Bakoh Shoulder

Chapter 86. Assemblies Candidates

Exactly seven days after Wibi's departure, police managed to catch one of the three perpetrators of a murder case that made the community feel furious.

A man named Timus was caught by the police when he was about to escape out of town. Police can track the perpetrator from the results of the investigation and assisted by the recording of cctv at the scene.

From the cctv recording does not show the face of the perpetrator, but do not doubt the greatness of the police in revealing this case. All teams of experts are deployed to fully investigate cases that are still hotly discussed by the wider community.

Shopiah came to the police station with anger raging in the chest. She got word that one of the perpetrators who executed her husband had been caught.

It was even there first. He had even heard from the police about Timus and his comrades wrongly targeting people. Yeah, she's in shock.

"So.. Why did you kill my husband??? Wh why?? What's wrong with him?? What sin did he commit until you could have the father of his son?? You knew?! You know because of what you did.. My son is sick until now asking where his father is!!! You villain!!!" Shopiah went berserk when faced with Timothy.

Some policewomen and Teguh tried to persuade Shopiah to calm down and be able to control her emotions.

"Do you have children? Do you have a wife? Javaaab!!! Answer me, don't get it?! Answer my question!!" Thymus just looked down, his tongue twisted. He was unable to speak against Shopiah's explosive anger.

"If you have children.. Surely you know how sad it is when you are going to work, crying over children because they want to come but you can only wave and promise to go home tomorrow. But... My husband won't come home, he won't go home.. He can't come back with my son because of your heinous deeds! What kind of a human are you???" Shopiah even managed to slap Timus despite being separated by the officers there. Emotions make Shopiah have extra energy until the police are overwhelmed.

"Sorry mom. Shopiah ma'am can't calm down? If you're like this, we'll take you home." One of the polwan tries to win over the still fiery Shopiah.

After a bit of calm. The turn of Timus who is welcome to speak. The man spoke while looking down without daring to look towards Teguh or Shopiah. His head suddenly shriveled in the face of the anger of a wife whose husband he had vanished.

"I'm just asking people... I'm sorry, but I actually misidentified the target. Should have.. That night, it was our target.. Sorry mas. sorry.. Because from the beginning we were told to cook. That night, we started going to the hospital from the beginning. But, we have succeeded in executing people we consider mas... It turned out that we were wrong, "Timus lowered his head with a myriad of guilty feelings in his heart.

Shopiah was surprised not to play. His red eyes from anger and crying instantly stared intently at Teguh who was called 'golden' by Timus.

"What's? What does all this mean? Whatdoes thatmean?? What wrong person? Why can people be wrong? Your fault is making my husband die!!! It's not the fault of people but your eyes are blind!! Can't you make a difference in my husband's face and he's different???" Indirectly, Shopiah would rather if Teguh alone became a victim of Timus and his friends.

They prefer silence. He had heard all the explanations from the police first, he did not know what to say. He did not expect, indirectly.. He was the one who led the criminals to finish off Wibi, they thought Wibi was him because at that time Wibi was wearing his jacket.

Sontak Shopiah approached Teguh. Looked at the flash of anger there. A second later, Shopiah's palm was already imprinted on Teguh's right cheek. Everyone there was shocked. Not with Steady. He knows, yes.. She knew very well that this was what would happen when Shopiah found out that her husband was the victim of the wrongful target.

"Are you on purpose?" The three words were immediately responded to by the tengguh.

"You deliberately give your jacket so that Wibi mas attacked them, not you! Aren't you? Pantes is very good.. Apparently,,," Shopiah didn't go on with the sentence. Her chest is very sick.

He was squatting and crying there. "Mr.. I'm sorry.." Unable to talk much. He himself was confused as to how to respond to this matter. On one hand, he was grateful for surviving the executioner who was ready to take his life that night but on the other.. It turns out that his friend actually replaced himself as a murder victim because of wearing his gift jacket.

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That night, a fat man in a hurry walked quickly into the car. He has prepared everything to escape the law for what he did.

He doesn't know yet if one of his men has been snatched up by the police. The car started moving, he stepped on the accelerator pedal. He was sure he could leave this place as he wished. No matter the mission to eliminate the two enemies has not been realized as long as he can escape first. There are still other times to harm both barriers to his life, he thought.

Upon entering the toll gate, he was surprised by the large number of policemen standing guard there. It was as if they were deliberately lining up to welcome his arrival.

Mr. Jatmiko doesn't think he's the target of the police. He casually entered the line of cars in line to be checked one by one and then allowed to continue the journey.

A police officer told Mr. Jatmiko to get out of the car, the old man frowned. He had displayed his Identity card, vehicle letter and SIM as requested by the officer but why he was told to get out of the car.

Mr. Jatmiko was suspicious, when another car did the same thing and was immediately allowed to waltz away.. Why was he the only one dismissed by the police?

Instead of disembarking according to police orders, Jatmiko actually stepped back on the accelerator. He's been terrified. The line of police motorcycles on the shoulder of the road was hit by him. He did not care when he heard the warning shot erupt into the air.

Just a few hundred meters past the police blockade on the toll gate, Jatmiko was increasingly surprised by the number of police cars that blocked his path. He wanted to keep driving his vehicle into the line of law enforcement cars hoping to get away from there, but his desire stalled because he felt his car tires were forcibly removed by police lead shots.