The Skewers House
Reconnaissance

Mas Adi opened his eyes, he woke up from his sleep. He slept on the office couch last night. At 5 am, the atmosphere is still quite quiet. Mas Adi walked out of the room to enjoy the fresh air that has not been touched by pollution.

Mas Adi's mind feels fresher, his spirit is also like being refilled. The fragrance of the jacket she was wearing was somehow so inherent in her sense of smell. The jacket left behind in Sinta's house, which had been washed and returned by the beautiful girl.

Mas Adi stretched for a while, then swung his legs on the paved streets in front of his office. His athletic body must be maintained. Jogging is a cheap and easy activity, always Mas Adi do before starting his daily activities.

Mas Adi ran around a fairly large office area. The streets are still really empty. The cold air blew causing water vapor that billowed from every breath Mas Adi who was running.

There was Mas Adi at the back of the office, with several large catapults standing outside the iron fence. At a glance Mas Adi saw with the tail of his eyes, there was a figure of a woman sitting down under a tree.

Adi stopped his steps. He thought for a moment, why are women sitting there alone? Don't let him have a problem, or maybe he needs help. Finally Mas Adi turned around, approaching the figure of the woman.

"Excuse me .I'm sorry, what could she be doing alone in a quiet place like this?" Mas Adi smiled in greeting.

The woman did not flinch. Stay still, bow and ignore Mas Adi.

"Maybe there is something I can help Ma'am?," Mas Adi again greeted kindly. Mas Adi realized it was his duty to protect and provide assistance to people in need.

The woman remained silent and lowered. His face was covered by his black hair that was breaking apart. The woman was wearing a white pajama suit, and was not wearing footwear. Could it be that the surrounding residents who just woke up, then immediately exercised?

"Mbak?," Mas Adi again called out, this time he crouched down in front of the woman.

Wiry, there was the sound of sobs. The woman was crying. His voice was small and slow but it felt so pitiful.

"Help me Mass" said the woman, among her sobs. This time Mas Adi fell silent, he began to feel a sense of weirdness. The weather around him felt so cold.

"Please find my ring," The woman still sobbed, thrusting her left hand at Mas Adi.

Hands that look so pale turn blue. The ring finger of his left hand looks chipped. There was a ring there, as if someone had just taken it by force.

"Help me Mass," The woman still continued to rumble and cry as she pleased, while Mas Adi was silent. His voice disappeared, his body frozen.

Tiinn Tiinn Tiinn

The sound of a car horn shocked Mas Adi. Mas Adi seemed to be awakened and dragged from another realm. He's spreading his eyes. Mas Adi is currently sitting under a catapult tree in the back of his office, alone. The woman who had just cried for help was not there. Mas Adi tried to pinch his thigh and felt pain.

"Not a dream" murmured Mas Adi alone.

"Hooee, what's so bad there?" cried the man in the dark blue car who just sounded his horn. And that person is none other than Tarji.

"Thank God Ji you came" Mas Adi sighed.

"Huh? What the hell is it?" Tarji scratched his head.

"Here you go, let's go to the office. Nebeng me," Mas Adi nyelonong got into Tarji's car. Without further questioning, Tarji obeyed his colleague's orders.

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At 9 am, Mas Adi grabbed his jacket lying on the chair. Tarji who saw his partner was about to leave soon followed close.

"Where are you?" Tarji asked half a whisper.

"There's something I have to do" Mas Adi replied without looking at his interlocutor.

"Don't dong, you can't wander as you like yourself" Tarji protested against his partner.

"Yaudah, ask permission later. I want to investigate something" Mas Adi put on his jacket, then pat Tarji on the shoulder.

"I know, you definitely want to go to the Blue Light Shop right? Follow the doongg," Tarji whined, staring at Mas Adi.

"This time no. I-i promise. The weather was hot again, rather than getting hot on the bike, mending with my car," Tarji smiled grinningly. Mas Adi snorted softly, and finally agreed to Tarji's proposal.

By car, two police officers were sliding towards the Sinar Biru store in K sub-district. But on the way, Mas Adi asked to stop at a radio station.

"You just wait here. I want to meet an acquaintance," said Mas Adi who was immediately answered with a nod of the head by Tarji.

Mas Ardi walked into a room with a black disc decoration attached along the wall. A brown sofa is in the middle of the room facing the room with a bulkhead in the form of a large translucent glass. Inside the broadcast room sat a man who might be the same age as Mas Adi. Seeing the arrival of Mas Adi, the man immediately came out and welcomed Mas Adi.

"For a long time did not meet Mas," said the man while greeting Mas Adi.

"I'd like to ask Mas Dani, please" said Mas Adi while taking out a paper folded in his jacket pocket. The man who works as a radio broadcaster named Dani received a paper from Mas Adi and read it at a glance.

"Good Mas. I'll be back on my back again up. I will also ask for help to cement other broadcasters to bacain info from you this is Mas," Tukas Dani assured.

"All right, thanks in advance. I say so first" said Mas Adi with a smile.

"No coffee first. Where are you going?" Dani asked, a little stale.

"You go to K, where you used to live," said Mas Adi as he passed.

Finally Mas Adi returned to the car and then continued the journey. Quite a distance from the city area to K subdistrict. Almost noon, they just arrived at the Blue Light Shop in the K subdistrict.

Mas Adi immediately got out of the car and met the owner of the Blue Ray store. The Ceking, thin-skinned young man with his grim smile came to greet.

"What are you looking for, sir?" Why is Ceking friendly.

"This type of keemenyan," Mas Adi thrust out a small chunk of frankincense.

"Waahh, stay a little bit this type," said Ceking while looking for objects that Mas Adi was looking for.

"The subscription or usually buy this type of frankincense a lot to Mas?," Mas Adi asked. He began to gather information from the owner of the Blue Light Shop.

"No, no, Mas. Usually Mr. Doto. Do you know Mr Doto? The wealthy businessman. He often bought this type of frankincense," Ceking said proudly, Mas Adi mangosteen mangosteen.

"But, at the end of this there is also a Mas who likes to buy this frankincense in addition to Mr. Doto. A man, a new customer of his Mas kayak," Ceking continued.

A few minutes chatting with the shop owner, Mas Adi finally got back in the car. He brought a bag of frankincense, then thrust it at Tarji.

"What did he do?" Tarji grinned.

"Yes, if you know you need to blow people up" Mas Adi joked.

"Fuck!," Tarji cursed, Mas Adi laughed.

"Where are we now?" Tarji asked again.

"While we go home first," Mas Adi scratched the scratching of his itchy eyebrows. Tarji agrees and immediately turns on his car. However, no car had time to turn around, came a black luxury car with a number plate that was no stranger to Mas Adi. Pak Doto's car.

It was seen that Mr. Doto's driver got off the car and half ran towards the Blue Light shop.

"Ji, let's keep an eye on that Doto first," Mas Adi gave the order.

"Ready Boss," Tarji pretended to salute.

Connect . . .