Genk Socialite

Traitors

A few hours before the interrogation room.

Risma Samaya's.

"Ris, hell!"

I was astonished when I saw Keyzia suddenly coming into the house with a pale face.

"Why what?"

"So I was going to Nindy's house, uh it turned out to be his house lined with police lines. When I asked the neighbor, Nindy disappeared."

"Huh? Seriously lu?"

"Yes. Why try boong."

"Oh. Thanks for the info."

This time Keyzia emitted an astonished face. "Kok lo santui really the response just know Nindy lost?"

"So I have to do something? Panic? Panicking doesn't make Nindy suddenly nongol in front of us."

"Yes, yeah. I came here to tell you that. I'll go back first. Want to shoot."

Keyzia. I went straight into the room with some clothes and called Mas Bima.

"Hello, Honey. I've only been to work for an hour, haven't I?"

"Mas Bim, I want permission to go to Mama's house. Mom suddenly got sick. Covid said."

"Huh? Real ones? Would you like me to anther?"

"No need. I can do it myself."

"Yes, ntar went home from work directly I followed to Mama's house ya."

Clik. Phone connection disconnected. I continued to pack my clothes into the suitcase.

***

In the interrogation room.

"So what is your motive for killing Sister Felisia Cyntami and the disappearance of Sister Nindya."

"I told you, I didn't kill Felis. My best friend. Where could I kill him. You have no proof."

The detective in front of me is handsome, fluttering, but not cresty. Her hair is undercut. The man smiled wryly. He looks like he's reached into his leather jacket pocket. Not long to take out his HP. Then show the video to me.

My face paled at the video. "Da ... Where did you get this video?"

"From me."

My eyes were round when I saw Keyzia emerge from the door of the interrogation room. Instantly I hit the table. 

"Basic traitor! You can hand the video over to them."

"Lu first betrayed our friendship by killing Felis."

"He betrayed me first!"

"Sir, if I'm in jail, he should also be in jail. He's my accomplice."

"Lied, Sir. If I were an accomplice to him, where might I hand this video over to you guys."

I clenched my hands. Huge rage. Instantly I got up from the seat about to claw at his mouth that bucket. However, the two policemen next to me quickly locked onto my movements. Damnit.

"Bring him back to the cell."

I was dragged back to the cell. Inside the cell I cried. My thoughts are directed towards my wedding day with Mas Bima.

***

Getting married young was a dream of mine for a long time. However, I never expected the man sitting with me at the sewer to be my own cousin.

One by one the guests started to go home. Suddenly two members of Genk Socialita - Keyzia and Nindy- came. 

"Hey, China. Pretty lo," praised Keyzia.

"Thank you. The cake is prettier you were married yesterday."

"I swear, I didn't think I plot a really failed twist to move him to Bastian is the same marriage cousin himself," said Nindy.

"Don't you, I just didn't expect to receive Mas Bima's proposal. The effect of khilaf or the effect of the use of times is yes."

"Sori yes. I make it," said Mas Bima did not accept I accused of playing shaman.

"Eh, yuk's selfie."

Keyzia. "Where's felis? How not to look?"

"In the kitchen of his cake. He seemed busy himself. I'll call you first."

I searched Felis into the kitchen, but was nowhere to be found. Turns out he's in the backyard. Seemed busy calling someone. Curiosity has entered my chest. I tried to get to him to steal his chatter on the phone.

"Where the hell is it? Because of the wedding Risma keep going well. I paid a lot to ruin his marriage. I don't want him to marry the guy I love. I'm the one who memdem love for many years the same Bima the ending period Risma who found Bima?"

My chest hurts hearing that sentence. I was immediately drawn to the wood beside the banyan tree. I don't know what demon possessed me so I could smash that wood into Felis' head.

***

Felis Linand.

When I woke up, I found myself wearing duct tape, my hands cuffed behind my back and neck in chains on a bookshelf. I look around. Dusty dirty place, cobwebs. Around there is still a abandoned sofa and musical instruments have been damaged. It looks like the studio music is abandoned. Where am I? 

I try to remember the last incident. At Risma's wedding, keep calling someone. Suddenly someone hit me from behind. The rest don't remember anything.

"Hmmm .. hmmm." I tried to scream for help. Niente. Begos. Wear a scream. Who can hear the condition of gini.

I thrashed out trying to take off this godforsaken chain. It just makes my hands and neck hurt.

Suddenly the door opened. A masked person appeared carrying HP. 

"Now, the boss wants to talk to you."

I recognized the voice, but who?

He pointed his HP at me. Instantly I could see who this person behind me was. Rism.

"Hmmm.." I glanced at the person in front of me. Shit, he didn't take the duct tape off my mouth.

"Hahaha .. Can't say yes? It's good in there? This is a punishment worthy of a traitor like you."

I thrashed as if asking for a release to Risma. 

"Oiii .. release the tape. Let him talk to me."

The person in front of me pulled the duct tape. "Aw," I screamed.

"Risma, it's my fault that you're so like me?"

Risma glared sharply. "It's still your fault what? I know everything. For years we have been in office, but you never said that you love the same Mas Bima. In fact, the pretentious to tell accept Mas Bima's proposal. Behind me to ruin my marriage. Basic******traitor."

I shake my head. Tears are falling. "Ris, I didn't mean to betray you. This love comes. Please, I'm sorry."

"Darling, it's too late."

"What should I do to make you excuse me?"

"Hmmm ... What is it?" Risma seemed to be thinking seriously. "There are two choices. Do you want to die by suicide or do you want to be tortured slowly with my man in that place? After you die new I can forgive you."

"No. Unwilling. Please don't do that." I'm still trying to apologize from Risma.

"Free face, no ngaruh. Oh yes, one more hour my man will nyamperin you make the decision you want to die spit or slow down? Haha."

Video call connection disconnected. Risma's men back to do my mouth. He's out of this room. Oh, my God, this is the end of my life. I also chose to die quickly. 

***

Risma Nabila's.

A million of my defences went to waste because investigators found evidence that Felis died in my grandmother's abandoned music studio.

Now I'm in the courtroom ready to hear the judge's decision. When my eyes are glued to Mas Bima. My heart's sliced. He threw away face. Looks like he's sick of having a murderous wife.

"Sister Risma Nabila, you are found guilty of the death of Sister Felicia Cyntami. You are subject to article 345 which reads: Whoever deliberately incites another person to commit suicide, assists him in the act, or gives him the means to do so, then if that person commits suicide, then if that person commits suicide, sentenced to four months' imprisonment."

The judge shakes the hammer. I breathe a sigh of relief. My punishment is not too heavy. Out Felis screaming, they consider the judge's decision unfair compared to the life of his son disappeared because of my actions.

Before being brought back to the cell by officers. I approached Felis' parents. 'Om, my aunt is sorry."

Plaque!

Felis's mother's right hand flew right over my cheek. This was not comparable to the loss of their child.

"To hell, I will never forgive you!"

I was finally taken back to the cell.