President Cilok
127 Looking for the culprit

“Grandfather has asked for help from General Purnawan, the result of traffic recordings, the car that hit Damar with DK. The provisional allegations from the police hit again, and now the police are hunting for the culprit,” pukas Grandpa Bagaskara, after hearing of the accident involving Damar, Grandpa Bagaskara immediately contacted a friend from the police.

Shadow had lost the opportunity to correct his mistake with the son of a mere puppet making Grandpa Bagaskara immediately respond to emergency to investigate the collision case that caused his grandson to be critical.

Wulan blinked looking at Grandpa Bagaskara from the side, she was surprised it turned out that unbeknownst to her, the old man beside her had investigated the case so quickly. “How can it just be called hit-and-run?! No Kek, obviously Wulan saw the car driving when the traffic sign was red!”

Wulan felt strange with the hit-and-run statement... Wulan recalled the car that hit Damar using a Jeep, she thought, police? Maybe it will take two to three days or even a week to find out who did it? And while Wulan felt the time during it was just stalling.

His phone rang, Wulan reached into the bag and grabbed his phone. Name of ‘Bokir. He looked at Grandpa Bagaskara, and said. “Sorry Kek, Wulan pick up the phone first,”

Grandpa Bagaskara nodded lightly.

Wulan also shifted the green button, then brought the phone closer to the ear, “Iya, what is it?”

From across the phone, Bokir was looking at and checking Jeep cars, after hearing from some residents there was a suspicious car without an owner on the riverbank. Bokir and his five teams immediately combed the location, two of them Bokir's friends who worked in the police.

“I have found his car, DK plate on the riverbank, but after investigation it turns out this car is double-plate, aka fake DK plate, there is no evidence that leads to Opik,” explained Bokir, check the state of the Jeep car. He paused his speech, “from the analysis of traffic cctv recordings and the incorporation of witnesses who saw the collision, strong allegations this Jeep car has been used to hit Damar.” explained Bokir in detail.

Wulan widened her eyes, “What?” his jaw hardened, and his hands clenched. “Continue investigating, I will go to the hospital first, after that I will see the factory,”

“Good.” replied Bokir, the phone connection ended.

Wulan glared her gaze out the window of the car; although there was no evidence that led to Opik, but I was very sure that Opik was the culprit!

Wulan felt, with the help of Bokir's team, that he would soon discover the whereabouts of the culprit! Not that it underestimates every role of the authorities, but he feels more people who act will be revealed sooner.

“Grandfather will help restore the factory, you focus on Damar's healing, he needs you to always be by his side,” said Grandpa Bagaskara, disperse Wulan reverie.

Wulan shifted her attention, she nodded briefly. “Thank you, Cake.”

“What are you planning to do with Bokir? Are you making plans to find the culprit?" asked Grandpa Bagaskara, seeing the look on Wulan's serious face after answering a phone call from Bokir.

Wulan nodded, she indeed could not hide anything from Grandpa Bagaskara. Because Grandpa Bagaskara is a person who can always read the thoughts of his interlocutors.

“Why don't you wait for the results of the investigation from the police?” grandpa Bagaskara commemorates his son-in-law's granddaughter. Nevertheless Grandpa Bagaskara knows what stubbornness a Nawang Wulan looks like.

“Not, more people are acting, will speed up discovering who the real culprit is Kek? The perpetrators who attacked the factory, and the perpetrators who had made Damar were in the ICU room,” explained Wulan.

Bagaskara's grandfather mangosteen, he realized very well who the figure of Wulan. Unyielding woman, before the blood of the opponent is drenched, “Kakek know, you are a person who is so persistent, but do not risk yourself Son, or if Damar to know, you know, he won't spare anyone who harms you.”

“Wulan will always be careful, Kek.” replied Wulan.

The car arrives at the hospital, Grandpa Bagaskara and Wulan get out of the car. And immediately walked towards the room where Damar was being treated. The two then approached Danum, the teenager was seen just coming out of the ICU room.

“Danum, how is Damar's condition, is he awake? Then has the doctor checked her condition, is she okay?”

Wulan's series of questions, making Danum confused to answer them. He could only shake his head, and sigh. “Mas Damar is not yet known, but said Doctor Adam, Mas Damar's condition is stable and this afternoon at two hours the Doctor will do a CT-scan test, to find out more, and, hope Danum hopefully Mas Damar soon siuman and nothing happened,”

“Amin.” replied Wulan along with Grandpa Bagaskara.

Hearing the explanation of his granddaughter who sounded soft, like a groan, made Grandpa Bagaskara pity and approached Danum, this old man knew very well what losing was like. He patted Danum on the shoulder. “Sabar Danum, do not be easily discouraged, Damar must be fine.”

Danum nodded

Wulan let out a long sigh, no matter how hard she tried to be strong, in fact speech is not as easy as what is done. He then gave Danum a Tupperware box containing breakfast, which he brought to Danum and Holy Mother.

“Receive Danum, you also need rest and meet the nutrients in your body,”

“Thank you Ma'am,” reply Danum, received the lunchbox from his sister-in-law.

“Mother is still in Num?”

Wulan mangosteen, he then walked to the door and opened it. Damar's position is still the same as last night, nothing has changed. It's just that now two nurses are alerted for a time if something happens immediately ready to standby, also to move Damar to the treatment room.

There was not much Wulan did, he just rubbed and kissed Damar's forehead. Not much of what he said... “I love you, Kang Cimar.”

Wulan expects Damar to feel his presence, even though Damar is unconscious. After seeing and observing her husband, Wulan left from there. He must see the condition of Amanah food.

Outside the ICU room, Wulan bids farewell to Grandpa Bagaskara, Danum and the returning Holy Mother.

“Mother, Wulan to factory first,” said Wulan, farewell to Holy Mother.

“Be careful Nak... if Damar is awake, Mother will immediately inform you,” replied the Holy Mother, gently caressing Wulan's cheek that still looks moist.

Wulan nodded and smiled blandly, “Iya Bu.”

“Let Mang Sugeng who will take you to the factory, Wulan.” said Grandpa Bagaskara.

Wulan nodded

“Good, Kek.” then shook Grandpa Bagaskara's and Holy Ma'am's hands, then Wulan down the hospital hallways. The morning before noon the hospital was quite crowded, he passed the nurses and family patients who passed by. Wulan immediately headed for Grandpa Bagaskara's parked car.

After more than an hour, Wulan has now arrived at the factory parking lot. He saw there were some from the police who were combing the scene of the case. Wulan came out from inside the car, she shook her head as well as was astonished at the current state of the factory. Very screwed! That was the image in Wulan's mind, he clenched his hands together. “This is severe!”

Wulan down every range of his vision saw the outside area of the factory, there were many employees who also gathered. Wulan could understand that the employees were confused. The damage did look very serious compared to his reflection last night. “This cannot be tolerated, really he must die, if indeed the Opik did!”

From the side of the factory, Mr. Bambang approached Wulan and an officer-ranked police officer.

“Wulan,” Excite Mr. Bambang.

Wulan shifted his attention, he looked at Mr. Bambang and turned to look at an officer-ranked police officer who stood two meters away from Mr. Bambang, “I did not expect that the factory should experience this kind of thing, I do not think that the factory should experience this kind of thing, Mr. Bambang,”

Mr. Bambang circulated his gaze, staring at the factory area, “Maybe it is an old enemy of this company? Is there really someone who does not like to see the success of Mas Damar?”

“Hopefully caught the culprit,” replied Wulan staring at employees gathered in the area outside the production, then turn his eyes on Mr. Bambang, “Pak Bambang, preferably for the next few days, then, all employees in the production area in liburkan aja, Pak.”

Mr. Bambang nodded, “Good.”

A police officer named Tag Farhana Nasution gave the hat to Wulan. “I found this, in factory production area,”

Wulan looked at the officer-ranked police with a firm and tanned posture, then turned to stare at the hat proffered by the police. Then take it, and observe carefully. Wulan frowned, when he saw the initials R behind the black hat, a moment later he muttered, “Who is R? Is it just a hat brand writing, or someone's initials?”

“We have investigated this case, while we are collecting valid evidence, to uncover who has carried out this attack,” said Farhana Police.

Wulan looked back at the officer-ranked policeman before her, she felt no stranger to seeing that face. But, neither does it think that the man wearing the police uniform is Farhan his childhood friend, since Farhan's name has the surname Narendra instead of Nasution.

“Thank you, for the cooperation of Mr. Police.” said Wulan, then switch to staring Amanah food manager, “Pak Bambang me to the area in the factory production first.”

Mr. Bambang nodded, “Iya, Lan. after the factory business is finished, I will visit Mas Damar,”

“Iya, Sir.” Wulan walked towards the area within the factory, he was astonished to see the area in production that had been morat-marit.

Wulan took her deep breaths, hitting her rough, while holding her head that felt like it was swirling. The ngelu feeling in the head because of lack of sleep makes him dizzy, and almost the furthest if there was no one to catch him, maybe he had fallen on the marble floor.

“Are you all right?” an officer-ranked police officer told Wulan, who happened to be about to enter the factory production area.

Wulan immediately distanced herself from a police officer named Farhana. “Thank you, but I'm fine.” then again saw the state of the factory also saw some police who were sweeping the location of the production area.

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