The Ghost Of Death
First Prize

In a hallway inside the House of Representatives. Some of the adult men who wore neat suits, they chatted for a moment after attending a serious plipurna meeting. But their conversation came to a halt when someone wearing a navy blue suit emerged from inside the courtroom.

"Daniel how are you, son?" ask the oldest man with a familiar snitch.

"I'm fine, Mr. Cokro himself is fine, right?" daniel's Pleas.

"Look at me still fresh in shape like this, I heard your father was in an accident? Did anyone plan that?" Mr. Cokro, it seems very curious to know what happened.

Because the affairs of Tim Alpa are very secret, then the attack experienced by Mr. Harsono can not be published carelessly. The attack was known only to a few core people within the government.

"It was just an accident, but because he was no longer young. So my father needs more care sir.

"You don't have to worry, our family has no enemies. Like your family!" daniel said fully to the entourage.

Daniel was the son of Mrs Harsono before she confronted Mr. Harsono. Mrs Harsono was married once, and her husband died. Mrs Harsono's first husband was also a General, Daniel's father died on a mission that also involved Mr. Harsono.

"You're right, my family is hated by all walks of life today. So when I'm out of office I'm going to retire and live peacefully in Canada!" tangkis Cokro's.

It is undeniable, the skinny man is indeed a trending topic in this country because he authorized the Constitution abolition of the death penalty for Narcotics offenders.

"May your day please Mr. Cokro!" daniel said, he felt he had had had enough of a conversation with his rival.

Daniel immediately walked quickly towards his room, because his sense of sadness was not good at all. The handsome man immediately reached into the drawer behind his desk and took out his phone.

He lives his cell phone which he turns off when the trial is held. Dozens of calls from his wife and his house number in a row filled up the missed call box on his phone.

Although he urged his wife, he rarely contacted her to this much. What else his wife must understand if from morning to noon he had to attend a plipurna meeting. Because this plenary meeting was a routine agenda that he could not leave as a representative of the people.

Daniel tried to call his wife's number but the call was not received by his wife.

Without warning Daniel immediately ran to the parking lot, everyone who greeted him ignored him. Right now his mind is in his house, is something happening to his family. In his heart he continued to pray that his family would be kept from death

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When he arrived at his house, with a car full of sewers because Daniel had a collision with a car on the highway.

Police cars have arrived at his house and Daniel can only stagger because his head was also injured in an accident. The police who knew Daniel was the owner of this luxurious house were immediately given a way to enter.

Not even Daniel went into his house, his tears were flowing. When he saw the five police officers he asked to stand guard at his house already lying with blood reminiscent of flooding the courtyard of his house.

"Varooooo, where's Varo!" murmured Daniel, he was so curious about the condition of his only two-year-old son.

When entering the house, Daniel's head seemed to want to get out of place. Her beautiful home had turned into a sea of blood and corpses. His limped steps immediately approached the stairs that were no less terrible.

Some of the corpses of his servants with puncture wounds that gushed organs inside their bodies. Fresh blood that was like rainwater, kept dripping and flowing straight from the source.

The man continued to force himself to go upstairs, he had to see how the condition of his son and wife.

Arriving at the top, Daniel no longer cared about the bodies of his servants he immediately approached the room he had equipped with very high security.

But the door was open, Daniel saw the floor under the open door. A man's shoe with blood began to dry.

"Varo, Jelita!!!" shouted Daniel.

When the door opens, there are two Detectives who are none other than Detective Senki and Detective Morgan. Detective Morgan is in front of Daniel's son's bed.

And Daniel's wife, Jelita, was clutching her son's body tightly on the bright blue bed.

Even though the bed was full of bloodstains, Daniel still hoped that his son would still be alive. Daniel had to marry three times just to get offspring. After 10 years of painstaking effort, he did not want to lose his heir. Whatever happens.

"Varo...he's okay, right?" daniel asked Jelita his wife.

"Go!" jelita. "Don't kill my son!"

The model-like woman again lowered her head towards her blood-soaked toddler.

"Varo is dead?" daniel asked Morgan, he joined the party near his half-brother Morgan.

Morgan could not help but look at his brother, he could only answer the question with a slow nod and a face full of sadness.

Daniel immediately stood up and grabbed his wife's hair.

"Why don't you just die, why should my son die?!" daniel snaps at Jelita.

The woman smiled and let go of her hug to the ball. As a result, the tiny body was released and fell onto the mattress with a head that had been separated.

"She said, it's my in-laws' fault! I don't know." Jelita replied casually.

Shocked by the sighting of his son's corpse, Daniel removed his trap from his wife's hair and sat on the floor limp.

"When we got here, your wife was tied up with cloths on the floor. And your son's body is lying on the bed.

"Most likely, your wife forced the killer to see how her son was killed.

"Mrs Jelita must be in shock right now, you better not scold her!" detective Senki.

"Who are you, how dare you manage me!" shouted Daniel.

"We found this near your son's body" Detective Senki gave Daniel a small box.

Slowly the box was opened, and it contained a Blue Moon pendant with a piece of paper.

FIRST PRIZE

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Raga is in a shabby alley not far from Daniel Harsono's house. He quickly undressed his entire clothes.

He was wearing pants again inside the army's black pants. He opened up all the tops he was wearing and then ransacked some of the wreckage in front of him.

Previously he had hidden the backpack in the plastic wrap there.

Raga took out a long white T-shirt and put it on. He also wiped away the blood that stained his face and neck.

His face looks very relaxed even though the entire Police and Army are hunting him at this time.

Raga looked again at her appearance, and her beautiful face through her cell phone camera. Is there still a bloodstain that others can see.

Apparently not.

Raga leaned back the clothes with a lot of blood and doused them in a small bottle of bottled water. And burn it there.

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