When I Give Up
Chapter 38 The Covert Motive
The factory leadership was immediately secured by the police regarding news of the strike and the closure of the factory a few days ago.
"There's never been such an act sir. The factory is safe. And how dare we challenge Mr. Praja who has been giving us excellent welfare." Karim answered firmly.
"Then who is Kamal, who has brought such news to Pak Praja so that he can come here and not come home yet?" ask a policeman who is interrogating the man.
"Kamal is one of the employees in the central company. And indeed a few days ago persuaded and provoked all of us to go on strike and ask for a raise. But we don't want to do it." Karim explained with a serious face.
"So, that means Kamal is behind all this?" the policeman asked for the opinion of the man named Karim.
"I don't dare say that sir because I don't think Kamal has any motive to destroy the company and the owners of the Wijaya Group."
The police seemed to think.
"Then, is there someone you suspect?"
"No sir. For the factory workers here. I'm sure no one has ever thought of harming Mr. Praja Wijaya. We have been helped and helped at all times. Then what are we doing it for? Isn't that what's called narrowing down sustenance?" Karim gave his argument straightforwardly and made the investigator agree.
"Hum, that's right. But anyway we still have to comb this place to find out where Pak Praja is."
"Good sir. We will help to find Mr. Praja until it is found safely" Karim smiled and continued, "All factory employees will be released today to find Mr. Praja throughout this area."
"alright. That's a good idea. The more people who seek it, the better."
"Yes, sir is ready."
The surrounding residents who are generally the families of employees were immediately gathered and asked to look for Praja Wijaya that afternoon.
They were all very excited to search in the hope that the young and kind-hearted man could be found safely.
And without waiting for time they began to split up by using patrol cars and factory cars to comb up to several kilometers from the place.
They were formed in several squads which were all led by two policemen so that when there was the slightest clue the information would quickly connect with each other.
"Eh, by the way do you know who the owner of the marijuana field is?" ask the investigator to Karim who happens to be a squad with him.
For now the discovery of the cannabis garden has not been reported to headquarters as they have to solve a case about the disappearance of a young businessman in the city.
The police turned the conversation to a very large marijuana field in the area.
"To my knowledge, the owner is a man from Jakarta. But I don't remember his name sir." Karim answered.
"People from Jakarta? Did you ever meet him while working here?"
"He had come to this place and had seen the condition of the factory. It was at the same time as Kamal. Uh yeah, if there's no Mager wrong name, is Maher?" The man seemed to think.
"Maher Mager?" asked the police to confirm what he heard.
"Yes, it looks like that sir. I'm sorry my memory of someone is sometimes disturbed, so please forgive me sir."
"Hum doesn't matter. Maybe you will be asked again about the marijuana garden. The most important thing at the moment is that we have to find Mr. Praja soon, hopefully we can quickly get it."
"Yes sir. That's absolutely right."
Some of them continued their steps to find more information on the people they met.
A roadside coffee shop in the mountainous area they stopped to drink coffee while looking for information about the absence of Praja Wijaya.
"Two days ago there was an accident on a steep road there sir" replied one of the residents who was enjoying coffee at a roadside stall.
"Where? And how's it characterize?" Alif Wijaya who was just silent in very high expectations, immediately responded well to the information. He approached the news anchor and asked him many questions.
"Black car sir. Sorry I don't know what the car is called. I've never seen a car like that in this village. But I see the car is nice and definitely expensive."
"Is the car like this?" alif asked while showing a picture of the car and also Praja to the man.
"Ah yes. That's exactly it. And that guy, too, but there's another guy in that car.
"Where are the cars and their victims now?" Alif Wijaya and the police immediately asked compactly. They felt like they were getting a breath of fresh air because of this information.
The man for a few seconds fell silent while thinking.
"Hey! Tell me quickly where the owner of the car is!" Alif is getting impatient.
"Oh, then let's get there soon" the investigator said quickly.
All groups immediately headed for the house appointed by the man. A simple minimalist house but very beautifully arranged.
Mr. Arman Yusuf, came out of his house when he heard a lot of police and residents who came to see him.
The old man who is a village head in the village is a person who is quite respected and seems to have understood enough about the problems that are happening in front of him.
He believes that the crash victims are what they are looking for right now.
"I'm sorry that we came to disturb you" the investigator said politely.
"Ah yes, no problem sir. I'm not disturbed." Arman Yusuf said as he invited all his guests to sit on the porch in front of his house.
And when the old man's view met with Alif Wijaya, they also greeted each other with familiar.
Alif Wijaya immediately greeted the man who he knew was his wife's distant family.
"Sir Arman?"
"Sir Alif?"
"A very pleasant coincidence. I hope there's good news you gave me about my son who was in an accident two days ago."
"So that's your son?" arman asked Joseph with a face of disbelief.
"Where is Praja now?" alif Wijaya replied.
"Yusta, my granddaughter took her to the hospital right then and there. It just so happened that he was in this house when there was an accident. And he said he recognized her."
"Then why not call us?" alif asked with an uncomfortable feeling.
Arman Yusuf just sighed, he also did not know why his grandson did that.
"And what about the other victims?" ask the investigator with a curious face. He was very curious as to what motive Kamal had for doing something like this.
"The man ran away, sir."
"Huh?"
Everyone increasingly suspects that there are parties who deliberately commit crimes against Praja Wijaya.
"Well, I have Mr. Arman contact the father's grandson to inform us at which hospital Praja is being treated."
"Good sir. I'll call Yusta" Arman said, then immediately called the girl.
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"Not active sir."
"O Allah" said Alif Wijaya, scooping his face rough.
He was worried about the girl who had liked her son a lot.
Meanwhile, Maher Abdullah got out of his car and forced Ardina to follow him into a luxurious villa that was very far from the hustle of the city.
The woman tried to run away but her body was captured by the perverted boss and carried in a gunny sack into the villa.
"This must be something wrong," Yudha said from inside her car when she saw the violent scenes her father had committed on the secretary.
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