Blackpoem/Black Poetry

Pony Girl, Ruru

"When I wanted you to stay alive until the case was over. But God has another renacan turns out." Frans sows flowers on the tomb of Aditia.

Not too far from Frans, from behind a frangipani tree, a man was watching. A masked girl with long hair. His gaze was cold and deep and full of hatred.

*****

At her desk, Alena continues to search for data about Sinyo Harahaf the hacker. About why last night Frans' earpiece was not connected to Headquarters or AJ. He suspected Sinyo had used a bugging device, no matter what kind of tool.

Alena sighed, continuing to be at the INU team headquarters sometimes felt boring. Moreover, AJ is also not there now, because it is interrogating the two people who were arrested last night. Also investigating two self-styled cops who were killed by his father last night. He got up and stretched his muscles. Then step into the window and open it. The sun came in and illuminated the room. Out there the skyscrapers look magnificent and sturdy.

Alena moves back, heading for the dispenser to make coffee. Made it.

Stir it slowly with a spoon after he adds hot water to the glass cup. He tried to drink it, but it was stopped because it looked still hot. Alena put it again near the dispenser. He turned around to go to the bathroom.

The kempring!!!

Alena turned around again and saw that her cup had broken on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, why could it break, he thought completely astonished. He approached; crouched down and cleaned up the broken glass. When the girl took the biggest shards of her fingers accidentally scratched and made her bleed.

"Ish why I'm so careless," muttered Alena annoyed as she watched the fresh blood coming out of her fingers.

The weather warmed up when Frans was on a sidewalk. Now he is waiting for a bus that wants to go to Depok; plans to see a twitter tournament. He hadn't seen the tournament in a long time. Frans hobby used to keep birds chirping, any type: Love Bird, Jalak, Kacer, Cucak ijo, Walnuts, Hummingbirds to Bird Glasses. He used to go to this tournament and win championships.

The small bus arrived a few days later. Frans went up through the front door. Unbeknownst to Frans, the masked girl who had been watching him in the cemetery came up through the back door.

The bus atmosphere is empty. Frans sat in the middle of the hall by the window. The masked girl suddenly sat down beside him. Frans watched him for a moment, wondering why he was sitting next to him when there were many other empty chairs. Frans then did not ignore, what was wrong with sitting with him, he thought trying to think calmly. The bus was waiting for other passengers.

"Vacation, Uncle?" ask the girl to Frans. The girl's eyes narrowed slightly. Behind the mask, he smiled.

"Right," Frans replied kindly. "Where are you going, son?"

"Go to the Friend's house," the girl replied in her soft voice.

Five minutes later the bus was on. Frans yawned. From last night he had not slept.

"Uncle if you sleep. I'll let you know that uncle has arrived, but where did this uncle go before?" And Frans told him the purpose for which he left.

"Thank you, yeah." Frans yawned.

"Yes Uncle I'll wake up."

"You are a good boy" said Frans, looking at the girl next to him with a smile. He then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Sleep until you can't open your eyes anymore" the girl murmured softly.

Look at the blue sky out there. Then to Frans. The girl pulled out her phone. He opened the voice recorder; tuned and brought the phone closer to Frans's ear.

"When sleep, hearing is still awake and hearing is also the last sense to function at the time of human death. Ah, it seems to be done." The girl pulled her phone again and put it in the bag.

Frans suddenly opened his eyes and he immediately held his heart because he felt pain. Why this, he thought. He recalled in his dream about someone reciting a black poem.

"Why, Uncle?" ask the girl.

Frans looked slowly. "My heart hurts, help me." Frans's views are blurry. Frans saw the girl open her mask. Behind him stood the figure of a huge and stooped monster-like creature. And it all feels painful and black.

The girl put on her mask again, and then got up. A moment looked at Frans' body, which was now a corpse before he stepped down to get off the bus.

Alena was having lunch when AJ came to her in a hurry. The girl stopped her activities when AJ arrived in front.

"What's wrong?" Alena asked.

"Finish your meal, there's something I want to talk about."

"Why not talk now?"

"Have finished your meal first." And Alena obeyed AJ's orders. When it was over, AJ told him what he wanted to talk about. It's about Frans' death. Alena's graceful white face instantly appeared to be a grim red.

*****

Frans' funeral was well attended and almost all of them were dressed in black. Very somber under the bright atmosphere. Alena seemed to be able to toughen up with the death of her father, even she remained calm when the coffin was inserted into the burrow. Contrary to the reverse with the bundaanya or Frans' wife who fell unconscious.

In a far corner. Looks Karma, AJ, Yuke and Vienna. Their faces also look sour, except for AJ who is invisible for still wearing his demonic mask.

"Damn it, I'll kill those criminals," said Karma really upset. AJ indifferently only stared at the young man for a moment.

"Didn't you say the villain was caught by Karma? Why was Frans still killed? Did you catch it wrong?" Yuke nodded with a question.

"The villain is not just one Yuke" said AJ, "either the invaders conspire or work alone."

"I want to see the villain we caught back then" said Karma, looking into AJ's eyes.

AJ did not answer. He looked at Yuke. "Yuke, I will send the police to take care of you as a substitute for Karma." He looked at Karma. "Karma, come along." The man then stepped up, Karma following. A slightly strong wind blew into the hair and clothes of Yuke and Vienna to shake. The frangipani flowers fell and the dried leaves drifted by the wind.

AJ and Karma are now in the car on the way to South Jakarta Police Station. The atmosphere of the streets is crowded smoothly and the weather is still bright with a cloudless blue sky.

"I want to know who we caught at the time" Karma said as he drove.

"Two self-styled policemen who died because Frans shot the original were project workers. They're just a mane." AJ stopped for a moment. "One fake cop who got caught was also their friend. There's never been a track record of crimes from them before, they've committed these crimes because they're in need of money."

"That masked girl we caught?"

"Why didn't you force him?"

"Don't rush."

"If you don't hurry, the victims will fall more and more."

"Karma, which I think Feby is an important part of their crime. So I'll see what other villains react to first. The attack on Frans proves that they've started to panic and be careless, and I think it's something to do with catching that masked girl named Feby."

The car stopped at the South Jakarta police station parking lot. AJ and Karma go down and immediately rush to where the two criminals are being held temporarily. To a special spot of interrogation.

AJ and Karma arrive at the room they are headed to. Two policemen immediately took Feby, whose arms were cuffed, into the room. They told Feby to sit on a chair near the table, facing AJ and Karma. The two policemen immediately withdrew.

Feby was wearing blue prisoner clothes. His head was lowered until his bangs blocked almost half of his face.

"Give me your face" said Karma. Feby giggling.

"For what?" Feby asked back. Karma got up and approached Feby. He immediately grabbed the girl's chin and made the girl's head look up. After Feby's face looks Karma rather dumbfounded.

"I feel like I've met this girl. But I forgot where," said Karma.

"I hope you've really met and made an essay" AJ said.

"Of course." Karma also doubted whether he had ever met this girl. He looked at Feby's face once more and remembered. He's stretched.

"I've met her AJ. She's the girl I met and my fiancee at the cafe. Friends of my fiance's ex-boyfriend." karma keeps in mind. "But I forgot his name."

"You're wrong people times****," said Feby.

"Raka!" mumbling Karma after remembering the name of the former Krina. "You're a friend of that young man named Raka."

"Who's Raka?" ask AJ.

"My fiance's boyfriend's man."

Feby suddenly laughed. "Yes right, I did meet you Karma, my hair was long, right? And know my name is Ruru not Feby. And I am the mastermind behind the whole Black Poem." AJ and Karma stare at Feby inside.

"Why are you doing this?" ask karma.

"Of course to make a better world, a world without dirty and greedy creatures."

"That's really so."

"of course. I will create an ideal world where there is only happiness, without sadness, without tears."

"There is no such world."

"Of course there is. I will create and lead it. With Blackpoem all will bow to me. Those of you who try to fight will only deal with death. And know that my ideal world is about to materialize. In a minute."

"You're just going to be in jail soon" Karma said.

"Haha really. You underestimated the power of Black Poetry. Hear that! Soon my men will come here to save me." Karma grabbed tightly by the collar of Feby or Ruru's shirt. He looked at the girl. Feby replied with a dismissive smile.

"Take him off Karma. The girl's words aren't necessarily true."

"My words were right AJ," said Ruru. The one who killed Aditia by email was me, the one who killed Hengs in the warehouse was also me. And Frans' death was also at my command. You two will soon be dead too. Oh right, your friend who now looks after my sister too, I forgot her name."

"Jap." Jap."

"Yes Jap. Haha soon he'll be dead too." Ruru squinted. "Karma. Your father's death was also because of me." Ruru smiled wickedly.

Karma's body relaxes and slowly he releases his grip. The young man clenched his hand.

"Karma is calm, he's just playing you" AJ said. Karma breathed.

"I still doubt you're behind all this" AJ said.

"What do you doubt about AJ?" Ruru laughed loudly.

"If you're behind all this right now I want to know how the Black Poetry works."

"Haha I thought you were curious about Black Poetry."

"What is magic."

"You can say that."

"Tell me what Black Poetry is."

"What am I telling you."

AJ pulled out a gun from his clothes. "Listen Ruru, I could kill you whenever I wanted, and there would be no repercussions for me if I did."

"You think you can threaten me, AJ. Look I don't care if I die. All I care about is that the ideal world I want will rise soon. Even if I die, there's still another Ruru who'll take my place." Ruru. "Well but take it easy, I will gladly tell you what Black Poetry is, its origin and purpose. Let's not die of curiosity later because my friends will be here any minute and kill you both."

TBC_