Code 810: Disappearance of the Diatmica

Code 810: Disappearance of the Diatmica
Chapter Twenty Four



Arriving at the ground floor of the office building, detective Egan immediately heads to the only place selling coffee.


A glass of black coffee brought by detective Keiko this morning did not make him wake up completely from fatigue these few days, especially last night which drained his remaining energy and only a little time off he got.


As usual, the place was always full of workers. The queue at the reservation cashier had snaked almost out of the door.


Detective Egan rushes to stand behind the last person in the queue to get his dream coffee this time. From where he stood, detective Egan had already clawed on what cake he would buy as his friend drank the cold coffee that had been imagined in his mind at this time.


A hand landed gently on the shoulder detekrif Egan. Although only a soft touch it turns out that makes it shaped as well. With good reflexes, detective Egan turned his head trying to see who was patting him on the shoulder.


“It looks like you just came?!“ detective Egan said.


“Iya nih,” Birdella replied while yawning but she blocked it with her palm.


“Tumben, new gini afternoon coming. Any autopsy outside the office?“


“Ngga. It's all because of Keiko.“


“Lho, why?“ ask detective Egan who stepped forward closer towards the cashier.


“Every night I can contact him at all, I'm afraid he's why-why so I don't sleep and keep trying to contact him,” Birdella follows detective Egan's small steps towards the cashier.


“So when you dropped him already not in the lobby?“


“Ngga no.“


“Padahal how long from lo down it.“


“Entahlah. Maybe he went straight home.“


“Can be. You want to pesen what, all at once,” detective Egan offers.“


“Gue wants Es Americano. I need a kick to make me literate.“


“Mba, Es Americano one, Ice Coffee Latte 2,” detective Egan mentions his order.


“There again?“ ask the person behind the counter.


“Cheese cake!“


“Add one Cheese cake, one strowberry cake equal one wafelle,” detective Egan continue his message.


Then detective Egan hands over his card to pay for all the orders and a few minutes later the order is in his hands. He took all his orders with him, and Birdella took the initiative to take his order and carried it herself.


“Thank you!“


“Sama-sama.“


“That made Keiko?“


“Iya, make me and Keiko.


“She's still in the room?“ birdella asked the three of them already inside the elevator.


“He's still busy looking at those files. You want to stop by?“


“Ngga first, I still have work on other cases. When I'm done, I'll go to your room. Did Aris get the results of his fingerprints?“


“Gue just wanted to ask about it. Aris hasn't arrived at me yet.“


“Means not in the data base region. Maybe the search should be expanded,” Birdella said.


“Means possible perpetrator is not a region person here?“


“Or it could be that the perpetrator has never committed a violation of the law,” Birdella gives another possibility.


The elevator door opened at the destination of detective Egan, he came out but before the elevator door closed detective Egan held the door and reminded Birdella, “Kabarin bue once there is a result.“


“Do such things need lo repeat?“ birdella grumbled while pressing the elevator button so that the door was knocked down.


Then detective Egan rushed to his desk to meet his partner.