
Night envelops the city, when some humans use their time to rest, others use time to satisfy their hedonist hasrae. The atmosphere of the city looks luxurious, with colorful lights. In one corner of the city, Ollan got off a taxi with a variety of groceries. He could not resist his desire to buy. After undergoing a series of skin treatments, he took the time to stop by the mall to shop for his target items.
Now, he felt very tired and decided to take a break tonight. He walked towards his boarding house with a carefree feeling. His step hastily, while carrying bags of groceries that are not small. The coffee shop in front of the house looks crowded. There were some men who were still chatting and enjoying coffee. Ollan felt a little calmer, because if nothing happened, then there would be people helping him.
At first, he entered the room without feeling suspicious. But he found his room unlocked. He forgot to lock it when he left. His heart rippled again.He realized, that he was not completely safe from the threat of murder. This worries him a little. He realized that the killer out there was still eyeing his life.
Slowly, he opened the door. His heart was almost free when he found a man sitting in a chair, waiting for his arrival. Ollan put his groceries in bed immediately. He felt awkward with the presence of the man inside his boarding room.
"Pak Dimas" muttered Ollan.
"Yes Ollan. I waited since noon, and now you just arrived" said the figure who is none other than Dimas.
"Ma-sorry, Sir. I was out with friends to shop," said Ollan timidly.
"You know Ollan, what you're doing is a fatal recklessness. You know that your position is not completely safe and you will be the target of people who have bad intentions. Last afternoon, there was a journalist looking for your boarding house. Apparently he was about to extract information about the attempted murder that you experienced in Henry's villa. It's not impossible either, that your location has also been tracked by the killer" Dimas said.
"I-I'm sorry, sir. I thought I'd be out for a second!"
"It's not a matter of a moment or a long time, Ollan! Wasn't it! The problem is your life is in someone's target. If you're not the target of the murder, want you to go out and not come home until morning, no problem! But your position is in demand! you must realize that!" said Dimas with a little fury.
"Yes, Sir. I'm sorry. I was wrong. I shouldn't have been out of this house for a while. So what now, sir? I got scared in this room alone" Ollan said.
Dimas sighed. Ollan looked childish, like a ten-year-old boy pleading for pardon. Dimas became anxious, but there was a sense of compassion in his heart. After all, Ollan was an ordinary human being who had to be protected, just like any other human. Yes, he does have flaws, but Dimas is trying to be fair to Ollan.
"Now, pack your things! We're gonna get out of here!" dimas Command.
"Well! Tonight too Sir? But ... But I just moved in this place?" Ollan looked confused.
"Don't ask too many questions, Ollan! Do you want to survive or not? If you still love your life, then follow what I say and don't ask too many questions. Your existence in this boarding house is clearly known to many people. I don't guarantee whether you can be safe or not, even if you're in a crowded place like this. That killer could be anyone, and he might infiltrate this place to finish you off. So I suggest, just pack your things and we move! How's it?"
Ollan fell silent. He has no other choice. For now, the safest thing is to obey Dimas. He was afraid to imagine if anyone infiltrated this boarding house and then finish him off. He shuddered. Immediately he nodded quickly, then moved to start packing his belongings. There was no desire to dispute Dimas's orders. Right now, his position is a little bit pinched.
"You've got five minutes, after that meet me outside!"
Dimas moved from his seat, then out of the room. He deliberately came out so that Ollan more freely in preparing his personal belongings.He chose to wait in a car parked not far from the boarding house Ollan. he is preparing a plan to move Ollan to a safer place, without much police supervision.
Before he entered the car, suddenly, his phone rang. Niken's name was on her phone screen. A moment Dimas knitted his forehead. Why does Niken call him? Is there any important information to be conveyed?
"Yes Niken!" greet Dimas with a flat tone.
"Dimas! You got time tonight? There's something we need to talk about tonight" Niken said across the street.
"Tonight? I can't, Niken. I have an important task to do tonight. Sorry yeah. If there's anything important just say it over the phone," said Dimas.
"Can't get on the phone, Dim! It's critical. We need to talk straight!" niken Urge.
"Sorry Niken, I can't. I can't leave my job!" firm Dimas.
"Then let me go there. Name your location, Dim!"
"Can't Niken. This is a secret task and no one should know. Just wait until I finish this task, then we'll talk" Dimas said.
"What's the job, Dim? How to use all the secrets!" Niken started to sewot.
"I can't tell you" said Dimas.
"Alright, I understand Dimas. I'll just wait until you finish your job" said Niken.
"Wait Niken! Does what you're talking about have anything to do with the case we're dealing with or some other case?" ask Dimas.
"This has something to do with the case we're facing Dim. I've brought some important information that we may need to uncover the case" Niken said.
"Then let's talk about it in the morning. I'll do my job first tonight."
"So ... Where are we going, sir?" ollan said as he threw himself in the front seat.
"We? Not us! But only you!"
"Eh, yes sorry, sir! I mean ... Where will I be moved, sir?" asked Ollan while blushing in shame.
"Follow it, and you'll know where you're going!"
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It was getting late by the time Reno returned home. His physique and brain felt tired from being shunned to solve the case. All day he was collecting data that might have something to do with the murder of Daniel and Anita. The assumption is correct, that the death of Anita and Daniel is related. According to information from Niken, the figure of Margaret Prawira is actually Anita Wijaya whose name is disguised.so why did Daniel leave a insurance policy worth billions of rupiah to Anita?
Yes, their relationship is close, but there is no family bond between them. This is somewhat surprising, but it is very likely to happen. Now both men have been killed, leaving a new puzzle. What does this have to do with the attempted murder of Ollan? What does Ollan have to do with Daniel and Anita? It's still circling in Reno's brain.
Not to mention that the secret was revealed, another strange puzzle that is believed to be a murder threat. Reno was really depressed. He rubbed his chin as his gaze looked forward.
"Do you want to make hot water for a bath?" tawar Silvia's.
The young lady suddenly appeared while sitting contemplating in front of the TV room. Reno sighed while smiling. He shook. His mind was blown away for a moment.
"I'm not taking a shower tonight" Reno said.
"But you've been doing all day. No shower time?" ask Silvia.
"I took a shower this afternoon at the office, so I don't think I need to take another shower" Reno said.
"A afternoon shower at the office? Tumben?" Silvia glanced suspiciously.
His memory hovers at the incident earlier this afternoon, when he gets a visit from Niken. She did not think that her husband would like Niken, but as a woman her feelings became uncomfortable. If there is a beautiful girl close to her husband, of course it will cause a sensation of discomfort.
"I take a shower in the office. It's just, I didn't tell you, Sil!"
Silvia was bearded, then sat down before her husband. He looked into Reno's eyes deeply.
"Beauty ... "Silvia murmured.
Reno scrunched his forehead. He did not understand Silvia's direction. Suddenly his wife muttered the word 'beautiful'. This is an unusual thing.
"Who is beautiful?" ask Reno curiously.
"A young and beautiful policewoman this afternoon came to see me, and we talked a lot" Silvia said.
"Women's police?"
Of course Reno immediately understood that the one who came this afternoon was Niken, because the policewoman who currently interacts with her a lot is Niken. However, he was astonished, why did Niken meet Silvia? What are they talking about?
"What are you talking about?" ask Reno.
"Do you know who's coming?" Silvia asked back.
"Miss?" guess Reno.
Silvia smiled meaningfully. Her husband could guess who came to see her this afternoon exactly.
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