Black Dahlia

Black Dahlia
Episode 22



The last person who will play a significant role in the story


this is an unexpected person. Who would have guessed, that people


being quiet and new to Zach can change everything. Starting from


the executor of Zach's plan to Hayden and Fernando's aides. Jorge Ray's


Loscamilo is a person who until this moment may not know what his position is


in this story. Not opinionated and do not know how the current will move,


Jorge just followed his heart. And his heart says that no one


right in this story.


            Each


the person is the protagonist in his own story. Then their enemy will be


the antagonist. It is a constant in variables. Zach has ambitions


to provide justice for Marsella regardless of Fernando's condition, that


what he did was no different from Fernando. Fernando will be


avoiding that he is guilty. That he's not a killer, but he's not


realize that what he did was the same as murder. He has killed


the smallest hope in the worst times of Marsella.


            Aslines


it was just a very small town when the Loscamilo family came here.


Part of the city is a forest whose outskirts are still rice fields and plantations


small-time. They were immigrants from Spain who came to change their fate


them. With the promise that the Loscamilo Family will not involve themselves in


any crime in this new world. Jorge looks like he's not holding on


be firm on the principle of the family.


            Morning


that day Zach invites Jorge to meet at a coffee shop near the police station.


There too he would meet with Hayden later after Jorge's affair


sorted out. Zach's goal to meet Hayden is none other than to ask for


his help turned the evidence against Clara and Andrew. Things


that might have been used against them later. Zach


actually it's not good to ask Jorge, and know very well the consequences for dragging Jorge


into all this. But no matter how high his consciousness, this plan will not


walking without Jorge as his spine.


            Doorbell


door reads. A classic bell sound that sounds like


bells in christmas movies. Jorge came and sat in the front seat


Zach without looking around for long. The fragrance of Jorge's kolonye is really fragrant and


make Zach comfortable. “You used a new kolonye?” ask Zach for pleasantries.


            Jorge


smiling shy. Then put his hand to his nose. “My mother gave


this was this morning. By the way, what are you talking about?” ask Jorge. He stared


Zach with a smile.


            Zach


take out some of the maps that Clara gave her. Zach's feelings


it wasn't good before giving the map to Jorge. But still he did. It


put the maps on the table. Jorge shook his head


nya. He stood up from his chair and almost walked out of the tavern.


Jorge understood the meaning of Zach. Jorge immediately felt sorry to say


want to help Zach. He doesn't know how Zach thinks that Jorge is


understand all this.


            “I


I swear to Zach, if you ask me to do anything to whatever the content of


map it, my answer is no. And no one can change the decision


ku.” Jorge got out of the tavern and left Zach alone. Zach soon


take those maps and go catch up with Jorge.


            “Horge!


Please please. You have to help us. We need your help,” shouted Zach from


behind Jorge. Zach sounded earnestly begging, and Jorge's heart said


to help Zach. But trying to patch a ship that has been half sunk


it is a futile act and at the same time suicide. You're gonna drown inside


along with his ships.


            “I


pledging. No one will know about this. We all swear your name is clean


from this matter, but please help us Horhe.” Zach pulled out the wrong contents


one map. The paper is a CCTV recording at Marsella's house. Male figure


that looks like Andrew walked into Marsella's bedroom door. “Especially Andrew.


He is the most important.”


            Jorge


I don't know what it's like to be in trouble this big. He doesn't know either


how much Zach loves Andrew. But what Jorge knew was that


Zach really needs help and he has to help her. Zach helps


by giving her the life that Jorge wanted. It is no longer alone.


But is this what Jorge wants. Friendship should bring


problems and burdens of the mind? Can't a friendship just be an


easy friendship and memories?


            “I


listen to you Zach. Come in.” Jorge went back into the coffee shop.


The bell at the door rang again, and the store owner saw Jorge and Zach with


freaky. The two of them had just fought hard, got out, then went in again,


sit down, and talk like three minutes ago nothing happened.


            Jorge


open the contents of the map one by one and observe anything that Zach wants.


First thing Zach showed Jorge. Just a screenshot of the CCTV footage at Marsella's house. At the bottom of it


there are date days, and time of occurrence. And Andrew was clearly seen


here, though it's a little dark. Zach would have wanted Andrew to be lost


video. Easy work for Jorge. The two are the same. Picture of Clara's conversation


with her father containing her father's orders and Clara's threats. This is possible


the easiest. Just need to change their conversation by putting text


with the same font. That'sallthatis. Two pieces of evidence that Zach got rid of.


            “Sisa


it's an empty map. Don't ask me why I brought her.” Jorge laughing. Him


thought there was a lot he had to do. It turns out that only two things are easy. Him


then put the two papers into a folder and put them on the side


his seat. “Alright, tell me in the team. Then, what's the plan


you guys?” ask Jorge.


            Officers


the store came to Zach and Jorge's table. He smiled while holding


paper and pen. The name pin on his T-shirt reads Dave Simmons. It stands


while wagging his waist, and continued to smile. “Sorry, can


we get one milk whipped carrot, and you're Horhe?” Jorge stared straight at me


towards Dave. “You have pull tea?” ask her to doubt.


            Dave


then record all their orders. “There is no drink you can't drink


get on TehEh,” Dave replied cheerfully. Jorge smiled and laughed


amusedly. He never came here before. They have a name with


very odd shop decor too. The whole place is like being stuck in


in October. Decorations that contain elements of pumpkin and something creepy


with the dominance of black color dominates the entire corner and wall of this store. “Ku


thought this was a coffee shop,” reply Jorge. This time it was Dave's turn to smile, then


it ends with laughter. “You're new here? This used to be a tea shop, but


because the residents of Aseline did not like tea too much, this store turned into a tavern


coffee, with the same menu from 1971.”


            “Good.


Thank you for your explanation, Dave.” Dave then smiled sweetly.


He looked into Jorge's eyes deeply. “Call me Duv. My parents gave me


male name. I don't know what was on their minds at the time. But


my friends call me Duv,” respond to him at length. Zach only


looking at the two people speaking in astonishment. He knew Duv. It


he is a cheerful person, loves to laugh, and is very friendly. But maybe not


never been this friendly before. It was clear that Duv was seducing Jorge.


            “Say, ,


what brings you to this boring little town.?” ask Duv. Exists


silence before he closes his sentence. Jorge realized he had not


introduce yourself to Duv. He smiled and scratched


her head. “Jorge Ray Loscamilo's. I don't know why my family


come here, although I will not want to replace Aseline with Madrid.” Duv


open his mouth and answer. Until then her boss from behind the desk


the bar started coughing loudly on purpose. Duv immediately smiled embarrassedly and


leave them both immediately.


            This


it was the first time Jorge had been seduced, and he would not refuse her. Her taste


freaky. Like his entire body becomes itching not because of itch, but itchy


it can't be lost with just a scratch. Her cheeks became hot, and


it felt like he was always going to make mistakes in his speech and


actions. No one can blame Jorge for his innocent attitude. Duv


indeed pretty.


            “So,


your plan is Zach?” jorge asked, reminding Zach to return to the original topic


them. Zach then leaned his body on the back of the chair. He pulled a chair


get closer to the table. He then gave a sign to Jorge


bring his head closer to Zach's mouth. No one can hear about this.


Zach's actions already reflect that he knows how untrue he is


their actions. Moments as Jorge brought his head closer to


hearing Zach's whisper, Zach continues to hope that he can accept this plan,


and maybe not shouting loudly in shock.


            Zach


then whisper all the contents of his plan to Jorge. Jorge was silent at the moment


heard all the contents of his plan. His face showed no expression. Sure do, though,


but not Jorge's mind. The atmosphere in the tavern was quiet. There's only radio noise


who's playing a pop song, and the tv's playing a baseball game. Jorge's inner heart thrashed the moment


heard Zach's plan. He doesn't like the plan, and he never will


be a part of it or a plan. As soon as Zach finished talking,


Jorge kept his head away from Zach's mouth. The quiet shop does not


changed, felt over time became increasingly quiet for Jorge. Like feel


gripping, and it doesn't taste good. Everyone was staring at Jorge.


Waiting for what his next action is. He began to imagine a few scenarios


about her self. Maybe if he was Andrew or Hayden, he'd scream


then hit the table and said no. But he is Jorge. That thing doesn't


maybe it can happen, just imagining it feels strange.


            Jorge


then get the idea to avoid Zach and maybe even get out of there. It


take her phone out of her pants pocket, then stare at her screen for a long time.


Then bring it closer to the ear. “Ah, Zach excuse me for a moment. I got


phone.” Zach nodded, then Jorge went outside. He kept putting his HP


in the ears even when it gets outside. Just in case Zach decides


to look out the window. At that point Jorge wanted to avoid Zach. It


don't want to answer yes or no. He hated himself who did not have it


this stance and labile.


            It


think about what someone else would do if they were in their current position.


He can't think for himself. Jorge was afraid of the choice he would make.


Fear if it's wrong, or fear if he can't choose the right choice.


Jorge breathed heavily. He then held his powerful HP. Put


his entire strength on both his legs. He took another deep breath, then


dumped him. He hasn't actually made a decision. Sternness. Nor choice.


But Jorge has already made his point of view on this issue. Zach, Andrew, and


Hayden has always been brave. They will think about the consequences later,


to be brave. With all his might he ran away. His running is very fast. It


just looking forward, and never once looking back to


seeing Zach. At that time his goal was one. Hayden House.


            “If you're not my daughter.


Clara!” said Clara's father while circling in Clara's cell. “Again this as


important lesson!” He then went out of Clara's cell. Clara's mother only


looking at Clara in confusion. His eyes showed that he was sad and concerned


with what her husband just said. His hands are thin and full


with urate trying to touch Clara who was staring at her coldly. Her hand


trembling, until her husband called her name again from the outside.


            “Go. You guys always do


that's. I'm used to it. Then, tell this to dad, the longer he's been


leave me here, then I'll unload all his secrets. If I'd


stuck here all along, then everyone should know who the brain is behind it


no?” Clara then went to see her mother come out.


            “Say, Mara. What is in the brain


you at the time?” asked John who was leaning against the cell's iron bars


Clara. He only saw his father and mother leave without saying


anything at all. John never thought that a group of teenagers were like them


can do so far. Killing Marsella and conspiring is the thing


it is still difficult for John to accept. But, persecuting someone.


            “He's Marsella's killer, you


know that and you're arresting Hayden. Your stupid actions can't give me


reasons to answer your questions.” John laughed at Clara's response.


John laughed at Clara's stupid response. He turned his body and


pushing his iron bars until it rang loudly. “Surely you have a reason


to answer. You're the criminal here, and I'm the cop


being nice. So Clara, tell me what happened and why you


do so before I do something I will regret.”


            Many policemen came to see


what's going on there. Rarely are Aseline prisoners who push around


bars them. This happens quite rarely. One of the people who showed up


seeing and not the police is Clara's father. He smiled and clapped


to John. All eyes were locked onto Timothy


The mara.


            “Good work officer. Make sure he


get the proper punishment. Teenagers today are less disciplined.


Good that Aseline still has officers like you.” Timothy went ahead a few


step in to get a closer look at Clara. Clara could not help her laughter


when he heard what his father had just said. “Interesting,” his murmur.


            John looked confused. She smiled


in complete confusion. He was angry, confused, and didn't know what he had just


the jerk in front of him said. John clenched his hand with


stout-strong. “Fuck, he's your son,” he said angrily.


            John hated the old man


act like Timothy. To John all the parents who acted like


Timothy doesn't deserve to have children. They should be on the child's side


they are in moments like this. Not behaving like that. John is still


I was able to suppress her emotions when Timothy left Clara's cell. But


now no. He really wanted to hit Timothy's arrogant face, but he


you also know his position here.


            “If I were you, I wouldn't


do it John. But sometimes doing something stupid is not the right thing


regretted. Hit him and you'll get in trouble, not hit him and you'll


regretting. But don't listen to the girl behind the prison,” Clara said


with flat tone. Clara who was upset with her father also wanted to see John


hit him badly. But he knew that John would be in trouble


beyond the word heavy if he hits his father.


            John lowered his hand


down, and take a breath. Timothy was looking at her with a fed up face.


“What did you just say officer!?” ask her loudly. Timothy


immediately walked to Johanes with steps that were deliberately made tight.


            “Hope your day please Sir


Mara, and hopefully both cases in which Clara was involved will be over soon.” John then


get out of Timothy's presence. Timothy stared intently at John


from earlier. Even when the two of them had no eyes. John then


stop stepping before you actually get out of there. “Oh and more. I


hope you're not involved, with all this, you know?”


            “How


you know my house, Jorge?” hayden asked confusedly. The day I drank coffee


her in the living room when Jorge came out of breath in a wet shirt


total with sweat.


            “Siang


Hayden's. Everyone knows your address. The address of all students is written in detail


the student book. Don't ask me why I can memorize it. Only a fool


don't know, or those who craft,” Hayden replied at length. He then


take off his shirt and throw it on the floor. Her clothes gave off a smell


very stinging. Until Hayden got out of the way and went into the living room.


            They


then go into Hayden's room. The room is still a mess. And somehow


lemon fragrance. Jorge's eyes were immediately fixed on the Jesicca Lange poster and the 4th poster


Non Blondes's. “I love your musical taste Hayden.” Hayden then dropped


her body on her mattress and turn on the tv. “Don't be too impressed. I


just heard What’s Up? from them.”


            Jorge


he laid his body on the floor made of wood. Her floor


it feels cold, so it feels good on Jorge's back. Hayden opened the window


to allow more cold air into the room. Turn off lights through hp


nya. And open Netflix on tv. “So...what was your destination?” ask Hayden.


            “This


about Zach's plan on the Marsella case. They decided to involve


I want to help this and that. Then I asked Zach what he was going to do


later. Zach said they would accuse Fernando of being the culprit. I haven't


knowing what their reasons were, Zach didn't say anything about it. I feel that you


must know this, and I also feel that this is not true.”


            Hayden


get up and sit on his bed. He didn't know what to say, anymore.


Lately, there are many things that make him speechless. But he


feel disappointed. He didn't think that Zach could think so badly. Hayden


know the reason behind their plan. He can't tell that either


to Jorge. The last time the secret was known, everyone was crazy.


            “You


you should know if I appreciate what you just said, Jorge I


really am. Thank ye. But, if you ask me if I have a plan or not.


I have nothing,” Hayden replied sadly.


            If


Hayden can be honest. Lately he has been feeling sad again. Sad because of it


I have no choice and no idea. He doesn't like this. She didn't


he knows what he has to do to help Fernando. Nor know what


what he had to say to Zach. Hayden was eager to come to the apartment


Zach. Blow open his door, then hit Zach hard


aslo. But he can't. His heart won't allow it, and his brain doesn't know.


            “Dan


you should know Hayden, you're not alone. I'll help you guys.” Voices


Hayden turned into sobs. Then she laughed in her tears. Hayden


shut her watery eyes and squeeze her head. “Sial, we don't even


near Jorge,” said he was still laughing.


            “Name


jorge Ray Loscamilo. You said we weren't close, right? That's what I'll be


get to know you closer Hayden.” Jorge roused his body. Then kneel


on the edge of Hayden's bed. Jorge looked down at Hayden's face as well


looking up from his bed. “Listen Hayden. Don't let me be the man


useless, just being silent does nothing okay? I have to help


you, Fernando, Zach, and everybody! If we're together, we can


find out who the killer is. You, Fernando, even everyone is innocent.


There's no need for something like this to happen. You understand what I just said


Hayden?”


            Hayden


feeling even more guilty when he heard Jorge's words. He was convinced that Jorge


I'll be sick of Fernando when I know what he's really doing


Fernando's. This is not fair. The burden Hayden carried could not


telling this secret to anyone really suffocates his neck. It


it was hard to breathe, hard to move, and his freedom was deprived. Hayden hated it too


have this thought and admit that he thought of such a thing. It doesn't


want to be a selfish person who is only selfish at this moment.


But, she was also a human who could not hold all of her alone.


            “You


is the most stubborn person Jorge.” Hayden got up and sat on the top


her mattress. “My name is Hayden Haranta. Greetings, and thank you very much. I


owe it to you.”


That night at the Mara Family residence. Clara is


be very relaxed for the person who will be interrogated tomorrow. Tomorrow is


it was Clara's turn and Hari's turn to be interrogated. Although Hari's interrogation is still not


absolutely sure. John and several other policemen were convinced that Hari was not


have an important connection with this case. But the other Clara has


the exact status of interrogation. Clara will be the first to run


their plan. Accusing Fernando and for sure he's calm.


            It


light a lot of therapy candles and smear her face with a milk face mask.


Covering her body with only a bathrobe. Then cool the room temperature and


I watch Netflix all night. Clara didn't open her phone at all. Exists


some messages are in. Most came from Zach, then Andrew. They


ask Clara for tomorrow. Clara did not heed the same message


once. He chose to enjoy tonight as his last night. Because


when tomorrow's interrogation begins, her whole life will definitely change.


Not only her self, but everyone involved, and also this city.


            Moments


that's not Clara's thoughts with the Netflix show she's watching. Minds


it flew away somewhere without a clear purpose. Clara is


imagining. About how and if. What if tomorrow goes well?


What if tomorrow all else fails? What if Fernando is trusted by


the cops? What if he ends up in jail?. Clara is afraid


his future. Clara was afraid that what they planned would not


walk as he must. He never did anything that was


criminals like this before him. Dealing with the police is new


Clara. He is nervous and scared of tomorrow. It's just that again, he didn't show


his emotions to anyone. The emotions he showed were opposite. He looks


calm down and feel that all is in his definite plan.


            Clara


pull off his face mask. The cold air of his room instantly greeted the skin


his face just came out of the mask. It feels calm and good. Clara


stretch his body and make his body droop limp on the bed. Him


close his eyes. Then let destiny determine what will


it happens tomorrow, tomorrow again, tomorrow again and again, until this problem can be


it ends.