Detective Ngegas

Today

Again and again. The people in the room could only remain silent. But they're not really quiet. Their silence means that the brain that is usually resting must work twice.

After that, the flower that incidentally does not want to stay for a long time, immediately opens the phone. He likes to confuse others. So in a matter of seconds, the question arises about what is being done by the flower.

"Why do you want to open hp -.-?"tanya Day's. He likes to interfere.

The flower looked at the child with a meaningful smile. He pointed at his cellphone screen.

"I'm again looking for data related to this case ^.^," he said.

"You're photographing all the papers 0.0?"ask Hira. Finally he came out of the daydream.

The flower nodded its head.

"You are ~.~," said Mr. Burhan. His expression was angry.

"Yes, sorry, sir. I'm not authorized. But if you think it will be easier ToT, "tell Flowers. He tried to save himself.

Mr. Burhan then shook his head.

" Yes, already. I'm asking for an o.o,"

The flowers then narrowed his eyes.

"Open father. I send --,"

Mr. Burhan also laughed a little.

***

The four men now had a photo of every piece of paper from the safe. Carefully, they looked for clues about when the blasting or launching of the project was carried out. Each paper in the photo is enlarged and viewed in line.

However, looking for it was not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. Their feelings are already troubled and uncomfortable. In fact, the flowers are already crooked on the sofa. His eyes seemed tired even though he still survived looking for that date.

The situation in the living room is already messy. Two empty pots filled the table. The sofa is already tangled. Even their sitting position is uncertain. Especially those twins. Their feet were on the couch and their heads were under it.

Flowers are like that too. He looks even more lazy than before for some reason. The fingers are not stopping moving on the mobile screen. He looked relaxed, as if he felt something was not going to happen.

Suddenly, information came to his mind. Something that surprised him. Something that made his heart beat. Something that made him immediately move from the soft sofa.

"Why, Bunga-.-?"asked Mr. Burhan who first saw the strange behavior of Flowers.

"What date is 0.0 now?"tanyakanya.

"29 February. Why --?"

The flowers then started to put on a serious face. His attitude was like a magnet for Jutong, Hari, and Hira because they immediately moved from their position.

"Why the hell? What's the matter.--?"ask Jutong.

The flowers also take a deep breath. After that he started to get nervous.

"Begini-.-," he said to me. "I suddenly remember Puri. And I remember her room number, no. 12. The cost number, 005, of which one number is missing one. And it makes me remember the 30.2.12 I've heard before. What may be ~.~...."

With a sentence that hangs, has not been finished saying, it is enough to make smart people understand what the meaning of Flowers. They then began to busy opening their phones, calling some important people to immediately gather.

"You get ready first. Let us call all officers 0.0" said Mr. Burhan.

The flowers then nodded. He began to move his feet towards the upper floor, where his room was. The innocent stairs were stepped on very strongly. Not only was his heart moving quickly, his legs were as well. He climbed the stairs nimbly and trembled slightly. Upon reaching his room, he began to pick up his jacket in a hurry and walked towards his mother.

Mother Bunga who was a little surprised to see the people in her busy house, immediately welcomed Flowers. He held his son's arm quite unsettled.

"Why the hurry, son? What's this --?"tanyanya's worried.

The flower then takes a deep breath. He tried hard to cover the sweat all over his body.

"Mother, today Bunga departed and will be home quite a long time. Either the Flowers come home or the Flowers don't know yet. Please tell dad, sister, same sister ma'am. Tell them if their dear Flowers ^.^,"bunga said.

"You why the hell are flowers? Make the mother goosebumps --,"reply to the mother who is panicking at this time.

"Today Flowers and team have already discovered what will happen in the future. DJ's ready to bomb Company V. She's hard to prevent anyway, ma'am because we don't know where she is now. We can only wait and watch around the company -.-,"

"Yes, I understand. But why rush -.-?"

"The bombing will take place on February 30 at 12 over 5 tonight -.-,"

"Astagfirullah. Then, you want to come? Don't you want to stay home and watch, son-.-?"

Flowers then smile. He shook his head.

"There's something flowers have to do. Flowers have been decided, there must be a bait. And that person is this mother's son.^,"

Mother Bunga also caressed the face of the flower. He hugged his daughter. He has fought a lot for the family, the hard worker, just like his father.

"Be careful. Bring yourself back to Mom. I believe in you that you can definitely get out of that danger TuT, "

12.22 WIB, Car. The Journey to the Company

The seat that was supposed to be there has been removed somewhere. Now there is an empty carpet filling the luxury car. On it sat Day, Hira, Jutong, and Flowers. While Mr. Burhan is driving with a racing heart.

Hari and Hira who were also confused immediately nodded in agreement. Their eyes were fixed on the flower that was sitting sweetly.

The flower then rolled its eyeballs. He scratched his head which was not itchy at all.

"I'm sure. Because I look at a glance at a paper, writing 30.2.12 is not what we think it is. Not like a date or anything, no. But the writing is like this. Thirty, dots, then spaces. Two, period, twelve. There is a distance between the number thirty and two so that in hindsight this person is creative and mysterious -.-, "

"Ah, I still don't understand ToT!"shouted Hari and Hira together. The flowers smiled a little.

"30. 2.12. As writing. That seems to mean, at number thirty there is a question of 2.12. That point means times. And two times twelve results twenty-four where it means night-.-" Flowers said.

The three men before him nodded strongly.

"About those five, how about -.-?"mr. Burhan said he was entering into talks.

The flowers smile. And that smile was scary.

"In the event of a fire at the Puri boarding house, I had found an empty paper. I deliberately didn't tell you guys for fear that I was being mistaken for a fool. In fact, the paper was printed without ink so that the hole points were difficult to read. But thankfully, I could use a drill eraser to see what was written. And there I read that Puri is the key to everything. Whatever Puri wants, must be granted. And the place where Puri lived became a benchmark in carrying out the project because it was considered Puri brought toki --,"

Mr. Burhan then smiled slightly. He looked at the Flower from the rearview mirror and raised his thumb.

"Again, if noon must have been a riot at this time -.-," replied Bunga casually.

The next plan is discussed. It has been determined that they will focus on Company V, but there will still be those sent to the island. Although there has been a little change.

This time, the flower will be the bait. He will be in Company V alone, waiting for the DJ to come. All think with the Flower then the bombing can be minimized and DJ will be easily caught.

When in action later Flowers will be given bulletproof clothes. He will also hold a weapon, a small knife, to protect himself later. Who would have thought that DJ wouldn't hurt Bunga? There aren't.

After all the discussion was approved and sure it would work, they held hands. They believe in themselves and their partners working together. All this is quickly over. This big problem will soon disappear. Although the results cannot be explained.

Not felt, the tall and luxurious building they were about to protect was already in sight. Mr. Burhan then parked the car. With a warning from a security guard, he managed to keep the car properly. It was only after the car completely stopped that the people in it immediately prepared themselves. They opened the car door and got out of there.

Without having much command, the five people immediately lined up. Flowers are in the middle. On his left was a twin and on his right was walking two authoritative men. They are really charming.

The director's office is not their current goal. If you remember what has happened, the director will not scold the five people, let alone Bunga if it really wants to do something. Therefore, the goal of these five people is the mic. Yes, the mic that Bunga and Dimas used when announcing their departure from the company.

After the place was in front of their eyes, Mr. Burhan immediately looked at the Flower. He signaled that it was Flower who deserved to give that information because he knew the most about this plan.

Without a doubt the Flower began to step. He stood in front of the mic and looked at the people passing by. Busy doing their job.

The flowers began to breathe deeply. He is ready to provide information.

"Please give her attention for a moment -.-," said the delicate Flower, without having to shout.

Everyone heard that phrase. They also began to stop doing their activities and get closer to the flower.

"Thank you ^.^,"said Gentle Flower. He also continued his words.

"I'm sorry I interrupted your activities. But I, here want to ask for help and participation in the implementation of the plan --,"

Flowers paused for a moment to simply stare at his smiling comrades as if cheering.

Flowers also spread their feet. He avoided the mic that made his voice echo. He was afraid that this plan would be heard until the company left.

"Here, as you know, the DJ's gonna do the bombing. The good news is we know when the bombing will take place. The bad news is, the bombing is going to happen tonight --,"

Instantly the room became boisterous. The endless Flower Sentence made some people frightened. How not. The company, although not announced to be working 24 hours, is always in operation. Those who have problems in their homes can only take refuge here. And the news of the bombing? No wonder they panicked.

Flowers looked at the crowd of people who could no longer relax. Most of them immediately plan to go home and leave the company.

"Bagini-.-,"bunga said managed to make people speechless. "You don't have to worry. No one will be a victim --,"

"But, if the company is empty, what will not be too conspicuous for DJ ~.~?"ask one of the women who seems to panic the most.

Flowers then smile.

" You guys trust me enough. I'll be alone here. Make this company noisy as if it is still time to work.^,"

"Can't be ~o~, "shout some people. "We're here only ~o~,"

The sentence managed to get the approval of many parties. They don't want to lose a precious genius.

"Then that's the way, I'm really disappointed --," Flowers replied. "That means you don't believe me.--,"

Everything went back to silence. They could not dispute the words of the flower.

"Depend on Flowers. We'll look after him.-" said Mr. Burhan.

People who were protesting looked at each other. They started to exchange their minds. Indeed, giving up such a precious child like Bunga as a sacrifice, was so heavy. Nothing can replace the Flower if it fails the mission. And no one knew whether the mission would go smoothly or not.

When the situation is boisterous like that, some cars managed to emit a sound that is quite echoing. The voice shifted the people's eyes. Make some of them confused and surprised.

"The time has come -.-" said Bunga. He then walked to the back of the mic, brought his lips closer and smiled. "Today everyone can go home. We will prepare everything. And one more thing, we beg your anticipation.^,"

Massage author.

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