
A person wearing the clothes of a janitor, tied up the Aura he had just captured. The aura drooped unconscious after getting a punch on the shoulder carried out by this man. He disguises himself as a janitor in the apartment where Reza and Aura live. Finally found Aura after a month of not seeing the nose of the girl.
This girl that Marcell is after is amazing. If he didn't have such a plan, maybe Jendra would be hard-pressed to catch him. The man who made them fall into the world of hacking. Make Jendra, become the hunt for the vile mafia party from Italy.
Jendra opened the object that was used as an impersonator attached to his face. Pressing the phone with Marcell's contact name. Jendra waited for the call to be answered by someone across the street.
"Hows it? If today you still fail, then be prepared to try to run away from me!"
"I caught the girl." But there was no response from the person across. "What about our deal?"
Aura's phone reads, with the contact name Beloved Husband. 'So he's married? Was that man, her husband? I think she's just a woman who was paid by that man.'
"What's that sound?" asked Marcell who also heard the ringtone of Aura's extremely loud phone.
"Oh-oh, it's nothing. So what about this girl? You have to fulfill the contents of our agreement to release the others!"
"Where's the evidence that you're he's really in your hands right now?"
"It turns out that your life is too much of a hoax, which makes it not easy for you to trust all the other people's words." Jendra closes the voice call, switches on the video call.
Jendra features the girl with her drooping head covering Aura's face. Jendra pulled out the hair, proving she really was Aura. Miss Hacker who made Marcell die out of curiosity.
"Where is he? I'll be there soon!"
"Curtain ..." Jendra. He did not expect that Marcell was really crazy about this woman he had captured. 'What would he do if he found out this girl was married?'
Jendra clasped his wide hands on the two cheeks of the hadith that was still asleep. Look at his face left and right. "Must Marcell be crazy about you. Too bad you're married. However, this will make everything more interesting. I'm curious how Marcell would act knowing this." Jendra's face grinned, he felt that something great would happen after this.
***
Reza immediately headed to the appartment with a feeling of unease. Hearing Aura disappear, making her heart beat erratically. Once at home, Reza asks how chronological until finally Aura, his wife disappeared.
"So when Bibi came back from the market, the door of the house opened. When Auntie called Miss, there was no answer at all. Aunt check inside no one at all. Auntie thought, Young Miss went out and forgot to lock the door, so Auntie continued the work."
"After the afternoon, the lady has not returned. Somehow there was a bad feeling, Bibi immediately went down to the control room, asked the officer to check the CCTV outside, to see what happened."
"It turns out that someone hit Young Miss, as she was about to close the door. He was dressed in cleaning service, covering his face with a mask and hat. After that, Young Miss was put into the trash can. Aunty asked the building's attendants, but they couldn't recognize the person."
Reza remembered the janitor who greeted them this morning. "Siaal, why at this moment do we even become careless?"
Reza clenched his hands, and punched the dining table. So that the sound of glasses, plates, and spoons make a sound as if similar to the vibration in Reza's heart.
Reza immediately opened his laptop, connecting the USB between the phone and the laptop. Reusing his flagship Linux program, to track the location of his wife's phone.
Reza tried to contact the wife's contact. Unfortunately, that contact is no longer active. Reza tapped back on his laptop keyboard. Picked up the wife's laptop she had fixed last night.
He tried to open the chace and recycle bean on his wife's laptop. Luckily, Aura had not cleaned the trash cans from the previous hack. Reza repaired and returned the data that had entered the garbage can.
Reza tried to enter the 'Ghost' virus of his creation. This time the array of data sent is like an invisible object and is not detected by software and servers owned by opponents. So that the virus that controls the data bank, is not able to detect any irregularities that are happening.
Reza began to reclaim the data that had been stolen by the opposing party. Because his wife had not done it alone. Despite dropping out of the original plan, Reza regained something he had lost without a fierce fight.
Tumben this adem ayem without a fight?
While the data captured by the opponent is cut by the 'Ghost' virus that works secretly, Reza tries to penetrate other servers with his laptop. He opened the CCTV contained in the IP Address that he had managed to take over.
Looking at one room like a barn, there were some young men bending their faces, and some women were talking with horrible faces.
Who're they? Why are they locked up?
Reza began to detect the address according to the IP Address he found. With a triumphant smile, Reza called the police. He also tried to contact someone who worked in Bandung. The person who was in Bandung promised to go there soon on the first train tomorrow.
Reza undressed, looking in the mirror. Seen a stitch wound without a bandage that has dried. Reza touched the scar, closing his eyes in light of all the care his wife had given him.
"Darling, wait for Kanda! Kanda will come get you back!"
Reza immediately put on comfortable clothes and a jacket. Contacting Abizar, Jay, and some of the employees he thought were able to act with him tonight. Reza immediately followed the map listed on his phone, according to the IP address point earlier.
Reza arrived after the police managed to raid the location of the hideout. It seems that some people seen by him in the CCTV had first aid. Reza approached them immediately.
"Do you know where my wife is?"
These people looked at each other in turn. Then one of them spoke.
"Is your wife named Aura?"
Reza focused on the young man who was talking. "Yes, that's right. Where is he?"
The young man fell. "It's all a system. He arrested all of us who did not carry out his orders well. This must be Jendra's work. For the safety of all of us, he's got your wife."
"We haven't met Marcel today. I think he's at Jendra's place holding your wife."
Reza's forehead is wrinkled. "Why Marcell? My wife said she was a victim of the System just like her."
The young men looked at each other. "He was the one who claimed to be the Sestem of Wealth all this time. He was the one who guided us to follow his orders. He's a very cruel man. In fact, he was the one who killed our friend while you were at your house."
Reza clenched his hand in anger. It turns out that what he had been expecting all along was true. It's just that, because heart transplant surgery and his wife's charm make him unable to carry out a plan to find information about Marcell.
A sports car was parked not far from the location. On the driver's seat, a mask was seen monitoring the state of his hiding place. The place was filled with officers who confiscated his valuables to reap profits without the need to work hard.
Next to her, there was a girl who was monitoring her husband's face, but could do nothing about it. His mouth was held and his body was tied to his feet.