
Ken drove aimlessly, he only wanted to see the atmosphere of the city as silent and dark as it was today.
"If the night is quieter, there are not many people who pursue the world." muttered Ken while enjoying driving.
Ciiiiiiiit..
Suddenly someone jumps into the middle of the road, like accidentally bumping into Ken's car.
Ken stopped the car suddenly.
"What was that? The guy? A ghost?" Ken's in shock as his breath hunts.
Ken immediately got out of the car, he saw a helpless woman lying in front of his car.
The woman was wearing only underwear. Ken felt uncomfortable that he opened his shirt and covered the woman's body.
"Mbak's hurt? Has anyone been hurt?" asked Ken, the woman shook her head while sobbing.
"I'll take you home." Ken helped the woman stand up, trained her in the car.
"Where is the house address?" ask Ken.
"In the prosperous stacking house with mas." he answered the lyrics.
"Okay ma'am, I'll take you there." Ken focused on driving, he neither asked nor glanced at the woman.
It only took fifteen minutes to get to the woman's house.
"here's mbak?" ask Ken.
"Yes, but my legs are sprained, and my house unit is on the third floor, and there is no elevator" she complained.
Hologram.
...[.Active feeling detector! This woman is lying!]...
Ken was originally about to hold the woman but the system gave a warning, he thought for a moment, feeling upset about having to help or not.
"Emm. sorry, distressing, I got down." The woman got out of the car but fell. Ken's getting out of the car.
"I helped the road." Ken who does have a high sense of humanity cannot allow a weak woman who looks in need of help. (Author : But sometimes Ken is a bit oon too the guy, easily deceived.)
"I think my legs are getting weaker" the woman whimpered in pain.
Ken had to carry him to the third floor. Although still hesitant and starting to feel a bad feeling will happen but Ken still helps the woman.
'May it be just me, bismillah.. I was intent on helping.' Inner Ken.
"This is his house?" Ken dropped the woman right in front of the flats unit with the number 307.
After being revealed the woman can stand firm and look very healthy.
Suddenly the woman opened the shirt that enveloped her sexy body.
"Please. toloooooong.. Ma! Help me the occupants of unit 307." the woman threw away Ken's shirt to freefall to the ground floor.
Now the woman ruffled her hair and kept screaming for help.
Now the woman is only dressed in a deep dress while Ken's current top shirt is just a singlet shirt. So it's obvious this is a trap!
"Eh! Ma'am! What do you want anyway?" Ken panicked, some of the other residents of the flats began to come out toward them.
"Oh my goodness, where are his clothes?" ask a middle-aged woman.
The occupants of the flats looked at Ken and the woman with strange gazes.
Ken's pissing, 'Damn! You filthy girl! Cattle girl!' Girls aren't real!' Ken could only curse the woman inwardly.
"This guy threw it away! This guy forced me.. Hix.. Hikss.." the woman pointed at Ken while acting scolding.
Ken doesn't think the person he saved is setting him up.
"Well.no, this man, let's take him to the police station!" said one resident.
"Wait on sir, wait, let me explain!" Ken tries to defend himself but fails, some people drag him down. Ken was taken into the car of one of the residents of the flats.
'The system warned so. Hah..there-is just!' gerutu Ken in heart.
Ken went back to the police station he came to a few days ago, the fragrant cape polsek.
And..
"You again? The same case?" a scathing welcome from Hendra when Ken was herded by several residents of the flats.
"He's willing to commit immoral acts against this woman sir." reports one of the men who brought Ken.
"No wonder! He's brandal!" Hendra grinning.
"Take him into the interrogation room!" pinta Hendra to his men.
Ken was dragged into the interrogation room. His cell phone, wallet, car keys were held by Hendra
"Ah.. fuck!" Ken was left alone in the room for more than an hour.
CRICK..
Hendra came in with a pretentious style.
"Meet again! But this time you won't escape! Ahaha.." Hendra sat down in front of Ken.
"Tell me how it happened!" Hendra asked Ken while yelling.
"I passed the path of the rose jasmine three, suddenly the woman jumped in the middle of the road. He was just wearing underwear, I took him in the car and put on the shirt I was wearing. Because I have no other clothes I have to dress like this. Then arriving at the flats he complained his feet hurt I carried him up in front of his unit but suddenly he was screaming for help." Ken explained in detail the actual events.
"lik! The description of your victim has done hub*ng*n int*m once then the victim does not want to do it again! That's why you dragged him out of the house!" Hendra reveals the results of the interrogation of the woman who framed Ken.
'Sneaky! He must really want to frame me! There's a mastermind behind this!' inner Ken.
Hologram appears
...[.The event recording file was successfully downloaded! File delivery to user email in progress…...
...20%/100%...
...40%/100%...
...75%/100%...
...100%/100%...
...Successfully sent!]...
"I have proof! Give me my phone." Ken asked for his phone back.
"Huh! Many reasons! You just want to call Mr Tanu, right? This time he can't do anything to you! You're the prime suspect! Ahaha.." Hendra won't let Ken out this time.
"I beg you sir! There's evidence of a recording of the incident on my phone!" Ken begged.
"Hmm. okay." Hendra finally relented, giving Ken a chance to prove his innocence.
"This is your phone." Hendra pulled Ken's phone out of his pants pocket.
Ken immediately saw the inbox on his email. There is an incoming email in the form of a video file, Ken downloads and then shows Hendra.
The video file is the result of recording the scene from super glasses.
Hendra looked carefully, all the events recorded with a very clear video result.
"Where did you record it?" ask Hendra.
"The glasses" replied Ken.
"Then give me those glasses!"
"What?!"
"Give it if you want to make this file a testament to your defense." Hendra asked for the glasses Ken was wearing.
'Wawat! How'this?' Ken's panicking.
"Give it!" Hendra asked while breaking the table.
Ken had to give Hendra super glasses.
"Wait here!" Hendra also picks up Ken's phone again before leaving the room.
"Well.. How's this? How about if someone knows that the glasses are not ordinary glasses?!" Ken ruffled his hair, banging his head for being stupid and upset with himself.
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