
Via and his family were about to leave the hospital for his index. However, they were intercepted by the police who had recorded the accident that happened to Via. How surprised the police found out that the real one carrying a dirty motorbike was the detective who was talked about by colleagues in the police. Via's parents apologized for his negligence today. Hopefully in the future this incident will not happen again.
The special car carrying Via, has overhauled its color and police number. Previously the mini bus was black, reshaped into silver color. But the facilities and comfort that were deliberately made for the Via on duty are still exactly the same. With the car was Via and his family back to the boarding house.
Via and his family just take the personal equipment owned by Via, to be taken to the hotel. Tosan booked a hotel, while they were here. Plan to come back tomorrow morning, according to the school schedule.
The Via family headed for the hotel, which had been rented with a presidential suite class, which could accommodate them all. Today is a day of nostalgia for them, after a long time of not seeing each other.
"Are you sure you're going to school tomorrow?" ask Mami who is still worried about the condition of Via who just had an accident this morning.
"Yes Mi, if at home alone, Via is confused about what to do. Just go to school."
Then the mother looked at her daughter with suspicious eyes. "Don't you meet Deval?"
"No, no! Go to school so the time doesn't feel so long. Especially when there is no such thing."
Via stared at Tosan who was busy opening a tablet checking the work scattered in various parts of the country. Interested in the actions of the father, Via peeking at the case that is being taken care of by the number one person in the BOS organization. His eyes widened, looking at the tablet screen plastered by the big mafia from the country of Pisa.
"Tosan, what's going on? Why is Tosan dealing with the most heinous criminal in the world?"
The father glanced at his daughter who was peering from behind. Smiling faintly, waving a hand told Via to enter in his embrace. Then please Via to read the case that is being investigated and handled.
"The world's most expensive painting theft?"
The father nodded, "The American side asked Tosan for help to investigate the Numero Uno mafia. Tosan got information, that the big mafia leaders are very fond of paintings that contain abstract values. Stealing the object from the state government museum white house, then stored making it as a private collection. But luckily, Tosan managed to reclaim the object and handed it back to his home country. The value of the painting is unmitigated, hundreds of millions of dollars. Imagine if it was changed to the currency of this country."
Via felt chuckled at the most expensive painting in the world, like a painting of a toddler who could not draw the shape well.
"But Tosan, as far as I know they are very cruel. It will not forgive those who try to harass them. I'm afraid they'll complicate Tosan's work after this."
When Tosan was about to explain further, Via jumped up the excitement of his phone vibrating and on the screen emblazoned the name Deval. He said goodbye from the father, towards the super soft mattress facilities of this luxurious room. Then call while sleeping.
"Hallo.." said after receiving the incoming call.
"Hello Vi, how's Lo doing now?"
"Yes. The more night it turns out the more pegel…"
"Continue getting sick?" ask the one across with an anxious tone.
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