MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
SURPRISE J

Bastian binoculars endlessly circulate to every corner of the house opposite, precisely Ushi's house. Bastian gets a job from Zaim to look after Nia during Zaim's accompanying Ushi to Malaysia. That's why Bastian contracted for the house right across from Ushi's house. Bastian did not want to re- reap failure in his mission, nor did he want to force his will to demand revenge on Jani who had carved twenty-two stitches in his left chest. Let God retaliate!

" … If the cave that Nemenin Ushi to Malaysia, could already be that Jani." Bastian left the balcony.

This is the second day Bastian became a balcony guard in the midst of erratic weather, sleeping only one hour a day to look up and monitor anyone who came in and out of the luxurious residence number eight. Safe. Besides Ikbal and Nia, only Vina, Ikbal's lover, Bunga, and online food courier come to visit. But that day Bastian's binoculars caught an unusual sight. A taxi stops right in front of the gate of Ushi's residence.

"Who the hell?" Bastian got out of the chair. "Aren't you out of the cab?" ask Bastian in the heart.

Bastian's hunch suddenly got worse. Though it could have been the taxi passengers were Ikbal's lover, Bunga. Because every time you come to visit, Bunga always uses taxi transportation services. But Bastian believed his gut feeling, and tried to focus on his look in while wearing a jacket and tying his shoelaces. And finally, the mysterious taxi passenger also showed his nose, along with Nia who had just opened the gate.

"Damn." Bastian ran down the ridge.

Yeah, it's fucking. Because it turns out that the mysterious taxi passenger is not Bunga but Suleika, Ushi's mother. Suleika should have returned to her homeland two days ago. But how can it be? Suleika visited Ushi's residence when Ushi was in Malaysia? Rouse suspiction. May the Ushi family already know Nia's true identity. Bastian accelerated his pace, even unknowingly jumping over the one-meter-high fence. But in vain.

"Dogs!" bastian.

The taxi had already gone a long way, carrying Suleika and of course, Nia. Bastian again ran the doormat, jumped over the fence of the house he contracted, intending to take the car. Luckily the condition of the road is loose, so the taxi that brought Nia was overtaken by Bastian. The glass in the cab is pennant, so there's nothing Bastian can see. Bastian turned the wheel, recklessly going in the direction. But the person Bastian had been looking for, Jani, suddenly appeared from the opposite direction to the taxi.

"This is the day why dogs are so." Bastian looked alternately at the taxi that turned left, and Jani's car that turned right.

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Bastian's car stopped in front of a shophouse that was still under construction. Bastian's dilemma makes him lose track of the taxi that took Nia and Suleika. There were a lot of fake cctv around the shophouse, so it must have been hard to trace where the odd-tagged taxi went on that even date. While probing around, Bastian makes a call with Zaim. But suddenly Jani appears in front of Bastian. Bastian who immediately climbed the black hole did not hesitate to pull the trigger and point it at Jani.

"Wait, Mr. Bastian. I can clear. I'm still Zaim Alfarezi's man."

Bastian grinned. "Obviously with God how are you?"

"I'm sorry but I'm an atheist, sir."

Bastian pressed the mouth of his gun against Jani's forehead. "You can't afford a place to joke just as seriously, can you?"

"OK-okay." Jani raised both of her hands. "I'm sorry before. But at that time I had to shoot Mr. Bastian. Because if you don't, you can actually die."

"I'm not pe–"

"Hendri has a spy who is disguised as one of his bodyguards Sayfudin Qazzafi," said Jani. "And he gave me information that Sayfudin Qazzafi sent a sniper to kill Mr. Bastian."

Bastian did not answer, but the pressure of his gun mouth which was originally filled with overflowing anger began to loosen.

"So I had to shoot Mr. Bastian. That Abis I hunted his men Sayfudin Qazzafi. But that is my purpose. Let them not interfere with Mr. Bastian's treatment."

"I knew I was going to be stuck. So I followed him Sayfudin Qazzafi. I love what he asked for. Ahmad Burhanudin's last imprint, baby photo and voice recorder de–"

"Crazy for you? Huh uh?" Bastian again points his gun at Jani, this time at his temple. "You don't think that's the only and most important piece of evidence?"

"Wait, Mr. Bastian, wait. I'm not done talking. The evidence I gave Sayfudin Qazzafi is not the real one."

"You mean?"

"The baby photo and the contents of the voice recorder that I gave to Sayfudin Qazzafi have been edited," replied Jani. "Keep the baby photo and the original voice recorder are the same as me." Jani glanced at his car from a distance. "There."

Bastian glanced in the direction where Jani's eyes glanced. Although he did not want to, Bastian was forced to lower his gun back. Jani didn't lie, Bastian's instinct told him. The instinct that has accompanied Bastian for seven years in solving various terrible cases and making Bastian get many awards where it might lie to him, right? Bastian sighed harshly, turning his back on Jani, regulating his reluctant emotions to subside.

Jani cleared his throat, "I'm sorry once, Mr. Bastian. At that time I had no choice. You see that sniper nyampe in the station more flat than me."

"Why are you here?"

"You need the same report Zaim. I've just been sparing because since I got involved with Sayfudin Qazzafi, all of my communication tools were intercepted."

"Zaim is not here. Two days ago he went to Malaysia with Ushi. They want to find the doctor who helped Ushi lahiran."

"But the doctor who helped Ushi lahiran is here."

Spontaneous Bastian returns to face Jani. "What?"

"I told you, the doctor who helped Ushi lahiran is here. But he retired. He's been netep three years here."

"Who did you say?"

"My word. I'm the one who's looking to know. I met him twice" Jani replied. "I also asked the gender of Ushi's first child."

Bastian looked surprised, but also unprepared, was impatient to ask a question that had disturbed his mind. It turns out true what Zaim said, Jani is the type who likes to give surprise. Now Bastian knows the reason Zaim is shaking even though Bastian has a million times named Jani as a traitor. Jani, the woman in her early twenties was not a traitor but a savior. Thanks to Jani's unreadable tactics, Bastian is safe, evidence is safe, and Jani himself is safe.

"What does the doctor answer? Ushi Widhiani's son with the late Ahmad Burhanudin what chick?" ask Bastian at last.

"Girl."

"Certainly? The doctor said anything else?"

"The boy is alive, sir."