
A pair of feet wrapped in black pantofel shoes that down the hallways of the hospital Rajawali Wing. His footsteps were wide, with a clattering sound that grabbed the attention of the people on the left right. That step is increasingly confirmed if when he wants to quickly meet with one of the people who are in this place.
"Mr Hans!"
A woman in all white clothes welcomed Hans when he entered the work room where he was. The woman stood up for a moment while bowing as a form of respect to one of the important people in the place where she worked.
"Sit down, I want to ask you a few things."
Hans landed his butt in an ergonomic chair that was already available. Same with the woman he met. He also landed his ass on a sofa in one corner of the room.
"What's up, sir? Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Show me this hospital's CCTV footage, yesterday."
The woman was a little flabbergasted. Hans's sudden request seemed to indicate that something had gone wrong. That's what makes this woman's face more down.
"Okay sir, I'll show you."
The woman got up from her sitting position. He picked up a laptop on the desk. He picked it up and then took it to the table in front of the sofa.
"Which room do you want to know about the recording?"
While touching the keyboard board and focusing on the screen, the woman gave a question to the man who was still a henchman sitting in this ergonomic chair.
"Show me the CCTV footage of the hospital lobby area, and the cashier section, at about eight in the morning."
The woman according. With his forehead slightly furrowed, he tried to focus on finding the part of the recording that Hans wanted. In the end, he found the part that Hans wanted.
"Is this what you're looking for?"
Hans got up from his sitting position. He approached Sally, who was the one in charge of everything in this room. The man sat right next to Sally.
"True, this is what I'm looking for."
Hans's face looks sparkling when CCTV footage is so clearly showing a picture of a woman who was memapah Kartika. Everything is clearly recorded there. Even when the girl gave one hundred thousand bills to the driver, it was recorded there.
"Do you know the woman in this CCTV footage? Or maybe the sister of Madame Kartika?"
"No. I don't think that woman is one of Mrs Kartika's relatives. Because so far I've never seen that woman around the Madam."
"That means this is indeed an outsider who helped Mrs Kartika."
Hans just put his shoulders together because he basically didn't know this foreign woman. The two nets narrowed slightly when they saw the woman step foot out of the hospital.
"He's out of the hospital? Where's he going?"
"In my opinion, he went to take the money, sir. Because every patient who is admitted to this hospital must at least pay adminstration money first."
Hans nodded his head. Justifying what Sally said. The tape keeps turning. Even for a long time, the woman did not return. That's what makes a big question mark come to the surface of the heart.
"Where is that woman? If he goes to the ATM, shouldn't he be back in a while? But why is this so long? Try to speed up the duration of this recording."
The forehead deepens as the woman does not return to the CCTV footage. He asked Sally to speed up the recording.
Hans further refined his sense of sight. The woman re-entered the hospital lobby with a white envelope and a fruit parcel in her hand. Parcel was what reminded Hans of the parcel that he found lying in front of the mistress's nursery.
"alright. Right now, I'm asking for a tape at the cashier's and I'm calling the cashier who served the woman yesterday."
Sally nodded obediently. The woman showed the cashier's CCTV footage, and was noticed very intensely by this man. While picking up the phone lying next to the laptop and immediately calling one of the cashiers referred by Hans.
It turns out that true, the fruit parcel in front of the room of Mrs Kartika is a parcel belonging to the woman who helped the Madam. Who exactly is this woman? Was he one of the henchmen of the treacherous Madam's kidnapping mastermind? Ahhh... I really want to be able to solve this case soon.
***
The sky of the city of Jakarta began to greet. The shine of the color of his waist looks so spoil the eyes. Being one of the ink scratches of the beauty of God in the universe. And it is appropriate for humans to show gratitude in enjoying it all.
The goddess appears to dwell in front of the glass window of Bhumi's residence. With jeans outfit, white t-shirt and he combined with jeans blazer matching with the color of the pants, Dewi like is so ready to appear on TMII. Even though it looks ready, but there are things that make him feel insecure.
"Does it still take long for you to dwell in front of that glass?"
The baritone voice that suddenly entered into the sense of hearing, made the Goddess flinch instantly. He shifted his eye bead towards the source of the sound. Bhumi is ready for his perfect appearance.
"Sorry Bang, I still feel less confident."
While smiling awkwardly, the Goddess tried to express what she felt in her heart. Although many times he tried to believe that his appearance was perfect, but he felt there was something that was not right inside. But the more he searched, it was precisely the deadlock he found. He can't even find it at all.
"What makes you not confident? Don't you often appear in public? So why not feel confident?"
"Come on Bang, I don't understand either. But I feel like there's less."
"Is it because of the physicality you have?"
The question that came out of Bhumi's lips successfully made the Netra Dewi look perfect. It turned out that this man who was only a day he knew could read what was in his mind. That it is a physical thing that makes him feel there is something lacking in his appearance.
"Is bang Bhumi sure you want me to perform at TMII? Does bang Bhumi not feel embarrassed if anyone makes fun of bang Bhumi for choosing a singing partner like me?"
"What's going on with your physique? Isn't there not a single flaw in your physique? Your limbs are complete. Just like me."
"But, I'm fat Bang. My face does not shine, and my face does not sell. Is he not ashamed?"
Bhumi just put on a flat face. He approached the Goddess with a guitar. The distance that is getting trimmed is what makes the body of the Goddess instantly sculpt but slightly vibrate.
"We perform at TMII not to sell faces or bodies. We perform there to entertain the visitors with the voice we have. So why are you fighting about the physical? It won't affect anything."
"B-but Bang...."
"Remember, I just want to collaborate with someone who can love himself. Grateful for what he has and proud of what God has given him. If you're only fixated on physical problems, then how can you move forward?"
Bhumi shifted his body. He slowly stepped his foot out of the porch.
"I count to five. If you still remain unconfident of your appearance, you better not have to come with me. One .... two ... three ..."
Goddesses gasp. He shifted his bead towards the man who was getting longer and further away from where he was standing.
"Bang Bhumi wait!!!"