.

"Drink what?" ask Rival ketus.

"Cold white water, same unsalted tea," replied Revalina enthusiastically.

"OK," said Rival hurried out of the car.

Suddenly something flashed through Revalina's mind as Rival had just moved on.

"All your snacks sir," last Revalina pinta.

"Brkkk," the car door closed.

From inside the car looks Rival into the shop shop mini market, a few minutes no movement reappears. Now is the time for him to search the contents of the young lecturer's phone.

Apparently the flat object was still lying in the car, he quickly benefited the time that was directly opened the phone with a screen password that was firmly imprinted in memory.

It only takes a few seconds for Revalina to unlock Rival's phone. When now the screen is completely open it is confused what he should open first.

"I have to start where this is," said Revalina wondering.

"Chat apps only, there is a source of evidence usually popping up," muttered Revalina with a faint smile.

His fingers turned to one of the green applications known as chat applications. One by one Rival chat with several people from the top of the number trying to open all. But unfortunately he did not find any real suspicion that Revalina was waiting for it to be seen right now.

From some of the contents of Rival chat with some people in the office and outside the office again Revalina did not find anything suspicious there.

His fingers continued to scroll the chat-chat that was there, suddenly the look in his eyes was glued to the contact named Dalsa.

He quickly opened the chatter of the brothers, in read it briefly from the bottom to the top slowly. He did not want to lose a single chat balloon.

All the messages he looked at carefully, from every conversation they had absolutely no conversation that led to the direction Revalina had imagined.

"This they never discussed Rajani's problem here" said Revalina wondering. "Where do I start to get evidence that Dalsa was involved?"

Revalina suddenly pensively still holding Rival's phone, she was still thinking about this. There have been no suspicious messages at all in the past two days while their previous chat was deleted.

Revalina's belief in Dalsa was related in that case so back and forth, only a few reasons that made her remain convinced but there were many reasons that made her doubt.

Revalina is reckless, sending a chat to Dalsa using Rival's phone to provoke an answer.

‘How about Rajani?’

That chat will certainly provoke an answer from Dalsa. Hopefully there will be light. Revalina restlessly awaits a reply.

Damnit. Dalsa called. Revalina directs the call, then sends a chat back to Dalsa.

'I can't call right now. Busy.'

Dalsa then replied to a chat, ‘Why suddenly talk about Rajani? What does Rajani have to do with me? She's a twin of Mas's future wife, nothing to do with me.’

If there had been a plot between Rival and Dalsa about Rajani's death, Dalsa would have gone straight to the topic. But this isn't. Even Dalsa seemed to know nothing.

Revalina quickly deletes the chat when Rival returns.

Now completely confused, finding no evidence of his twin's murder, he feels like he is being played with because he has to follow the complex light of truth all by himself.

It was easy if he followed Akram's emotions, finishing off Rival now. But the bad step was reluctant to take, instead preferring this steep road to be able to really prove who the real perpetrator.

While daydreaming, his eyes accidentally caught a male figure just out of the mini market. Revalina quickly turned off the flat object and put it back in place.

"Oh my God, it's almost caught" said Revalina, surprised to see that the man was indeed Rival.

Rival walked straight while carrying a plastic bag to the car.

Since then, Revalina's heart beat suddenly sped up to pump blood but the oxygen forces were not balanced to make her chest now began to tight. 

"May he be unsuspecting of my movements" said the prayer.

Surprisingly Rival did not head towards the door on the steering wheel but headed towards the door, without permission to directly open the door.

Dtkkk! car door open.

Instantly, the eyes of Revalina and Rival exchanged glances a few seconds ago compactly diverted the eyes.

"Now, drinks are your snack" said Rival gave the plastic bag to the lap of Revalina.

While Revalina could only gawk at the contents of the bag that had accidentally opened, it was seen inside that there were some snacks and drinks on her order.

"Keep why open the door here, waste of time" grumbled Revalina while taking the mineral water in the bag.

"Grab the massage oil there," Rival orders with his flat face.

Revalina is confused.

"Huh, massage oil," he said wondering.

He also began to scrape the contents of the plastic bag, and it was true that there was one small massage oil purchased by Rival.

With the contents of the head still turbulent will be various questions Revalina gave the massage oil to Rival.

Seriate