The Skewers House
Incense

Eight o'clock at night. Mas Adi was still in front of his computer screen. He wasn't typing, nor doing reports and stuff. Mas Adi was busy paying attention to the small object he found in the corner of the room of one of the comfort women who disappeared some time ago.

To date, 6 women have mysteriously disappeared. And Mas Adi hasn't found any bright spots in the case. There were no clues, no traces, the only piece of evidence was just a clenical-smelling object the size of a finger he was currently holding. Mas Adi could not show this object to other coworkers, it could be a guyonan material later.

Mas Adi began to feel that the case of the disappearance of comfort women in his work area might be related to things that are mystical. However, Mas Adi was determined to solve this case to the root of his roots. Everyone has the same right to live in the world, no one can take away that right, no matter the reason.

"Dii, don't you go home?" one of the friends who was keeping the night asked Mas Adi. Mas Adi did not say, he was reluctant to start a conversation, Mas Adi's mind was still in daydreams.

"Dii, that's what you hold instead of frankincense?" A question that made Mas Adi wake up from his daydream.

"Ah, yes," Buru buru Mas Adi replied, grasping the incense he had seen earlier.

"A long time has come, Ji?," Mas Adi asked Tarji, his co-worker who is on night duty today.

"Owala Di Dii. . .ngalamun to it turns out," Tarji geleng.

"By the way, why did you bring incense?," Tarji asked full of probes.

"Femu earlier," replied Mas Adi shortly.

"Let's see" Tarji immediately seized the incense in Mas Adi's hands. Look at it carefully as if knowing something.

"What the hell? Do you understand?" Mas Adi sneered at Tarji.

"Well, you don't know yet. I have Mr. Dhe a shaman. There is a lot of comfort in his house. Sometimes I like to be confused if it's fitting into Mr. Dhe's place, he's actually a shaman what a frankincense collector," Tarji chuckled while telling a story.

"Teruuussss?" Mas Adi stared at Tarji.

"So far, as far as I'm concerned frankincense is of good quality," Tarji muttered.

"Huh? Don't joke. Is frankincense any kind of that?," Mas Adi again sneered, not believing the talk of Tarji.

"Seriously deh. Frankincense is clear, there is a yellowish color. It's yellowish, it's kind of hard to find" said Tarji, looking serious.

"Oh yes?," Mas Adi was still hesitant with his partner.

"Really. As far as I know, the store that sells this type of frankincense there is only one in the district area here," Tarji stared at Mas Adi, reassuring.

"Huh? Where is it?" Mas Adi this time asked enthusiastically.

"Who knows what petis want?" Tarji asked to play Mas Adi.

"Be serious" Mas Adi grumbled.

"Lha you did not believe, now ask tanya," Tarji still continues to play Mas Adi who is very curious.

"If you know the place that sells this frankincense you want what Di?," Tarji asked, raising both eyebrows. Her annoying face made Mas Adi snort annoyed.

"This victory I found in the room of the woman who went missing a while ago," Mas Adi sighed. He finally told Tarji.

"The case we're dealing with? The six missing comfort women, right?" Tarji asked enthusiastically.

"Yeah, that's why I'm so curious. Do not let this frankincense have anything to do," Mas Adi still hesitates to tell a story, worried about being laughed at by Tarji.

"That, as far as I'm concerned. .kemenyan this type is only sold in the store Sinar Biru in sub-district K," said Tarji half whispered.

"Security K yes," Mas Adi mangosteen mangosteen.

"A few years ago when we weren't on duty, there was also a case of a missing woman" Tarji recalled. His wrinkled forehead grew increasingly wrinkled as he thought seriously.

"Yes, I've heard of it too. The woman who went missing in the morning right?" Mas Adi chimed in. Tarji nodded his head.

"The case was closed because there was no clue. But at that time many rumors accused the husband of eliminating him. There's no evidence at all, just like the case we're dealing with right now. I don't want this case to have no end either. Because now not only one person is missing, but already six people. That's crazy," Mas Adi clenched his hand furiously.

"But Serem also In case there is such frankincense frankincense," Tarji rubbed his nape which began to feel cold.

"We have God. You must not be Tarji's coward. This is our duty, trust for us," Mas Adi glared, Tarji gulped.

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HP Mas Adi vibrated, a phone came in disrupting Mas Adi and Tarji's debate. Sinta's name is written there. Sinta, one of the comfort women Mas Adi. The last time had given Mas Adi a hint about the Frankincense that was now in his hands.

"Wiihh, that girl who calls," Tarji raised his eyebrows teasing Mas Adi.

"Be quiet, naughty old boy," Mas Adi held back a laugh, he was a little embarrassed being teased by Tarji like that.

"Hallo, good night" Mas Adi picked up his phone.

"Good night. Sorry to interrupt your time" Sinta's voice sounded calm and melodious.

"Yes not pa pa Mama. What can I help you with?," Mas Adi walked away leaving Tarji whose smile was not clear.

"Emm, I have something to talk to Mas Adi about. Do you have time? Can you come here?" Sinta asked, sounding doubtful.

"What's Ma'am about?," Mas Adi scratched his scratching head. Today his body feels sore, wants to go home and go to sleep immediately. Mas Adi is not looking to hang out at the lok*lis*si to do the recon tonight.

"It's about Vira Mas. My friend who went missing a while ago," Sinta half whispered on the phone.

"Alright, I'll be there soon then," Mas Adi immediately responded to Sinta's request. Mas Adi was indeed very tired, but the slightest information or instructions he could get right now should not be wasted.

"Well, where?" Tarji asked in surprise to see Mas Adi rushing to snatch his jacket.

"You coming?," Mas Adi asked half mockingly.

"I'm on Dii's duty. It's like from your face. .emm you want a date," Tarji chuckled.

"Yes dongg, it's you. Weathered bujang," Mas Adi replied to Tarji's banter.

"Badness . . . ha ha ha," Tarji laughed widely.

Mas Adi half ran towards the parking lot. Slightly in a hurry he turned on his motorbike and immediately gased towards where Sinta was. Slowly the clue land appears in the case that is being handled it. Mas Adi hopes to quickly be able to help the victim who until now has not been clear of its existence.

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