
"I still can't believe it, if you didn't do it" hardik Shandy stared intently at Abdar.
"Adit, call Tomi. Send Sherlin's cheating identity. Just so she knows that we're not lying to her," Shandy smiled sarcastically at her. He thought it must have been Abdar's wits to find out.
Without much talk Adit immediately stood up and took the HP in his pants pocket. Hp already in Adit's hands, he immediately turned it on and looked for Tomi's contact number and then pressed the green icon.
After ringing the second sound a greeting from across there.
"Send information and identity to Sherlin's mistress" he said to the point after returning his greetings.
Decided the call unilaterally without hearing the 'yes or no' answer at his command earlier and no longer uttered any greetings.
"It could be that you're paying someone to be a suspect, so you have an alibi" Shandy said.
"Look at it later, and you can ask the woman you call the witness of the beating your brother received" Adit was furious at being a liar.
Abdar was also no less furious, yes want to say but snuffed after hearing the sound of incoming messages from Hp Adit.
"Ting .. ting, ting ...." Three messages at once go to the HP Adit app.
Hurry up to open the first message. Booked first on information about Sherlin's affair. Back Adit opens the next message, booked second and third are photos when Sherlin and cheating are having fun shopping at a large mall. That photo was ten years ago on the day Abdar caught them at the hotel.
"You see for yourself." Adit thrusts his HP in front of Shandy.
Doubtful to take it but still welcomed as well.
Shandy's forehead creased deeply as he read the name inside the information.
"Jack," the screechman gasped at the photo of her brother and Jack.
"This is impossible, you must have made it up."
"Banggg satt, Hp yes," Adit was shocked because of his HP that was slammed by Shandy.
Hurriedly picking up Hp whose screen had broken formless.
"If you don't believe me, this afternoon we'll take the woman."
"Where can you find that woman?"
"It just so happens that he's in town."
Adit clucked in annoyance at glancing at the two, they did not feel sorry for the state of his HP fate at all.
Even still discussing the main topic even though there is a New topic, namely his favorite HP.
"It's hard for me to believe it. He was the one who came to help me."
The flashback
...CATHOLIC PUBLIC CEMETERY...
"What is he, your mama?" ask a man next to Shandy.
Shandy looked over and said. "Yes, this is my name" he replied.
"This is my friend" pointed the man beside Shandy's mother's grave.
Shandy looked at the direction that led to the grave of his brother Sherlin.
"You know my sister? He's my brother."
"So you're Sherlin's sister?" Shandy nodded quickly.
"Continue, Introduce .. I'm Jack. Your brother and I are friends. I haven't seen him in a long time. When I heard of Sherlin's death, I was so shocked and unexpected. And I just found out that Sherlin's been dead for a week."
"It's okay, thanks for the visit to my brother's grave" Shandy said sincerely.
"Yes, I'm sorry about your brother's hanging himself."
"My brother did not hang himself, but he was killed and then hanged" Shandy said, looking at the two tombs before him.
Jack was stunned but he immediately became mediocre so that the look on his face could not be read."
"really? Then do you know who did it?" ask Jack gamang.
"Yes, she is my sister's lover," again Jack was surprised but Shandy was unaware of Jack's sudden cold sweaty facial water from still staring at the graves of his mother and brother.
"Who? Do I know him?" with all his strength Jack tried to act ordinary to cover his face.
"Maybe you know him, too" this time Shandy turned to Jack.
Jack immediately cut off eye contact and threw his face toward the tomb.
"Who?" ask Jack for some worry.
"Cristian," replied Shandy coldly.
Shandy's answer is like a breath of fresh air to Jack. He even unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank God," muttered Jack.
"What did you say?"
"No, there's no. Has he been arrested?"
"No, he's playing neat .. until all the evidence isn't found, but I won't stay silent. I'm going to find a way to get my revenge" Shandy growled with rage.
Jack smiled mysteriously. "I'll help you, whatever it is ...."
Flashback off
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Abdar and Adit both fell silent. No one made a sound with their minds staring out the window of the car watching the other car passing by.
Only the sound of music played by the taxi driver. Songs of the 90s by legendary Malaysian artists.
...πΆπΆπΆ...
I asked for the one, I asked for it,
I miss the loving ones, though,
I seduce you who are wise,
Longs for me,
Full floating various colors,
When the dew comes the full star,
Stay alone make friends lonely nights,
I asked for the one, I asked for it,
I miss the loving ones, though,
I miss you who are willing, persuaded ....
...(.(.Siti Nurhaliza: Purnama Mermindu)....
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"Is Shandy that stupid? With Jack's ease picking it up," Adit's voice interrupts between the songs that are still spinning.
"She's not stupid, Shandy just doesn't know if I've broken up his brother," Abdar replied without looking, his gaze still pointing out the car window while leaning his back.
"And he must have thought, I'm the one who killed Sherlin," Abdar continued to glance at Adit and throw a glance out the window.
Adit sighed harshly, he was anxious himself with Shandy who accused Abdar of being a violent offender and Sherlin's murderer.
"Elu shadow aja, when his brother died in a state, yes ... can be said unnatural and a week later in follow his mother .. will definitely make it lost sense to think clearly."
Abdar who saw Adit upset also could not blame Shandy, because Shandy was in a time of grief.
He could imagine how the sadness that perched to Shandy, the loss of both women so precious in his life simultaneously would be very easy to make him ignited emotions, if again there is a grudge that looms over him.
"Now what is the same fate, Hp gw?" Adit said grumbling.
"You just buy it again, that's why you bother."
"Yes, I bought .. but you paid."
"Yes bawelll. Rich poor you really are."
"It does not mean I am poor. This is also happening to your country."
"Sir, we've arrived" the taxi driver stopped their argument.
(Sir, we've arrived.)
"The hunt is down, it's up."
In his heart Adit cursed while getting out of the car following Abdar who first went down.
With wide strides Abdar walked into the lobby with Adit faithfully trailing behind him. They approached the receptionist and asked.
"Excuse me, is there anyone named Tamara Josef staying here?" Soon Adit, he still understood his duties as an assistant and without orders Adit had asked.
The female receptionist was silent for a few seconds and a small jolt as Adit repeated his question.
"Excuse me, is there anyone named Tamara Josef staying here?"
(Wait a minute sir, I call my friend first.)
Pick up the phone next to him and call someone. Adit could only wait because the waiter was talking to the person across the phone.
"Siti, can you come here for a second? someone talks just like you."
(Siti, can you come here for a minute? someone is talking just like you.)
Hang up the phone, the woman spoke while staring at Adit which means he was inviting Adit to communicate
"So soon uncle, soon my friend will come."
(Wait a minute, sir, my friend will be here soon.)
"I just wanted to ask. Is there anyone named Tamara Josef staying here?" rework Adit for the third time.
"As soon as uncle, soon as my friend comes," he replied a second time.
Adit was about to make a sound again, but the receptionist hunted down.
"Ah, that's it." Show the woman in front of Adit to the man who walked towards them from the side and stood beside the receptionist in the same dress.
"Sorry sir, how can I help you?" Adit just understood why the receptionist called someone, apparently to help him in terms of communication.
"Look, is there a woman named Tamara Josef who stayed in the early hours?"
"Sorry sir, we can't tell you any information about the customer here." He said while holding both hands in front of his chest.
Adit glanced at Abdar. They had predicted that it would not be that easy to find out Tamara's room, because all the information in this hotel will be guaranteed to be safe in anticipation of things that are not desired.
Adit took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to the two receptionists.
Before leaving the police station, Abdar and Adit had asked for permission from police officers to make it easier to meet Tamara.
The woman who asked in Indonesian immediately opened the envelope and read it. Not long did he understand.
"Some time, sir." After putting the letter back in the envelope, he packed his leptop.
"It just so happens, Mrs Tamara I just came back from the outside. Room number 219, let me drop off." The receptionist came out from behind the desk and led the way to the elevator.
After the three got into the elevator, the woman pressed the 8 button.
"Ting" the elevator came.
"Let's Mr" he said, still leading the way to a room at the end of the hallway.
"This is your room, sir, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Nothing, thank you for driving us."
"Together sir, then I'll excuse you." A little bowing he passed.
"Tok .. tok .. tok ..," no need to repeat the door open.
A middle-aged woman appeared who looked very elegant, wearing a satin silk short-sleeved shirt and long gucci pants. Even though it is a little gray but still looks beautiful.
"Sorry, who are you?"
"Are you Tamara Josef?" Adit replied with a question.
The woman nodded a few times with a frowned thought sign.
"I'm sorry for disturbing your wife. Introduction .. I'm Aditya and this is Abdar Bariq, we'd like to ask you for a minute, to talk about something important."
The woman looked at the two guests she did not know.
Silence because Tamara did not answer at all.
"Ehemm," Adit cleared his throat breaking the silence for a moment.
"It's about the death of Sherlin Sebastian" Adit said.
Tamara fell asleep before she finally let her two guests in.
"Please come in." Tamara said, turning inside.
Both are welcome to sit on the long sofa opposite the bed where Tamara is sitting now.
"What do you want to talk about?" he said to the points.
"Look, now it just so happens that Shandy is being detained in the Malaysian police ...," Adit paused.
Adit saw the woman was surprised by the news he brought.
"In addition to the case of nar**ba, he also committed a kidnapping." Tamara was shocked again.
"And, the kid she kidnapped was both our nieces."
"What does this have to do with me?" tanyanya's confused.
Although he knew Shandy and Sherlin but he felt there was no connection with the kidnapping case that Shandy did.
"These kidnappings took place because of old grudges, and there was misunderstanding in them," still the dominant Adit spoke.
While Abdar was busy leaning his back, he felt tired with the hand that had to be carried, very uncomfortable.
"You mean?" tamara did not understand.
"I heard from Shandy's confession, you were the one who told him about Sherlin's mistreatment of Sherlin's lover, right?"
"Yes eel, then?"
"What time was it, you told Shandy his name?" Adit was like a cop questioning a suspect.
"I don't remember," she said.
"What's the problem?" Tamara was getting angry.
Abdar also felt Adit betele-tele in terms of this explanation.
"So this ... This Abdar is Sherlin's ex-lover" Adit points to the person next to him.
"You told Shandy that Sherlin was tortured by her lover. At that time, Shandy did not know that Sherlin had broken up with my brother, so he thought the lover who hurt his brother was Abdar."
Tamara began to understand the meaning of the 'misunderstanding' that Adit had said earlier.
"So .. can you come with us to the police station to explain it to Shandy?"
"Yes, sure. I will petrify you. Are we leaving now? Faster, better." He said as he stood up to get the bag.
They returned to the police station in a hotel-owned car with Adit driving.
Tamara is a business woman who does not want to waste her precious time, let alone this is her vacation that she should enjoy without having to get involved with the affairs of other people's personal problems. Even though he is old, his young soul is still there.
Arriving at the police station they immediately wait in the living room of the criminal nara. It didn't take long for Shandy to come between the police officers.
"Tante Tamara?"
"Shandy, why are you being like this? Commit a crime? You should have called me if you needed help, didn't I tell you at the time?" a series of questions just slid from Tamara's lips, there is implied disappointment that he said.
"Sorry." Shandy was sorry.
"It wasn't your fault, it was probably me who forgot to say Sherlin's name, making you misunderstand them."
"I don't know if Sherlin's brother broke up with Cristian." Now Shandy again called Abdar with the name 'sister' as before.
"Cristian?" Tamara.
"Yes, before Abdar became a Mua'laf .. His name was Cristian," Adit said.
"I heard once that Sherlin said she owed an apology to a man named Cristian. So ... I represent Sherlin as well as Shandy, apologizing to you sincerely."
"Yes, I'm sorry" Abdar who had not said much finally made a sound.
"Maybe she's sorry for having an affair with Jack .. So Abdar has to decide it unilaterally and Sherlin doesn't tell Shandy out of embarrassment" Adit said.
Tamara nodded in understanding.
"I now know, why Sherlin used to say when she was beaten by Jack."
"She must have felt so guilty that she would accept Jack's violence."
"Sir Cristian."
"Abdar," ralat Abdar corrected Shandy's call.
"Sister Abdar, I once again apologize for this misunderstanding."
Abdar and Adit smiled seeing the sincerity of Shandy's words.
"I've forgiven you, I've forgiven your brother Sherlin."
"Thank you."
CONNECT ....
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I'm sorry if I'm always updated, I've been trying to divide my time with real life. But apparently there will still be interference. Whether it's homework, or about koataπ . Hehehe because the results of my novel have not produced anything for 3 months, so I have to reach into the pocket of the pants to activate the data package π. Again please support yes all, do not delay press π, if you like πΉ or β, the vote can also be. By the way I never thought about being given coins, would anyone like to give me tips ...? All right, ignore my outpouring of heart. π β
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