
Detective Carl picks up a silver lighter with a small red rose in the middle that signifies a friend but it belongs to a woman.
“Mistress Carmen is there a worker here who smokes ?” detective Carl asks to show the lighter which is then stored for evidence.
“So my garment was indeed burned by someone ? And the culprit is my own worker ?” cry Miss Carmen who was not surprised because it was in accordance with her estimates.
The woman then recalled that some of her employees were seen smoking often.
“There are three workers who smoke here. But I don't know who the lighter is.” said Mrs Carmen gave a description.
Detective Carl makes sure to come back before he leaves.
“I have to check it once again then I can conclude whether this is indeed true there is someone who burned it or pure accident.” said detective Carl.
The man went back to check the source of the fire. He saw the other side of the western wall that was also burning.
“But here also comes from the blaze from the part where he found the lighter.” murmured after checking carefully.
“Mistress Carmen I am sorry for this incident even more so there was someone who burned it.” The man gave his final conclusion that made the owner of the garment look upset.
“Detective can you find the culprit right now ?” his insistence impatiently wanted to know who the culprit was and would teach him a lesson.
“Tomorrow I will come here and I will ask your workers for more information to find the culprit.”
“Yes, detective I will call them all here tomorrow.”
Detective Carl then said goodbye after he took photos in every corner of the fire place without exception, because it is now 00:00.
The man then immediately got into his butut blue car and drove towards the house.
“It's so sleepy. Tomorrow morning I check the CCTV footage earlier.” murmured when he reached home and went into the room.
The man immediately lay on the bed without taking off his shoes or tuxedo.
Zzzz
Just one minute lying down the man was already sound asleep.
The next morning, Detective Carl wakes up.
The Cuckoo...
“Gosh, I'm bad luck.” the man opened his eyes on the seventh row.
He got out of bed and prepared to go to the office.
brooms
Detective Carl quickly got into his blind blue car. He even ate sandwiches in the car so as not to waste any longer.
“Leo has come apparently.” muttered the man after arriving in front of his office and seeing Leo's car that was already parked.
“Detective, are you okay ?” Leo immediately approached the man.
“I'm a little sleepy.” reply while walking and open his office after briefly seeing if the building is now better than before after yesterday's renovation.
“This office is back to how it used to be, detective.” said Leo when he saw the furniture back full in the office with a small smile.
Detective Carl just nodded in response. He then invited his assistant to sit for a while on the sofa.
“Leo there was actually one client last night, mistress Carmen owner Garment Ferotech bestowed her case on me. And I need your help to find the identity data of the 10 workers in the garment.” Detective Carl handed over the footage from the workers' testimony last night to Leo as well as the photos of the documentation were taken.
“Ferotech ?! Wasn't it in the news that aired this morning mentioned if the garment was a fire ?” leo answered when he remembered the news that he had seen this morning.
“At first I thought so too but after I investigated it turned out that there was an element of intentional burning the place but it was made to look like an accident.”
Leo tentu saja lebih mempercayai ucapan dari detektif Carl daripada berita yang dilihatnya tadi pagi.
“Good, detective.” Leo receives all the data, walks into his room and will process it immediately.
“Leo one more. Bring my phone.” the man handed his phone to his assistant. “If someone calls just say I'm still busy. You know my eyes still feel heavy after renovating this office yesterday.”
Leo stopped and took the phone and walked back into his room.
As for detective Carl, he also walked into his room. But he lay on his long sofa on the wall of the east side of his room, closing his eyes.
cranes
The voice of the detective's cell phone on Leo's desk is ringing.
“How should I answer it ?” the man muttered while picking up the detective's phone and was reluctant to answer.