The LOVE Of Guardian's
Chapters 18. Butterfly Tattoo

The next day, Kenanga meets Nurman, the only surviving offender. He wanted to extract all the information that his co-workers failed to get.

Kenanga sat quietly waiting for Nurman who was being brought from her cell. Before long, Nurman came with handcuffed hands and a nearly pale matted face. The man's eyes were black and his eyes were red. He must not have slept well.

The guards left him alone with Nurman. After all was gone, Kenanga began to open the conversation.

"You're the Miracle man, right?"

Nurman flinched with that flat, cold Kenanga-like carrier. He was immediately intimidated.

But Nurman did not answer. And Kenanga didn't have to ask twice to know. He can conclude it himself.

"The person who shot your partner was also a Miracle person, right? It seems like you're unwittingly being watched."

Nurman was silent.

"You abuse authority until your negligence leads you to destruction. One of the eyes of Miracle's business was destroyed because of you. Not only that, the cheap and lowly way of spreading the rumors of religious cults and zombie incidents must also make them angry. Because of this, many police and agents are suspicious. But you guys are fast enough, kill him right away" said Kenanga coldly.

"The explosion, I dare to assure you, that you do not know there is a bomb planted there. They've prepared ammunition, just in case their pet rat makes a mistake, they just press the button and boom! Arman who was shot, I'm sure it wasn't a coincidence either."

Nurman swallowed his saliva.

"We did nothing wrong. We've been doing this for a long time. There's no way we're making a mistake. They won't punish me!" nurman said trembling.

"Sad." Kenanga screeched cynically, "Your imagination is amazing. Obviously the factory was destroyed after 17 years and you're very unconscious of your mistakes."

"Want me to tell you something?"

Nurman looked up and Kenanga looked at him with her grin.

"He's coming for you tonight." whispered Kenanga in a very scary voice in Nurman's ear.

"aaa! No!" nurman's screams covered both of his ears. He was trembling in fear.

"The same person who killed Arman, will also kill you. Just like our target three years ago, he was killed through a severe accident. But I'm not sure how he'll come to you and kill you. Since you're still in the cell and alone, maybe he'll go undercover as a warden or a prisoner but there's definitely plenty of ways to infiltrate and kill you" she said.

"Ti-no, s-I beg you, ss-save me." beg Nurman to have a cold sweat. He's very scared.

"How do you save yourself if your angel of death is in front of your nose?" reply Kenanga indifferent.

"S-i beg. Sa-I still want to live. I-I promise, I-will accept any sanctions. I'm willing to go to jail for life!" please with her crying.

"Isn't that the same thing as waiting to die" Kenanga said. The woman tilted her body and folded her hands together on her chest, "Just wait for tonight. Just pray he'll kill you without pain." he continued casually.

Nurman immediately calmed down. He looked up at Kenanga with great despair. He begged Kenanga.

"I beg you to save me. I don't want to die now. I promise I will follow the legal procedures. I don't mind being punished for how long, I don't care. But I don't want to die yet." beg him.

Kenanga just stared flat.

"Sit down." he said coldly.

Nurman sat back down. Both of his hands were fused in front of his chest. Looked at Kenanga full of requests.

Kenanga sighed softly, "Alright, I will maximize the guard for you tonight. Sleep well, don't worry." said Kenanga.

"really?" fun.

"But it's not free. You have to divulge everything you know. I gave you protection and you gave me information, how?"

Nurman nodded immediately.

"A good choice. So the first question is, what do you know about Miracle? And where's their base?"

Nurman. He immediately shook his head.

"I just know they're the richest and most dangerous mafia organization in the world. They will give a lot of benefits to each member. If it's headquarters, I don't know."

Kenanga nodded her head, "Then how did you become a member?"

"I was offered someone on the street. They say, if I go with them, I can be rich. So I went with them and they gave me this job."

"You mean they just recruited you?"

Nurman nodded, "I'm a poor man. I don't have any family at all so I'm hanging out in the street."

Don't have a family? It makes sense that they recruit people like Nurman. But Ahmad? Doesn't he have a family?

"How much do you pay each month?"

"I get paid every year. The total could reach a billion."

Kenanga's eyes rounded a little. Fantastic salary. They all deserve to be tempted.

"The guy who recruited you, you know who he is?"

Nurman shook his head, "He covered his face with a black mask and a black hat. He just introduced himself as Black."

"Black?" Nurman nodded.

"They are, you remember, right?"

"She's.high skinny, her tone is heavy. Her skin was a little pale and on her wrist, there was a small butterfly tattoo."

"Which wrist?"

"Right."

"Arman and Mila, how do you know each other? Were they recruited in the same way as you?"

Nurman shook his head, "I don't know how they were recruited. When I came, they were already working there."

"You must know who the Miracle members are besides you?"

"I only know a few. Miracle is very mysterious especially its members. No one knows anybody. Everything can spread on various lines of government. It could be ordinary citizens like me."

"Say anyone you know. All that has to do with you guys and the factory too."

"You got paper?" tanyakanya.

Kenanga immediately gave her notebook and her pen. Nurman began to write. Kenanga.

Nurman finished writing. There are three names there. Quite a bit compared to Kenanga's guess.

"That's all?"

"It's not easy to know their identity. They came to the factory under a pseudonym. And I'm not in direct contact with them. Arman and Mila who usually welcome them."

"But you look like the chairman."

Nurman shook his head, "No. I don't know anything. I know far less than they. It's just that my nature is a little bar-bar." he explained.

"Not bar-bar but insolent." Kenanga correction. Nurman.

"I'm not sure I'm asking about the leader of Miracle because you definitely don't know either, right?" Nurman nodded.

"All I know is he's called The Boss and the chairman."

Kenanga nodded her head.

"Last question, the pieces of heads, teeth and eyes, those are the cops and the agents you killed?"

"Yes. But I didn't do it. Arman and Mila executed him. I swear." he said in a panic.

"So where are their bodies?"

"They buried it under a waterfall." said Nurman.

Kenanga surprised.

***

After reporting the results to Bagas, Bagas immediately ordered all the soldiers to search for the whereabouts of the bodies of the police and agents. Dani, Panji and Riko join the mission. Others waited at the base to monitor.

Angga and Bagas sat down restlessly. Unlike his two colleagues, Kenanga was calm as usual.

"Captain report, we found the bones." Riko reported.

"Continue." reply Bagas.

"Ready, get it done."

They saw for themselves how the process of transporting bones from the bottom of the water. Actually there are several processes of decomposition of the corpse until the remains of the bones only. But the story is different when in water, the weathering process can be faster, especially in fresh water.

"We're lucky enough that there's still something left. Usually weathering in fresh water is much faster" said Riko.

Bagas nodded in agreement, "It is only necessary to have an autopsy. But what about the rest of the body? You said they were kept in that secret room." Bagas asked turning to Kenanga.

"It's ruined. The bomb was intended to destroy the room alone." replied Kenanga.

Bagas and Riko sighed softly.

"Oh yeah, tonight give strict guard to Nurman in his cell. I promised him." said Kenanga.

"What do you mean, captain?" sela Riko's.

"Even if he escapes tonight, he still won't escape the death penalty that awaits him. Besides not necessarily, there will be a risk to his life." explained Bagas.

"I'm sure he'll come. In any case, Nurman has leaked all the information he knows." Kenanga said.

"Are you sure the information can be trusted?" ask Bagas.

Kenanga nodded, "He made clear the whereabouts of the bodies. There's no reason for him to lie, anyway because he must be thinking why keep the secret forever?"

Riko nodded in agreement, "He's depressed. His life is in danger and the only thing he can ask for help is us. He still wants to live so he has to get through this crucial night."

"Alright, I'll talk about it with the boss" Bagas said after leaving the room.

"He's weird." Kenanga commented.

"What do you mean?" ask Riko.

Kenanga immediately shook her head.

"I just want to talk."

Riko nodded.

***

Alfin was playing the game when Satya came with his snail. The man immediately threw himself on the sofa.

"You're rotten." said Alfin.

Satya opened her eyes immediately. He glared, "I cleaned your room and your house!" annoyed.

Alfin only ber'oh' ria.

Drrt

Alfin was surprised when the mother called. He immediately gave a sign to keep Satya quiet. After that, pick up the phone.

"Hello, bun. Assalamu'alaikum." said Alfin calmly.

"Greetings waalaikum, Fin. You busy? Mother bothers not?"

"It's okay, bun. Alfie is not too busy. What's wrong, bun?"

"Look, if you leave Saturday night, come to dinner together. Later mama chat where the address. Even if you're not busy, it's okay to be busy."

"Oh, Alfin has some free time. God willing Alfin will come." replied Alfin.

"Oh, thank God, then. Mother asked first timidly later you can not attend if told suddenly."

"Yes bun, God willing Alfin is coming. Is there another bun?" tanyakanya.

"That's it. Mother just called you to say that. Oh yeah, don't forget to eat, son. Although busy, you should pay attention to your diet. Don't let the patient recover, the doctor's pat."

Alfin chuckled, "Ready bun."

"But you're okay, son? you all right? Your mother's feelings from yesterday weren't good."

Alfin remained silent. He exchanged glances with Satya who was also listening.

Satya bobbing head. A mother's feelings are never wrong.

"eu..Alfin is fine. Mother don't worry."

"Thank God you're okay. Mother was relieved." he said sighing in relief.

"Yes bun."

"Yes, my mother just wanted to say that. Mother does not want to disturb your work any longer. Mother closed yes. Assalamu'alaikum"

"Waalaikum hail, bun."

After the connection was cut off, Satya said, "If your mother knew that her premonition was right, she would definitely come crying."

"Don't let my mother know. Just watch. Shut your mouth." sizzle Alfin.

Satya just nodded casually.

***

Kenanga was taking the elevator to her apartment. The apartment is in one building with Satya and Alfin. They were also neighbors, only Kenanga was one floor above them. But Alfn didn't know that and Satya obviously had no interest in saying it.

Drrt

Kenanga checked the incoming messages. And a message from Meilani made him crackle.

She's not a witch

Saturday night take your time. We're having dinner with someone special. Remember coming, if you do not come before seven, there will be a law waiting for you.

NB: Auntie knows your laptop passcode and now your laptop is being held hostage until dinner is over, HAHAHA.

Kenanga exhaled slowly, trying to calm her emotions.

He then edited Meilani's contacts and renamed his tant contacts.

She is a Witch.

Press the Save button.

Ting

Kenanga got out of the elevator and went straight into her apartment. As soon as he entered the room, a box containing a dress peach and matching high heels lay on his bed.

A sticky note is placed on top of the box. Kenanga.

Beautiful dress that you choose for an hour do not forget to wear at dinner. Shoes too. Don't forget to dance, don't come if it's not beautiful!

Kenanga clucked in annoyance. What else is Meilaini planning?!

***

That night in the cell, Nurman sat curled up. Warden and additional guards were milling around his cell. As per Kenanga's promise, her guard was tightened.

Go to dinner. A guard came with a tray of food. Nurman hesitated and suspected. What if the food is sabotaged?

"But I'm not sure how he'll come to you and kill you. Since you're still in a cell and alone, maybe he'll go undercover as a warden or a prisoner but there's definitely plenty of ways to infiltrate and kill you."

Recalling Kenanga's words, Nurman was instantly frightened.

"There is no poison in this food" said the warden, realizing Nurman's gaze.

But Nurman was traumatized.

"Eat only. If you don't eat already. Leave that until tomorrow morning." continued the warden. After that, he came out of the cell.

Nurman stared at the food. He was immediately tempted by a different food menu than before. This time it looks delicious.

Nurman was worried. Should he eat it? But what if there really is poison? But he's very hungry. And this is her favorite food. Nurman was worried.

There may not be any poison. Just tasting a little.

Nurman finally faltered. He threw a mouthful of soup into his mouth. The man was instantly stunned to realize the deliciousness of the soup.

"Nothing happened." Nurman muttered after waiting for a while.

Finally Nurman continued eating with the heart convinced that there was no poison in the meal.

Nurman continued to eat until he left no rice. Nurman was thirsty, he immediately drank water to the toilet.

"Heu! Yuck! Suddenly Nurman was about to vomit. He held onto Lehernua who felt suffocated. His eyes bulged and his tongue stuck out.

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Brucks

Nurman collapsed with his body turned upside down. Body convulsing.

"To-please.." - He tried to ask for help.

But no one heard it. All the guards suddenly disappeared from around his cell. And Nurman struggles alone to cope with her dying.

In his heart, Nurman condemned his stupidity. He had been warned that there were many ways to kill him. But Nurman remains in the trap. Now he must face his dying days.

"Heuu." Nurman had trouble breathing. His face is blue.

And after a seizure of a few seconds, the man lay limp. His eyes remained open and his breathing had stopped.

Nurman is dead.

On the other hand, the door opened. Someone in black came out of there. He walks casually. The hand with the butterfly tattoo on his wrist swung lightly following each step of his leg width. Behind his mask, those lips grinned thinly.