Marrying Sergeant Major
~ 88 ~
I crouched down, picked up a white envelope.
I can't wait, I opened it while standing.
My hand trembled as I unfolded the paper with a few lines.
You want to know who I am?
Okay, instead of you guessing yourself like you used to do for two years, I'll tell you.
Kluene ...
I've always been around you, I've never liked you even to this point, and I've been sending you poisoned food.
The last glue is the perfume that is in the red roses in front of your gate.
Curious?
Come get the rose, you breathe deeply, later you will know who the owner of the perfume.
And I'm sure you'll be surprised to learn this harsh reality.
From your fans, until death do you part.
"A-astaghfirullah! Who the hell is he?"
Biting my inner lower lip, I reflexively threw a glance towards the gate.
"Always around me? Who?"
"Have you not liked me until now? W-what is Bima?"
I shook my head with a look that clearly implied disbelief.
"No, not Bima ... How could my own husband be "
"But .. isn't he the only one who knows my habit of guessing or guessing?"
"M-gold Bima wants me dead?"
"No way, she loves me, I'm pregnant with her child" I immediately denied the bad thoughts that attacked me.
"Red roses, I need to know who owns the perfume on the rose"
Still monologuing, I walked a few steps and then opened the iron gate.
"Only Bima knows that I always take time off along with Lala's vacation"
"Did Bima betray me, she denied her love?"
Just when the door was opened, my eyes caught a bouquet of roses lying on the ground.
"B-flower roses?" Half-dead I swallowed my own saliva, my hand moved to rub the forehead and neck filled with grains of sweat a grain of corn. My eyes also circled around the direction, hoping to find the figure who sent this.
Slowly, I stretched my hand to grab the flower that looked so beautiful, I looked closely at the look consisting of several stalks. When this flower I was about to close to my nose to breathe, out of which direction it came, Bima knew to snatch the bouquet from my hand and throw it out of our reach. My gaze automatically followed where the flower was thrown and fell to the ground.
One second, two seconds, until exactly in three seconds, the flower suddenly exploded.
I screamed at the same time as the explosion. Light, but pretty deadly. It was unimaginable that the flower exploded right in front of my face.
While my heart, like a split second, was about to collapse, my legs and hands were also trembling and limp at the same time, even to support my body I was unable to.
A few seconds later, so panicked because he could not control the heartbeat, trembling in hands and feet, and cold sweat, my body collapsed and was immediately caught by Bima mas.
He called my name while patting one of my cheeks.
"M-mas" I muttered weakly.
Mas Bima continued to call me, but gradually the sound of his call actually sounded more faint. My vision slowly blurred, while my mind swayed and the subconscious knew-know took over my logic.
***
"Build Bi" The sound of Bima mas back I can hear when I feel the heat and smell of eucalyptus oil piercing the nose.
"Arimbi" And this mami voice called out. Slowly opened my eyes, I immediately caught the face of Bima mas who looked anxious.
"Astaghfirullah" I who knew already slept on the sofa immediately sat down with a look of panic and hugged Bima when I remembered something.
"O-that guy came again mas"
"Yes, Bi.. I know, I saw him throw something through the crack under the gate and keep putting flowers on the ground"
"Mas know?" I was a little surprised.
I felt Bima nodding in her arms.
"The fire has come, mami open the gate first yes" Sela mami interrupted us. Spontaneously I took off our embrace.
"Drink first, Bi" mbak Za then thrust a glass.
It is not I who receive it, but Bima. He then brought the glass closer to my mouth.
"Drink first!"
I said, taking a slow sip while reviewing the incident a few minutes ago.
"Assalamu'alaikum!" The sound of greetings from papi suddenly I heard and we answered compactly. He walked while holding his mother's hand into the living room.
"Are you okay, son?" ask Papi with a panic.
"Not anything pi"
Papi sat down and asked. "Who else is Bim?"
"Seeing the threat written on that paper, the culprit must be the same person pi"
"Yes but who?" Papi was like holding back an indignation with a very sharp lightning.
"Not yet, pi"
"She covered her face, and the police had trouble finding her identity"
"Yes at least there's a trail left, right?"
"Do you think I'm stupid, or don't look for the culprit? You are not Lala who must be told repeatedly" From the tone of Bima's speech, she seems to be holding back emotions.
"You know, the woman who claimed Arimbi's friend to the mother, she covered her face, the mobile number used to cancel the mother's order was a private number. The courier who delivered the food also covered his face with a mask and helmet. There is another motor vehicle number made by the perpetrator himself that is automatically not registered with the police, how can I find people who do not know his face and identity?"
"How do I know if everything I've been investigating from the start but the edges of the person are undetectable?"
"Police also have difficulty because it is not known what the perpetrator's face looks like. If only you knew that the woman only claimed to be a friend of Arimbi, then you would not believe it, if Jim who received a letter from Arimbi's office but it turned out that the letter was fake, jim will definitely catch the person who delivered the letter. Again, if the security guard in Arimbi's office knew the purpose of the person who found out about Arimbi was to plan a crime, surely the security guard would also block it. But as you know, they hide the face behind the cover. And this last one" Then said mas Bima with a length of width. "This letter" he added this time grabbed the paper on the table. "The man knew that on the red date of Jim's holiday, he freely threw the envelope under the gate and placed the flowers in front of the gate"
"Where do you know someone slipped a letter and put flowers, Bim" asked papi.
"From cctv, pi. Once again when I took a break during shooting practice, I prank open the cctv connected to the phone. And I rushed home when I saw the guy"
"Keep you know the flower has explosives?" cecar papi, as if representing my question.
"I don't know pi, just feeling. Sure that flower must have something. Either dope, or poison, but it turns out to be an explosive. Although the explosive is light, but if it explodes right in front of the face will definitely make us injured"
"Astaghfirullah" Desis mami after hearing the explanation of Bima mas.
"See if I find out who did it, I'll beat it before I hand it over to the police station"
"It's already a mas" I tried to calm him, gently rubbing Bima's arm so as to slightly lower his emotions.
"I'm honestly confused Bi! The person who had put the flower also covered his face with a mask, sunglasses and hat"
Mas Bima looked at me with a sad and frustrating look, but only a few seconds, because after that, he threw his gaze towards the papi.
"I know the culprit was Pi, but I don't have any evidence yet to drag him to the police station"
"Who's Bim?" tanya papi and mbak Za compact.
"Gesy. Only he blatantly threatens Arimbi"
"Did Arimbi have proof of his threat?" asked Papi who was looking at me seriously.
"No" I answered briefly.
"If only when he threatened, Arimbi recorded it, but the one recording Arimbi had recorded was just talk that had nothing to do with criminality"
"This cannot be allowed, papi will take care of everything, papi will tell people to suspect the movements of your former brother-in-law"
"True pi, this is the third time, the umpteenth time we have to know who he is" Mami said.
Then we all fell silent. For a few minutes, Mas Bima grabbed the phone in his pants pocket and then contacted someone.
"Hello" I don't think it turns out that Bima's mas amplified his voice, me, mbak Za, and papi mami automatically also heard the voice of someone behind the phone.
"Everything else you're planning, Gey?" tanya mas Bima cold.
"So you've unblocked me" Instead of answering, the woman asked back.
"You don't think I know who threatened my wife?"
"What do you mean, ma'am? Threaten what?"
"Your pretenses don't work in front of me"
"What pretenses?" It was as if he was acting like a person who knew nothing. Or he doesn't know anything. Ah I don't know..
"You're not the one who terrorized Arimbi all this time? You're the only one who didn't like my marriage and Arimbi, you're the only one who threatened her, you know Arimbi was pregnant before we announced it, and you also know that Arimbi always gets a confirmation letter if he submits leave. I've seen you secretly reading her confirmation letter"
"Don't indiscriminately accuse, it could be slander and mas, I can punish"
"Not to be evasive"
"How did you avoid? He accused me of something I never did"
"Bul**sit" said Bima still with a cold tone and flat face. "I will definitely catch you, Gesya. You can get away with it and succeed with your plan now, but there will definitely be a time when your rotten plan is exposed"
"Hey in Bima! I really don't like Arimbi, because he has taken Lala's heart from me and Mbak Hana. But remember, I'm not the only one who hates it. It could be Yoga, which is vengeful because it has been imprisoned, or it could be Mbak Hana who is angry with Arimbi because it has made Lala forget her biological mother"
"Don't tell me, my wife never intended to keep Lala from Hana"
"And don't accuse me if there's no evidence" Sambarnya relaxed. "Ah come on, I don't have time, I'm messing around with Lala. Thank you, Lala has permission to live with Mbak Hana, she feels at home here, she said the place is beautiful"
"Bye" The pampit who then immediately closed his call unilaterally.
"Related him, Bim?" tanya mami frowned.
"A hundred percent sure!"
After a few seconds, Bima rose from his seat.
"Where are you going?" manya curious.
"Meet Rosa" she replied as she continued to pass out of the living room.
Seriate...
What is Lala's condition?
Next to him yuk...
Who are still curious about the ending, we continue together.
Don't forget the voment...
Ratenya...
Regards...
Ane