RAGASA
Ep. 14. Contrition

Caca laid his body out of the bed, then massaged the base of his nose because he felt a very unusual dizziness. But she tries to hold him back, because what matters now is not her illness, but who killed her brother. He will not be remiss about this, he is afraid that if he is negligent, he cannot solve his case, but his life will be finished.

Because sometimes, Caca feels pessimistic if his life will not be long, after he knows he has a disease that can not be considered trivial.

He was willing to die after his brother's case was resolved, not for now. Caca picked up the phone, then looked up someone's name to call.

Cakras. That's the guy, the guy who just confessed that he was his brother's friend and worked where his brother was murdered.

“Kak, you are busy not?” Ask Caca, when the phone line is connected.

“Not for now, but if my malem will have to work,” he replied.

“Can I see you, brother? I want to ask you a question about my sister, can you?”

“By dong, where do you want?”

“Lo sure aja brother, I'm the one who needs lo.”

“Yaudah I sharelock now. I need to turn off the phone first.”

“Oke brother.”

After getting a sneak from Cakra, Caca quickly retrieved the keys of his motorcycle and jacket, heading to where Cakra had told him to.

Caca was looking for Cakra when he arrived at the place that the man told him to. When Cakra waved his hand, he saw and approached the man.

“Hey Brother Cak!” Sapa Caca sitting in front of Cakra.

“Hai!” The reply was friendly while smiling, making Caca smile as well.

“Go to the point, brother, you will work where my brother was killed. The time of your murder is there and seeing what happened is not?” Caca asked, his face starting to show a serious face.

Cakra sighed, then closed his eyes for a while, a few seconds later, the man reopened them.

”Gue saw with my own eyes, but I came right past the last prick that gave that guy the same saka. I chased the guy, but the guy even beat me ferociously, making me can't do anything and resigned to what he did,” he said.

“And until now, it is my biggest settlement, because I failed to unlock the identity of the murder of Saka brother lo.”

Until now, Cakra has always been haunted by guilt. He felt like an unreliable friend and ended up making the man who became his best friend die horribly.

“If I had come sooner, everything would not have been like this,” Cakra lowered his head, feeling sorry.

“That's not your fault,” Caca rubbed Cakra's shoulder with a smile.

”But this is what makes me sprained, you battered too right there? But why do the police seem absolute, think my brother killed himself, but you battered also there and did not ask for clarity lo, what is it?” Caca asked in no way.

“Right, so I sprained that time, fortunately I met lo now and can talkin everything,” said Cakra.

Caca nodded confirming, fortunately they met, so the discussion about Saka's murder is progressing.

”Lo still want the characteristics of the person who killed my brother at that time?”

“Their features are more or less people about 180 lah, almost as beautiful as me. But, if the more significant characteristics do not exist, because he wears the same hat mask that, so I can not recognize at all. Sorry,” clear Cakra.

Cakra seemed to remember the incident he had experienced a few years ago, then snapped his finger when remembering something.

”Gue inget! At that time, people used to wear item shirts, and I accidentally pulled his collar, so the buttons were over it to the open. About two fishing lah, will automatically his chest look tight, continue on the right or left chest that is, I squirm there are 2 small tattoos, gun tattoos that.”

The explanation of the Cakra again made his breathing rough.

“Anjir, yes I have to check every man's chest, mad man's cake dong me?” Caca's murmur made Cakra laugh.

But despite such talk, Caca was thinking about the tattoo that was on that person's chest, “Two pistols? The guns are facing each other, aren't they? Every gun has wings, right? Continued on top of the gun there is the crown also not?”

Caca gave a back-to-back question to Cakra. While praying, I hope the statement is wrong. Cakra glared in disbelief.

”Kok lo know anyway? Do you know who's got a chest in that gun?” Sahut Cakra's shocked.

How not, everything that Caca said was very detailed and very similar to the tattoo that Cakra remembered was on the chest of the perpetrator.

Caca rubbed his face rough, why so much at all with what the puzzle gave. It means everything is clear. The murder of his brother, had something to do with his own gang.

Caca shook his head while breathing rough, ”Gue has no idea who the owner of the gun tattoo is, but—

“Caca took a rough breath back, then put his head on his desk, then looked up again, when ready to say.

“Tattoo on the chest of the guy, the symbol of Alverage, my gang,” said Caca while smiling wryly.

Caca's thoughts now, are they true? Her brother's killer is in the Alverage? But who?What is one of his best friends? Then there's her sister's ex-boyfriend there, too.

The woman shook her head, dispelling the dirty thoughts that entered her mind. But Caca can't, the riddles that always come to him are like pointing at his gang.

The tattoo inscribed on the letter, is the person closest to him, who else is closest to Caca besides his friends. Caca has no one.

Which member of the Average is the younger brother of his former brother? He was a little upset too, when members of his gang were quite numerous, not allowing himself to introgate one-on-one.

Caca's shoulder holding chakra makes the girl's daydreams disappear instantly, ”Udah, positive thinking, not good to suspect your own friend.”

Caca nodded lethargicly, confirming Cakra's speech. It's not good to suspect your own friends. However, if the suspected ending is true, it is not papa. But back if it's wrong? Should we be called friends when we suspect our own friends? It's too painful.

**

Raga said Caca himself earlier, because what? Though he had seen Caca that night and said that his mother missed the girl, but what? Caca wasn't home at all when he picked her up.

Indeed, Raga did not say anything while at school, because he forgot. But, when his mother asked Caca continuously, so he decided to pick up the girl, but absolutely not at home.

Telephone, chat already Raga did, but ignored by the girl, making Raga himself even more upset.

“Free to have a mobile phone, if the same chat I called!” Its meaning.

He propelled his bike towards the cafe he wanted to run. It feels, he wants to drink coffee just to eliminate his bad taste in Caca. Raga frowned, then stiffened her jaw when she saw someone who occasionally laughed and joked.

He walked into the cafe and without further ado, Raga approached the man and blocked his arm.

“Go home!” He said firmly, while looking coldly at the person he was pulling.