Beautiful Fugitive

Chapter 18# Turns out, Aroon Police!

Moge driven by Utan to the GPS point location of the address of a person named Anuman Aroon.

Waita minute. Ama and Lautan exchanged lyrics first through the rearview mirror. They just strangely found the address in front of him which turned out to be the headquarters of the State police.

"You can read the GPS, right, Ama? This is the police station." Utan taunts her for thinking Ama is wrong.

"Yes, Utan. This ... Here, look at wide-eyed." Like a hugging scane from behind, Ama stuck her hands together in front of Utan's eyes, where they still stayed cool on the bike.

Utan. There is a correct address that Ama means. "If Vay is with us" said Utan, who remembers Kurcil's brother-in-law and former team as a hacks expert.

Ama speechless. In an enigmatic mission, he actually needs the help of his friends who have skills in their respective fields. However, he convinced himself that he should not be selfish. Dragging in the friends in danger of what is in front of him, is an incorrect decision in the mind of Purnama.

"You forgot, eum? If said Kak Dibi, everyone closest to us, again in the eyes of the police, both offline and online. That's the sign, Vay's computer AI is in strict reconnaissance. Once we ask the former Kurcil for help, the leak is already in our possession."

Understanding Ama's intentions, the Ocean rushed to start the engine of the motor. Go from the front of the police building that he could not possibly go inside rashly.

In the boncegan, Ama continues to think hard about Aroon's address which turns out he ended up in front of the police headquarters.

Bombings at the apartment and police station? Smuggling on the ship about yesterday? Also Piracy of ships? Ama continues to link the incident. Straight away, he patted hard on the Ocean's shoulder with vigor. He seems to have had enlightenment even though it is not valid yet.

"What the hell?" Utan mumbled in shock.

"Quickly find a motor park near the police headquarters building earlier."

Curiously restrained, Utan according. Enter the cafe area to find strategic parking so that their movements are not suspected.

Sit on the cafe table. Drink messages so as not to be mistaken for guests who take advantage of free Wi-Fi facilities.

"Try between me if my perception is wrong."

The ocean is just a small stir. I can't wait to see what Ama is going to talk about that seems so serious.

"My SSA team made weapons for the country. Continue sending to the TNI Commissioner and Police Commissioner to fulfill the weaponry of our country. Well, Luxi admitted that the order reached the two teams concerned and automatically, Luxi had raised his hand because he had received a letter of proof of handover from the two unity teams, right?"

"So?" Ocean interrupts.

"Do you think, if we're related to the smuggling of SSA-made weapons, the raw materials for making nuclear bombs and large drug packages on the ship yesterday?"

The ocean flicked a finger in front of Ama's face, continued to press the cafe table, splashy. He could already guess Ama's intelligent way of thinking.

" Ordinary... "Ama whispered furiously. The reason, was the footsteps of the table Utan, the cafe guests stared questioningly at the two of them.

" Hehe... No problem, All." The sea of whiny bumbling to people around.

No longer noticed, the two continued the discussion.

"On smuggling, there must be corrupt and traitorous authorities. Whether it's the police or the TNI, that's what you mean?"

Ama nodded steadily. The ocean has the same mind path as it turns out. Although it is not clear, of course.

"And according to your estimation as well, the Anuman Aroon we are looking for is one of the authorities in this country? And surely, if their piracy is successful, then the illegal goods will be safe to enter and exit between countries because of the interference of the corrupt police. "

Ama nodded again.

"Well, the GPS address takes us to the police headquarters across the street, turns out Aroon's flea is a cop?" Utan wanted to crack the table again, but in resistant Ama nimbly accompanied the plot of his warning so as not to make a fuss.

"I'm just describing my frustration, Ama!" he said he defended himself when Ama had looked at him coldly.

"Pretecting annoyance?" Ama repeats two words of the Ocean that accidentally gave her an idea. His lips grinned widely with eyes flashing towards the Ocean.

The one in the blink, so goosebumps. "Don't tell me, are you planning a silly or crazy idea?" The ocean probed until it brought its face closer to Ama's.

"What tuh?"

"Talk about that dime plan, lately. Better yet, let's make sure Aroon's the local cop or not?" Ama took out her laptop from her bag. Want more in finding information about Aroon from the police list. Hopefully, the website address he entered is valid.

"Bravo...!" Ama who is now crashing the table, so cheerfully got valid info about Aroon which is right the target he was looking for was a police unit.

"Hehehe ..." Ama continued to cry dumb, like like the Ocean earlier.

***

According to the plan discussed at the cafe. Ama and Lautan were ready to act as a couple whose relationship was not good.

With the appearance of a sexy red dress challenging the results of an impromptu purchase, a beautiful face that is usually plain, Ama is now in a shopping center.

From a distance, the Ocean was ready with his role as a husband who would vent his anger on the cheating wife. Don't forget, the thick fake mustache that Utan hated, now he was forced to install again under the area of his nose. Itchy and ticklish how it feels. Utan has a fake mustache.

Main hape mode while running slowly. In fact, Ama's eyes are sorting out male milah as the target of her lying affair partner under the pretext of the Ocean only misunderstand later.

Well, the target seems like something is right. A narrow man wearing a navy shirt who had just come out of the toilet was walking towards him.

Dubrake ... Mode of self-collision to the man. Ouchai, captured by the man with eyes glared at each other without a blink in a few minutes. The ocean that sees it from a distance, how it feels upset right. The insolent man who was not even willing to let go of the thin waist of Purnama. Wow, well, ask for real.

Taps...

Taps...

Taps...

The ocean erodes the distance with long strides. He already looks like a man who will really catch the wife who is cheating on him.

"Oiiii .. let him go, God damn it!" The ocean pushed firmly against the man's chest. Want punch. Ama yells, "Stop!" But late, the Ocean has rewarded a raw bogeman the face of a man who has nothing wrong. This is, beyond the scenario they agreed upon. The ocean should have slapped him in front of the public as concrete evidence. Furthermore, Lautan will run away, so that he can report to the police on charges of KDRT. This... Gosh...? Very upset Ama with the stupid behavior of the Ocean that came out of the deal.

"Hey, what the fuck did you hit me?" The man did not accept.

Utan and Ama's choice figure so arguing. Continue ready to hit the punch because Utan has got a tonjokan part of his right cheek.

"Younob! It's fucked!" Ama was very angry. People surrounded all three of them.

Ama, who did not want her plan to fail, got into the middle of the two men. Bugh... With a punch on his left cheek will be a tonjokan Utan which is actually aimed at the man narrowed in front of him. It hurts Ama's cheek. But no problem. That's the sign, he succeeded even though a little messy.

"I-" Utan paused because he remembered the situation. "That punch is right for you, for it's been audacious to cheat on the back with that brash guy!" The dialogue is correct yet? Duh, Ama must be angry because she almost messed it up. Escape, according to Ama's sharp eye code.

"I'll report you to the police! You're KDRT!" ama's dialogue shouted at the back of the blurred Ocean. Afterwards, he apologized to the man who had been the victim loudly explaining the misunderstanding of his pura husband in public in order to attract empathy.

" Hiks, not just this once he hit me, but a lot of times." Let totality, Ama added the dialogue to vilify the Ocean accompanied by the cry of its culture.

"A rough husband like that, must be reported to the police." The man supported Ama. People around you say, "Report only! We're ready to be witnesses if we need to."

Well, this is what Ama wants. Enter the police headquarters not far from the mall. Hopefully, he can meet directly with the police named Aroon.

"Pope ... Your cheeks hurt, didn't they? Sorry, I didn't mean it." Utan's voice through the earphones sounded whining suddenly. Ama silently smiled in front of the crowd.

"My cheek hurts, but it's okay. For the sake of being able to approach the main target naturally, I was willing to be beaten by you, Bourgeois. Quickly open your disguise, don't let your mustache get caught. And ah, immediately to the location we agreed upon."

"Well...!"

Along with the man who had gotten a bump from Utan, Ama desperately came to the police station to make a false report that looks real in front of many witnesses.