
After lunch, Bintang brought her children downstairs to make room for her husband and her two in-laws to talk about the problems they were facing.
Fortunately, Queen understood that her father, oma and her opinion would discuss serious matters and could not be disturbed.
"She, mi..." Rion stared at the faces of his parents across the table. They sat on different couches and faced each other.
"The Caraka's car is thought to have been set off with explosives."
The deg!
Ray thumping. It turned out to be all right as I thought. Inner Ray.
"The police just told me. They found evidence that was suspected to be the remains of an explosive that didn't burn."
"Perhaps because yesterday, my employees were quick to put out the fire and the fire trucks were quick to come."
Ray nodded. "As expected of papi."
Rion rounded his eyes. "But you know?" tanyakanya.
Ray nodded. "It's still a provisional guess."
"Now, ask Caraka, what time does she usually leave the hospital?" ray's orders to his son.
Rion immediately contacted Caraka and asked what Ray had ordered.
Rion closes the call and doesn't explain anything when Caraka asks her why.
"Caraka says he usually gets out at 4 in 15 to 30 minutes. Because when work hours are over, sometimes he doesn't come straight home, Pa."
"Either to just chat or have other business, the point is he rarely comes out at 4 pas."
Ray grinned. The estimate is correct and correct. He just needs to give this information to the police.
"Darling?" Sania looked at Ray who was smiling cunningly.
"I'm okay, honey!" Ray rubbed the back of Sania's hand.
"Papi's guess is right, Yon!"
"I mean papi?"
Ray showed evidence of a cctv he had transferred to his phone.
"Look! This guy's around Caraka's car. It's 15:58." Ray shows the time when the cctv was recorded.
"Hour 16. 05, Caraka's out of the hospital."
"That's 10-25 minutes faster than usual."
Rion was still listening carefully to what Ray was explaining to her
"If the man sets explosives with a timer of 1 hour. And Caraka's trip to the house is about 45-60 minutes."
"That means they're targeting Caraka's car to explode on the way."
Rion rounded his eyes. "But right."
"The car exploded at about 5pm."
"Yes..." Rion remembered something. "Caraka said someone followed her car on the way home!" continued again.
"Rion thinks they're deliberately following Caraka, making him suspicious of buying time on the trip."
"Because if Caraka goes home straight away, he's faster to get home while the timer has them set for 1 hour."
Ray smiled because his son was as thoughtful as him.
"Well, that's the point. It's a premeditated murder, Yon!" Reply Ray. "If the car explodes on the way, especially at the time of the office, then..."
"There will be congestion and the extinguisher will be difficult to reach Caraka vehicles!" cut Rion realized how the plan had been arranged in such a way.
"Yes, and obviously the problem will lead to a short circuit in the car's engine."
Rion clenched his hand. "Sneaky!" furious Rion.
"Pi, we have to report all this to the police so they can conduct further investigations including finding the man who acted like the janitor."
"definitely. Papi will be coordinating with our lawyer soon."
"Starting this afternoon, papi has prepared a driver to pick Caraka up."
"Chiara also seems to need a bodyguard, honey!" sania said to her husband.
"I'll also take care of Chiara, San. You calm down..."
Sania nodded. "Why in our old age, even trials like this come, Ray?" Sania rests her head on Ray's shoulder.
"And why do we have to go through our children."
"Chiara's a good girl, why does she have to go through all this."
"I'm afraid he's traumatized to be in touch with another man. And I'm afraid he's the subject of his friends' banter."
Rion stood up and moved his seat. She hugged Sania.
"We should be grateful that Chiara's future does not end in the wrong hands" said Rion.
"And I'm sure Chiara has mature thoughts, Ma."
"Rion instead has a plan to ask Chiara to immediately take a specialist program" continued Rion.
"The fire had the same thought, Yon! Papi Rasa Chiara is also free to choose the university he wants. Even though abroad."
"Raaay!" Sania looked at her husband. "I don't want Chiara to go abroad."
"I can't be separated from him for long, Ray!"
Rion showed an annoyed expression. "Bapi is - there is! I don't agree that Chiara's out of the country."
"Why?"
Rion sighed. "He's got to learn to lead the hospital, pi!"
"Whenever I keep taking care of the hospital."
"I'm doing a lot, I'm getting older!"
"My hair is growing faster!" Complain Rion. How not, all Ray's business, Rion's running. While Ray only occasionally came to the office only for important meetings with shareholders.
Ray and Sania laughed. Both of them felt that what Rion said had a point. In the past, Ray only accepted the responsibility of taking care of all the business that his grandfather inherited at the age of 30 years. While Rion, not yet 30 years, but he has abundant responsibility.
***
"Mas Caraka?" ask a man to Caraka. The man who was right at the exit of the hospital building.
Caraka paused for a moment. He looked at the man in proportion and seemed to be that age. The typical clothes of the driver are worn and look fitting on his body.
"Yes... What's up, Mas?" ask Caraka politely.
"I was assigned by Mr. Arrayan to pick you up" said the man.
"I brought a car, Mas" said Caraka because he was using his papa car.
"But this is an order and I can't refuse it" the man replied.
Caraka took the phone in her pants pocket. He looked up Ray's number and called the man.
"Om, is it true that you asked someone to pick me up?" ask Caraka.
"Ah, yes. I forgot to tell you. Om did hire a driver to take you to the hospital."
"But, om?"
"For your safety, Caraka! I'll send you a picture."
The call ends and after a few seconds, a photo is sent by Ray.
Caraka looked at the photo of the man with the same face as the man in front of her.
"How, Mas? We're going home now?" asked the man as Caraka had already closed the call and looked at his face closely.
"I'll just bring my own car. You come from behind!" caraka Commandments.
The man with the name tag Raihan nodded and immediately walked towards his car.
Arriving at home, Caraka asks the man to go inside because he wants to talk to the man.
"Alright, Mas Raihan!" Caraka started talking.
"I don't want to be treated like this."
"Seeing from your posture, I'm sure you're not an indiscriminate person. You're a bodyguard, right?" guess Caraka.
Because usually someone needs a private driver because they cannot drive, on long trips, or people who are tired of working. And he's not in that group.
The man named Raihan gave a quick glance at him and then looked down.
Caraka smiled slightly. "I take that as an answer, yes."
"Look, Mas Raihan. I'm actually used to driving myself."
"But I also can't refuse Ray's request on this one."
"So, I don't want to, I have to be ready to take you." Caraka had thought about this carefully along the way home.
The man named Raihan nodded and smiled slightly. "In that case, may I request your schedule, Mas. So that I know, what time must standby."
"Ah, yes, your contacts." The man pulled the phone out of his pocket.
Caraka tells the man her schedule is working at the hospital. He also gave the man his cell phone number.
"From now on, call Caraka, Han!" caraka Pinta.
"Our age is not much different either." Caraka sees Raihan's personal data under the photo Ray sent to her.
They were born in the same year only Raihan was a few months older than him.