Bad Boy Agents

Strategize

The two people were currently in the basement, yes, he was Shaka and Gayatri. They compactly look at the white board that is full of colorful writing while scaling. Shaka just finished recording all their findings today.

“His nickname Dion hobby offroad, is it possible that the jeep car trail in Kindergarten got him?” Gayatri began to make a sound in the midst of their silence.

“Yes, that's what I'm thinking about right now. If so, we can't prove he did. There are no car wheel tracks there, because it's been too long. Our clue is just the same watch as the one in your photo with Rasya. Nothing else has been done.” Shaka's forehead is still frowning trying to pull the red thread that is still tangled.

"But I feel familiar with the background of Dion's photo. I'm sure it's in Bromo. Does that mean Rasya's killer was one of the people there?" Gayatri's mind is getting more and more conical. He remembers exactly that Rasya also took him on an offroad car there.The man even promised to learn to drive a car after the age of 18 years. He has promised to drive his own off-road car with Gayatri.

Shaka immediately turned to Gayatri, he had just thought about it. The man immediately approached the white board, to write down the names of the people who were there. The only two people he knew were Arisman and their deputy principal, Oliver. While the other four, he did not recognize.

As soon as Shaka broke down, the two men looked at each other for a while, "What do you think I think now?" ask Shaka.

"Hem!" Gayatri responded with passion. He immediately took the paperbag Deby gave him this afternoon. He took out the contents and it turned out as expected, the recording device also returned to his hands.

“We have not tried this,” said Gayatri who immediately sat in front of the table and turned on the recorder in her hand.

Shaka sat down next to him, hearing a faint voice begin to sound. The volume of the recorder's voice was added by Gayatri, but only the dominant hissing sound was heard.

“Wait, we pack earphones aja,” Shaka immediately take earphones on the table. Pairing it on the recorder then pairing the small object in Gayatri's left ear while the other in her right ear.

The noise began to sound, faint. “Aya...” That one word they heard and the two immediately turned to each other. The voice belonged to Dion who was like he was grimacing in pain.

“Gue apologized, for making Rasya die. I don't know if it will end tragically then,” Dion continued panting. “Ahhh Every now and then the man groaned in pain. Do you know what really happened to the teenager? What is clear is the fur of Gayatri until it bristles to hear it.

“Gue indeed instigated brother lo let farin lo same Rasya. But I never had a scenario to kill Rasya. That night, someone called me and told me to take Rasya and Galih to the cassava shed. I stopped, but he threatened that he would dismantle my behavior and said the same my friends if I was a user.”

“He also threatened that he would stop giving me medicine. I'm afraid Aya, I had to do it all.” This time Dion's voice seemed to be shivering with cold. Gayatri turned to Shaka and the man thought the same thing, Dion was sakau.

“The number that connected me, I wrote in the book. From page seven to sixteen. I can't write that number because I'm afraid others know.”

Gayatri immediately opened the book in front of him, there were some numbers in the economics book that Dion circled. There is one page that shows the presence of a round-shaped blackish stain. Shaka immediately took over the book and smelled it, like the fishy smell of blood. While Gayatri immediately picked up her phone to type the number, Shaka immediately held her hand.

The man shook his head, “Don't now, not from hp lo. Maybe the man already knows lo number,” Shaka warned, making Gayatri forced to stop. Shaka's estimate could have been correct.

“Please congratulations on nyokap I Yes. He was tortured every day just like me. Take him out of the house, I beg.” It was Dion's last sentence before then the voice disappeared and changed with the sound of a punch.

“Akh!” dion snorted until then his voice was no longer heard.

Shaka shook his head, he repeated the sound of the punch, his eyes closed trying to listen carefully to the shape of the sound he heard.

“He was hit with a beam or wood,” Shaka said later.

“How should we go? Dion just as nyokapnya need our help Shaka,” Gayatri looks panicked.

“Wait Aya, we have to find a way. We can't be rash.” Shaka tries to calm Gayatri down.

“Akh shit!” Gayatri could only grunt her rough breath, her heart completely agitated.

Amidst the anxiety, Shaka tries to contact David. “Where are you?” ask shaka quickly.

“On the road bang, buy food for dinner. Si Alya is not well, so I bought mushy food.” David explained clearly. Soft food means porridge.

“Okey. You still stalking Dion?” Shaka asked curiously. His eyes stared intently at White board before him.

“Still Bang. But until noon, I didn't see him leave the house. Is there a problem?”

“It looks like in being molested.” Shaka said with certainty.

“Iya?” David was shocked.

“Iya! We have to figure out a way to get into that house and find Dion. Her mother even gestured for help to me and Aya. But I can't help but, it seems like Dion's father is always at home.”

“Then we have to get him out of the house, right?” David started to hunch.

“Yes, you are right. Can we follow Alya's advice yesterday?”

“We try Bang. Later I'm with Alya to go there, brother wait first ya.” The man was in a hurry.

“Iya, I wait,” timpal Shaka.

The call ended and Shaka still clasped his phone tightly. He's working on a strategy to get Arisman out of his house.

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