Finding the Heart

Someone Who is Mysterious

"All the files you asked for, have I got, sir?"

"Good"

"I'm waiting in a normal place!"

"Good, Sir"

Ken's running his car north of town. A simple fishing village. He parked his vehicle in a field. Then walk through the narrow alleys. The fishermen's children ran around that afternoon playing their hearts through the small alleys. It doesn't matter how hot the weather was that day

Ken turned into an alley at the end of the road, then turned again to his right and finally he arrived at a simple house. If you can say, this is the simplest house he saw. Only the walled sheets of the grouse and its roof are reot. The floor is still red ground.

The room was dark, small and stuffy. There was only a wooden table and a pair of reot chairs inside. In the other corner there is a small bale-bale without a mattress on it. In that chair sat someone, not so clear who. But Ken knows the guy well. He saluted.

"Good day, sir. Sorry I'm late. It was stuck in traffic in the middle of the city"

"Sit"

Ken's sitting on the chair across the table. They sit facing each other.

"Did no one suspect you?"

"So Miss Risa and Miss Adel held me down, they suspected me of this file. But everything can be under control"

"Well, where's the file I asked for?!"

Ken gave the map he was holding. That guy checked the file that was submitted. Read it back and forth.

"Give this file to the deputy of foreign intelligence, do not you appear, but make sure this file is in his hands. He knows what he has to do"

"Good, Sir. Excuse me"

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After a long time of thinking, Ken turned again the direction of his vehicle. Then he left the building. He should think about it carefully.

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The day was almost a glass, one by one the employees and staff of the building had left the office. There was a car still parked on the basement floor of the building. In the left corner of the building and it was a solemn parking lot. Long enough, the owner of the vehicle finally came out with a driver. He opened the car door. But the driver undoes his intention, he goes to the back door and reports something to his boss.

"What's wrong?"

"Sorry, Sir. There's something stuck on the front door of the car"

"Something? What'sthat?"

"Something wrapped in plastic and in duct tape on the car door. I dare not open it, sir", said the driver.

Burhan came out and saw her. He ordered the driver to remove the item. After that, the driver gave it to his boss.

"This, Sir!"

Burhan opened the plastic. Then take out the map and open the contents. Not to his surprise he read the contents of the papers.

"You don't know who put this in the car?"

"No idea, sir. I was waiting in the security room with the security guys"

Burhan's back upstairs. He headed for the building's security room, checking all the cctv installed in the parking area and the gedeng courtyard. The parking position of his car in the corner makes it difficult to recognize someone who approached his car. And he couldn't see clearly the person's face.

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