Murder In The Old Castle
265. Pizzas

Reno moved quickly, enlisting the help of other police personnel to deliver summonses to people he planned to isolate from tomorrow. He is currently coordinating with Mr. Paiman and Bu Mariyati regarding the place of isolation. Reno deliberately chose the Dutch heritage house again, because it proved effective to uncover the perpetrators of the previous murder.

The house is still very relevant to accommodate new residents. Maybe just need a little bit of cleaning. Mr. Paiman and Ms. Mariyati have also agreed to the plan, just to bring guests to fill the house.

In addition to having to provide letter calls to potential suspects, Reno also coordinates with people involved with the work of the artists. He purposely sent an official letter, in order for them to understand that for matters of investigation of the case, they needed some of these people for some heart. An official letter was sent to some of the film's producers, in order to understand the call.

At the film studio, Widya hurriedly meets Guntur to give the call letter from the police in person. However, before meeting Thunder in his room, he suddenly found Riky sitting on a chair, chatting with one of the film crew. Widya was surprised, because some days Riky was not seen, now know-know just appeared, the nettle that came not picked up, home not delivered.

"Ricky?" greet Widya.

"Hey, Widya! We haven't seen him in a long time!"reply Riky with a smile.

The film crew got out of the way when Widya came. Widya sat before Riky, looking at the man in amazement.

"Where the hell is that?" ask Widya.

"It's a business habit, Wid. You feel good that you have a movie project to complete. I am still looking for a project. So, gini is it! It's a maze," Riky said with a laugh.

"But it's got it now?" ask Widya.

"Yes, yesterday I had a deal with one of the new directors. But I don't want to say his name first. Let it be a surprise. It just so happens that he has a new movie project. Pray that everything is smooth Wid. What is your film project? Did stop? Renita is dead" said Riky.

"Well good luck to everyone, Rik! The film project is still on its way, but this is again waiting for Renita's stunt double. There's been a hell of a deal. Maybe today will come here. Do you know who Renita's replacement is?" ask Widya.

"That's certain. Gossip in the entertainment world is so fast. It must be Laura. Kan secretly he is aiming to be the main role," said Riky.

Widya just smiled a little unwilling to respond any further.

"Pity Bang Faishal yes," Widya murmured later.

"Pity? Why the hell?" ask Riky.

"Loh, you don't know if his girlfriend was murdered? You know that Melani Idris is Faishal's girlfriend. He was found dead in Bang Henry's villa. The news has gone viral, when you don't know?"

"Oh, that. Yes denger. Uh, by the way, where does thunder not look? Is she busy?"

Seen once Riky switched the conversation, she was a little nervous. Widya feels Riky's behavior is a little strange, like something is hidden.

"I also want to meet Thunder anyway," Widya said.

"Yes yuk!"

The two of them moved from their seats, meeting Thunder who as usual was busy in his room, in front of a computer screen while typing. He did not care about the presence of Riky and Widya. His eyes could not escape from the screen, while a cup of coffee and a plate of fried food were on the table. Widya feels bad to be in the room, but Riky doesn't care.

"Hey, Gun! Very busy. What's the job?" riky asked directly sitting just like that in front of Thunder.

"ah! You come here to make a noise. I'm focusing on editing the screenplay!" thunder said.

"Yes, really busy people! When do we have coffee together. Long time ago we did not talk. If the work continues to be endless. We relax outside. It can be crazy to take care of the work" Riky said.

"It looks like we can't have coffee anytime soon" Widya said suddenly.

"Why?"

Widya showed him a piece of paper containing a letter calling for isolation from the police. Riky and Thunder looked at the letter Widya was presenting seriously. Riky was not happy. He snorted in annoyance, while Thunder barely reacted. He continued to write the script.

"Can't you get that?" ask Widya.

"I got it!" replied Thunder, as he continued typing.

"I can, too, but I'm going to ignore it. Just imagine, isolation does not only take two days a day. Maybe a month we'll be locked up in an isolation house. I already have a plan for work. I could have been cut off by a film producer one-sided contract" said Riky.

"We can't avoid all this. The fact is that all those involved in Mr. Daniel's murder died one by one in a terrible way. Maybe from that isolation we can even be protected, so I think there are benefits as well" Widya said.

"What do you think, Gun?" riky asked as he turned his face towards Thunder.

Thunder stopped typing it for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders.

Riky. The words of Thunder have a point. This task comes directly from the police, of course, all have consequences if he does not carry out.

While outside Thunder, Laura Carmellita accompanied by Henry Tobing entered the film studio. The young lady looked graceful and beautiful, as usual spreading a friendly smile. One of Laura's attractions is her hospitality.she always greets anyone, and is not easy to tease. Therefore he is quite popular, even though only as a star of a television drama.

This time, because there was a chance to star in a film, and got the lead role replacing Renita Martin, Laura immediately took on the role. He knows that maybe many are sneering and doubting his acting, he still does not back down from all that. The horror genre was the first genre he would conquer. He wanted to prove to everyone who doubted him that he could act well.

"Mbak Laura has been waiting for Mr. Director in his room" said one of the crew.

"I'll just wait here" whispered Henry.

Laura nodded gracefully, then walked towards the director's room. While Henry just sat in the middle room while observing the film crew passing by. He hasn't visited this place since Mr. Daniel was killed. This place he never forgot when before dawn, Daniel Prawira's body was lying on the floor of the cold bathroom, in a state of entangled neck.

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Faishal has no intention of going anywhere. He just stayed in his apartment while contemplating his fate. He still remembered the shadow of Melani swirling in his brain. He hoped his girlfriend could be found safe. He could not accept the fact that bad things happened to Melani.

The lunch hour had passed, and his stomach was wrapped around asking to be filled. While in the refrigerator of his apartment he could find nothing to eat. Police said he would be supplied for food. But why has not come also food supply for him? He wanted to order food through the app, but suddenly he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who?" ask Faishal.

To be honest, the sound of knocking on the door traumatized him. Melani said before she died she heard a knock on the door several times, but no one knocked. He hoped that the knock would mean nothing. Maybe only the police are checking on him.

"Food!" answer the voice from outside.

Faishal sighed in relief. This was what he had been waiting for, because he was already feeling very hungry. He opened the door, found a courier without a uniform, with his face half-closed using a handkerchief, carrying a box of pizza.

"This is Mr Faishal's apartment?" ask the courier.

"Oh, yes sir. Must have been a police shipment of food, sir!" faishal.

"Well, I don't know that either, sir. I was only told to send this food, it was unclear who sent it because it was wrapped neatly like this. I'll just take it" said the courier.

"Oh, yes definitely from the police, sir. It's paid, right?"

"Yes, Sir. Thank you, I have to go" said the courier soon passed from Faishal's presence.

Actually Faishal felt a little confused, why the police sent food through a courier. Why is the pizza menu in the afternoon? However, as Faishal was feeling very hungry, he immediately opened the pizza box, preparing to devour it.

A medium-sized pizza, with a sprinkling of cheese on it and pieces of beef, the aroma tickles his nose. He was preparing to put the pizza in his mouth when the door was knocked back.

"Who the hell? just interrupt!" his weakness.

He put the pizza in his mouth. While chewing, he walked towards the door to see who was coming. He peeked slightly through the hole, it turns out that the one who came was a uniformed policeman. He immediately opened the door.

"Yes sir?" ask Faishal.

"We've come to deliver food for you! Sorry a little late because we have a lot to do"

The policeman was carrying a plastic pack of rice containing a rice box, complete with mineral water in a one-liter bottle. Faishal. He looked towards the pizza he had just received.

"Don't it already be, sir?" faishal asked while frowning.

"Oh, you mean there's a police officer who's been here and delivering food, right?" ask police.

"Not ..not the police. But through courier services, I also do not know, but there was just a ..uhuk .. uhuk!"

Suddenly Faishal felt his throat hot.he coughed in front of the policeman.

"Sir, Mr. Faishal why? You okay?" ask police.

Faishal kept coughing.His head was suddenly dizzy and heavy. He wanted to say, but his tongue felt faint. He felt his knees very weak, unable to even support his own body. Within seconds, he fell down in front of the policeman!

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