
A beautiful girl wearing a long black dress with spaghetti arms entered the night club. The girl circulated a look looking for someone who became her date tonight. The man in the bartender's chair waved, Alexa smiled, then walked past the crowd of young men on the dance floor. Samuel Aditya, the man he sought.
Alexa and Samuel had promised to meet at a nightclub. The girl proposed their meeting at the nightclub.
"Open his suit, don't you think many people wear open clothes." Samuel took off the suit that was stuck to Alexa's shoulder.
Alexa brushed Samuel's hand. "Hold, Sir. How about going to the private room? It's noisy in here."
Samuel immediately agreed. The man got off the chair, then grabbed Alexa's shoulder. They stepped into the private room that Samuel had ordered. Once there, Alexa sat Samuel on a single sofa right in front of a king-size bed.
"I close my eyes, huh? Wait until I give the order to open my eyes" said Alexa.
"Okay." Samuel closed his eyes, waiting for instructions from Alexa.
Lips that are covered with pink lipstick are raised upwards. Alexa pressed the light switch, the private room instantly became pitch black. Armed with a cell phone light in her hand, Alexa stepped closer to the sofa, holding and fumbling Samuel's fingers. The man felt a circular bracelet on his wrist.
"Can I open my eyes?" ask Samuel.
"Please." Alexa invites Samuel to open his eyes. Samuel has Alexa.
The lights in the room were bright. In front of the man, Alexa swayed erotically on the bed. Unfortunately, there was a curtain that blocked the girl's body. He could only see the shadow of Alexa.
The thyroid gland in Samuel's neck was lifted, the man rubbed his neck with his hands. "You're so smart, huh? Just try yesterday I was after you, not Ilona."
When the curtains are opened, instead of Alexa appears. However, Keenan was poking out from behind the curtain. After the lights were turned off, Alexa and Keenan swapped places. They also exchanged clothes. Indeed from the beginning the husband and wife had planned this meeting.
****
A few hours earlier.
"Given you, did he wear gloves or not?" ask Keenan to Ilona.
Ilona was silent for a moment, recalling the moment a man came to her house. "No."
Keenan glanced at Alexa. "Lo can help me, right?"
"It can" answered Alexa.
Keenan sprinkled a white powder on Ilona's clothes, to cover the fingerprints of the perpetrator. Carefully, Alexa pressed down on the white powder using a makeup brush, fingerprints coming into sight. Then, Keenan placed a transparent adhesive on top of the fingerprint.
The man removed the adhesive in Ilona's black clothes. Fingerprints are found, they just need to equate it with the fingerprints of the person they suspect. Ilona thinks it was Samuel. Before the man arrived, Samuel followed his social media accounts.
"Gue has an idea. I'm sure it worked." Alexa tells her she will investigate Samuel by approaching him at school. Keenan who initially disagreed, finally agreed on the idea of Alexa.
On the last day of the semester exam, Alexa begins to look for Samuel's attention. Help the man move the book to the library, buy him a drink, even ask what Samuel likes. One that Samuel liked, playing to a nightclub.
"Would you like to go with me tonight?" Alexa placed both elbows on Samuel's desk, revealing his protruding buttocks.
Alexa was surprised to hear that. The lingerie? What kind of thing is that? After being searched on the internet, Alexa immediately turned her face to see sexy models abroad wearing clothes called lingerie. The girl just grinned and assented to her teacher. Yeah, maybe she'll wear it for another guy.
The lesson hour is over. It's time for Alexa and Keenan to act. They both sprinkled black powder on the wooden table, at Samuel's table. Once the adhesive is removed from the surface of the wood, the fingerprints stick to the transparent adhesive. Keenan and Alexa liken both of the perpetrators' fingerprints.
Alexa shines a magnifying glass over Samuel's fingerprints. "Same. Fix, it was Mr. Samuel."
Keenan. "You know, tonight we have to trap him."
"Agreed."
*****
"Haha, Whoa! This father turned out to be plain too, huh?" Alexa came out of the bathroom, clapping her hands while laughing. She laughed not because of Samuel, but the appearance of her husband that made her unable to help.
Keenan throws a plastic bag containing Ilona's clothes and shows her the fingerprints he got. The man who works as a teacher cannot be convoluted, all the evidence is in sight. Before Alexa and Samuel arrived at the private room, Keenan had already been hiding there, waiting for his target to enter.
"Oh? So you're the guy? The man who took the crown of my future wife?!"
The door of the room opens. Regan snatched Samuel's shirt collar and landed a hard punch on the man's cheek. Anger flashes in both his eyeballs, until wrinkles appear on the forehead. In fact, today Regan plans to propose to Ilona. However, upon hearing the news of his future wife being raped by someone, his anger became overflowing.
"Patience, Reg, don't hit him. Remember, we're cops, not thugs" Keenan reminded Regan.
"But he's been less fervent, Keen, you imagine how hard I've worked to keep Ilona safe beyond my control." Regan pointed at Samuel's face as she advanced her index finger. "He doesn't deserve to be called a teacher, you bastard!"
Keenan, who was also stirred with emotion, pressed the handcuffs on Samuel's hands. The man grimaced in pain as the object clamped down on his skin. "It hurts, right? It's not much, the girl you've raped is much sicker than this."
"Now we ask him, why is he doing it? Surely he did not do this without reason" said Alexa.
The three threw an intimidating look at Samuel. Alexa's fist raised, preparing to punch Samuel. For a moment, the man sighed. "What the heck did he do, extend his affairs again? I married Ilona. All the problems are solved, right?"
"I will never be willing if Ilona married someone like you. This is very new, how will Ilona marry you? Even more victims are lo giniin." Regan immediately denied Samuel's question.
"Gue agrees with you, Reg." Timpal Keenan's.
Alexa crosses both hands in front of the chest. She smiled when Regan really liked her best friend. "Gue would rather you marry Ilona, sister."
Regan chuckles. Then, he led Samuel out of the private room, the husband and wife trailing behind. Police officers have been waiting since last night outside the club. Regan thanks Keenan and Alexa, they both help her a lot in solving certain cases.
Alexa held back her laughter looking at the appearance of her husband, who was still wearing her dress. Alexa could not hold her laughter until it exploded without making a sound. "Oh, my stomach ache. You're cosplayin' night butterflies, brother?"
Keenan grabbed Alexa by the shoulder, smuggling the girl's head into her armpit. "This is the result of laughing."
"Durrect husband!"
TBC.