Pickup Transportation
Section 166: Aditia 26
“Trus now we must what Sir?”
“Still check her identity, yesterday family, now we ask her neighbors.”
Early in the morning the boy's father had driven to the house of Koswara, the day of school is quite long because it runs out of exams, Aditia is also excited to join ‘muttle’ with her father. This puzzle provokes Aditia's intelligence to sharpen.
“Where to start?”
“This morning, your mother usually does?” Father asked.
“Shopping.”
“Where?” If again need a lot of groceries to the market, if a little in the vegetable maker.”
“That's it, the agent who can always help us get information.”
“Hah?”
“Udah don't ask much, learning by doing. Yuk.” Mulyana went down, they walked towards Koswara's house, sure enough there was a greengrocer not far from the house.
Sepi, not yet the time, Mulyana muttered inwardly.
As soon as she waited for one mother, Mulyana pretended to ask.
“Bu, want to ask, which house of Mr Koswara is it?”
Mothers who are shopping about forty years old, wear negligee and look cool choosing vegetables and seasonings.
“That's there, just straight paint the walls cream color, look good from here.”
“Oh so, well, is there no one? You ...” Mulyana held back her words so that the mother was curious, if you are curious, mothers can certainly be invited to information transactions for free.
“Soal why Sir?” The mother docked to Mulyana, Aditia smiled, her father was very understanding about getting information like this.
“Hmm, actually this can not say Mom, but how about yes, I also need money to eat.” Mulyana is talented to be an actor with high interest.
“Wah definitely debt huh? already know sir, the Koswara was owed. Poor wife.”
In a moment.
“Iya, we are cooperative officers, he has been waiting for a long time, so we want to bill, but it turns out the person is ilang.”
“Many debts?” Mulyana really pity must slander the dead, but the intention is good.
“Many, dozen million.”
“Astagfirullah, he said really what's a blur anyway?” Some other mothers came again, good, more people came, more sources of information.”
“Why Bu?” ask one of the mothers.
“This cooperative officer wants to call Koswara, but the person is missing. I asked him, he said really what is running away?”
“Kabur sag like Bu.” A woman who was not far away suddenly said when from just now just silence.
“Kok sure to run?”
“It was one week before she lost she borrowed money with my husband, five million! Though it's money for my son's birthday, he said he wanted to be returned three more days, his knowledge even run away.” The woman looks upset, Mulyana wants to tell her that her man is dead. But later he got information.
“So many debts huh?” Mulyana's fishing again.
“Ya many.”
“The wife is the one who asked a lot, fish stocks should be a lot of money.” Mulyana again tried to provoke.
“Eh no! Koswara's mother is very good, she was a victim sir. He also kasian used to be made a fool of what his parents, eatay they married, look happy, when surely his wife ate heart, every day a lot of come collectible, while he clothes it-that's all. Fortunately beautiful, so no facial treatment is also still ok. Pity me wriggling him, he was married young thought would live a good life, even taunya miserable.”
His wife was not reprehensible, Mulyana really thought that his wife must have contributed to the disappearance of the man, but Mulyana seemed to be wrong.
“Well then I go first yes, want to go there, to Mr. Koswara's house.”
“Aduh Sir, do not pity the Widow, already her legs run away, still collectable debt.” A woman defends his wife Koswara.
“Already mothers, then I return to the office aja.” Mulyana was like a brute to go to the woman's house, but she had no intention of going there.
“Dit, we found what earlier?” Mulyana asked. They had boarded the angkot and intended to have breakfast first, because it was still morning, had not had time to catch up to the place.
“Her wife is troubled,” Aditia replied.
“Smart, why is that?”
“No one is perfect, little or much surely he has a weakness. But when everyone tends to defend her and she is called a good woman. That meant that he deliberately made his self-imaging like that. He made everyone believe that he was kind, too visible, that his wife Koswara was taking everyone's heart to look good.
So she will be the most unlikely person to kill her husband, she will be seen as a pitiful and kind wife, whereas ..”.
“Could have been the mastermind behind the loss of Koswara.”
“Do not draw conclusions yourself, remember, there is no bright spot other than Koswara a lot of debt and it turns out to have children. The man who stayed said his son they.”
“Ya, but can we find the culprit Pak?”
“It's not our job to find the culprit Dit, you're not a cop like Dirga. We have the task of finding Koswara's body, even though we have to find the culprit first so that Koswara's body can meet.
...
Nightfall, Koswara was still sitting on the edge of the times, he looked continuously towards the front, the dirty times looking calm.
“We have not been able to find any leads Kos, we visited your wife and your son and ....
“Let go of me!” Mulyana was strangled by Koswara, Aditia who saw it, tried to remove the strangulation, of course her strangler hand could not be reached by ordinary people.
Mulyana still felt choked by the giggle, she tried to let go but the giggle became more and more tight, Mulyana took out a mini dagger, then stabbed Koswara's hand, Koswara automatically released her hand and retreated, retreating, she was crouching and hysterical, her crying voice shrill.
Aditia approached him and began to provoke him in order to get more information.
“What was your wife who dumped you here?” ask Aditia.
The soul is still roaring.
“What is he cheating on?”
The soul stared at Aditia sharply, she intended to strangle Aditia as well, but was directly on the edge because Aditia was better prepared to fight back. Mulyana was unable to avoid the giggling because the moment Koswara's Soul attacked her.
“Then talk! You have to talk!” The soul became more and more screaming in annoyance and the end was gone.
“Dit, he doesn't want to talk, but he can't.” Mulyana takes pity on that soul, forced by a young boy who lacks experience.
“Kok can do that?”
“Adit if you don't have a tongue can talk?”
“No Well.”
“Possibly his tongue had been smashed before he died, so he was, could not speak much.”
“Oh, pity ...”
“Yes, treat them well, provoke their emotions is not a thing to do. They're frustrated son, we have to calm him down and persuade, not force.”
“Ya Dad, sorry ya.”
They finally go home for a break, the plan is tomorrow Aditia and her father will return to the house of Koswara's wife, they want to lurk.
Morning arrived, the Mulyana family had breakfast.
“Yeah, Adit's coming again ya narik.” Aditia talks like that because there is a mother and sister, so the activity ‘muttle’ replaced with the word interesting angkot.
“Iya can.”
“Great spirit, Dad love money to his son yes, so he gini spirit come?” Aditia's mother is meredek.
“Not really Bu, Adit really likes to follow dad because it's exciting a lot we get besides money ...”
“Loh what is Adit excitement you get from angkot?” His mother asked again.
“We can see ‘mere’ ...”
“We can see many experiences from the streets, right Dit?” His father immediately diverted the words of Aditia so as not to slip.
“Eh, yes Bu, experience.” Aditia sucked food into her mouth.
“Yaudah come on, this abis we pull again yes.”
Mulyana and Aditia after breakfast, instantly get ready to go ‘fetch’ they will both lurk.
This is the third time they have been in Koswara house, they intend to scout Koswara house.
At ten o'clock in the morning his wife came out of the house in makeshift clothes, she was carrying a black crackle bag and wearing flip-flops.
Ride the angkot from the front of the alley, certainly not the angkot Mulyana. Mulyana and Aditia followed behind.
The woman stopped at a fairly large residential area.
Wanit was into one of the houses that are quite large, Mulyana can get in there because it stands to reason that someone rented a car. Luckily they could enter the housing whose entrance was guarded by some security.
Koswara's wife stopped in front of a fairly large house in this housing estate.
As soon as entering Koswara's wife was seen accompanied by a woman who was dressed neatly ran as if to pick up someone important enough. As soon as he met Koswara's wife, the well-dressed woman hurriedly picked up Koswara's black creche bag, putting on a pair of sandals that looked more expensive than her flip-flops. The well-dressed lady seemed to be a servant, for after changing Koswara's wife's flip-flops she took Koswara's wife's flip-flops and followed Koswara's wife from behind.
The question is, who is the wife of Koswara, if this is her house and that is her maid, then why is she still in that little house, is she really waiting for her husband? Is he really sincere?
“He's like he's got a house Well, look at the way everyone is serving him just to just enter the house,” Aditia said.
“Can be.”
“If his house is this big, why would he bother living in a simple house? His life is good with the big house, his children will also be comfortable living in a house that big, Adit if so the woman anyway, mening lives in a big house rather than pretending to live in a modest house.
Mulyana gasped at hearing that, she felt insinuated, but could only shut up.
“Adit prefers that big house over our simple house?”
“Not Yah, Adit loves our home.”
“Then why did you say you prefer this big house over that simple house?”
“That's if Adit has a choice. While Adit now has no choice, the important thing is that Adit has a Father, Mother and Dita, enough.”
[You have a choice, son, you'll know later, but not now.] Mulyana.
“So, we are still waiting?” Aditia asked.
“No, we will directly attack the owner of the house, we will meet.”
Mulyana was preparing to go down, Aditia realized, her father never hesitated to act, but sometimes he had no idea at all to get the information.