
Meanwhile, Tarjo's group comes to the location where his son and his two best friends are beaten up by Bondan. Once at the place his son reported to his father that it was there that he and his two best friends were humiliated by Bondan and Imran. Tarjo was even more angry with the two teenagers who were studying at SMU 14. Tarjo's sharp eyes were busy observing people passing by around the place. The people who were behind him also did the same with the rogue-faced man.
“When you were beaten up by those two kids, who was the person here who witnessed it?” Tiba Tarjo asked his son.
“Hm .. as I recall the post guard also watched it,” replied his son Tarjo innocently.
“You mean Mr Galih?” Tarjo made clear what his son meant.
“Iya, correct Sir!” exciting son.
After hearing his son's answer, Tarjo hurriedly walked towards the broadcast post as well as monitoring that was in the middle of the terminal. Mr. Galih who has since stolen a glance at Tarjo and his friends immediately pretended to be busy with his work.
“Good afternoon, Mr. Galih.” Tarjo greeted the officer in a deliberately relaxed style.
“Sore. Yes, what's up, sir?” Mr. Galih pretended to put on a serious face as if he did not know the purpose of Tarjo and his friends coming to his place of duty.
“Pak Galih had seen my son and his friends get beaten up by 14 SMU kids there, right?” Tarjo immediately asked her frontally to the blue-clad man.
“Decorated?” Mr. Galih is still trying to put on a face not knowing about it.
“Pak Galih this is not plain pretentious, huh? Remember that! Mr. Galih is a newcomer here. So don't pretend to be a hero here if you don't want to experience something unpleasant here.” Tarjo immediately launched his threat.
“So Mr Tarjo is threatening me? What was wrong with Mr Tarjo? Please if Mr. Tarjo or anyone else wants to be unkind to me! Provided I have nothing wrong, I am not afraid of anyone's threats!” Mr. Galih said in a rather high tone.
“I am not threatening Mr. Galih. I knew Mr. Galih would hide behind the law. But, remember Mr. Galih this also includes residents here. My son and his two friends are also citizens here. There are three residents here who are being persecuted by outsiders and Mr. Galih is unwilling to help seek justice for the three children. If the residents here hear what is done by Mr Galih, about other residents can still accept Mr Galih still working here? If I think the head of the terminal would prefer to replace the position of Mr. Galih with job applicants who have been waiting for the job call for a long time. Is it true that I am the honorable Galih?” Tarjo said at length to suppress the officer in front of him.
“Iya .. I did see the incident earlier. But, I am not so focused because I think Mr. Tarjo's son and his two friends have often been bickering with terminal visitors. So, I am not aware if it turns out that the son of Mr. Tarjo and his two friends were beaten by them.” Mr. Galih was a little desperate to convey information to the bagundals in front of him.
“Where are the two men who beat up my son, Mr Galih?” Tarjo said as he stared intently at Pak Galih.
Mr. Galih imagined with the two good children he had helped. He remembered that the two children were walking towards the shop owned by Pak Jaka, but his little heart did not want to tell Tarjo. He did not want the two teenagers had become victims of the bracketing of the bromocorah in front of him.
“No, Mr. Tarjo. I really don't know where the two boys ran. At that time the terminal was quite crowded. And I have to concentrate on my work.”Fortunately Mr. Galih has a good stock of answers as an alibi.
“If high school graduates are smart yes if told to make excuses, but I do not need excuses, Mr. Galih. I ask Mr Galih's honesty to provide information where the two men ran?” Tarjo tried to force.
“Pak Tarjo don't believe my word? I've told you the truth, Sir!” This time, Mr. Galih also raised the volume of his voice so that his play is not known by Tarjo.
“Oke .. I believe. Mr. Galih don't have to nyolot so!” sahut Tarjo while marking with both hands.
“There's more I can help you with, Mr Tarjo? If there is none, sorry I have to continue my work back,”, said Mr. Galih to drive away the horde in front of him subtly.
Tarjo was forced to swallow his disappointment facing the officer in front of him. Actually he was still very upset with the man in front of him, but in the present position he was forced to give up because he had no more ammunition to suppress the educated man. Tarjo was ready to leave the work room of Mr. Galih. However, Tarjo's eyes again sparkled as his eyes glanced towards the CCTV camera monitor that was above Mr. Galih's head. The man who had retreated a few steps from the monitoring post again walked closer to Mr. Galih.
“Pak Galih .. I know Mr. Galih has been honest with us. We believe Mr. Galih is also still solid with the citizens here. Well, the name is an ordinary human eye, there must be less beautiful when seeing an event. Isn't that Mr Galih?” Tarjo said in a deliberately softened tone.
“He's right, Mr. Tarjo. I'm sorry can't help much against Mr. Tarjo.” Mr. Galih also said in a soft tone.
“But, I just realized. All corners of the terminal are fitted with CCTV cameras, sir? Well, we asked Mr. Galih to open the CCTV footage a few minutes ago. The monitor is here, right?” tarjo said still with a soft tone while ending with pointing at the monitor above Mr. Galih's head.
Mr. Galih was of course surprised by Tarjo's precise words regarding the target. This time the officer could no longer dodge. His efforts to protect the two good teenagers earlier seemed to be in vain. He had to show the CCTV footage to the criminals. In his heart, Mr. Galih only hoped that the two children had left the terminal area.
“Stop!” tarjo shouted as Pak Galih showed the faces of the two teenagers quite clearly.
Tarjo and his friends paid close attention to the facial texture of the two teenagers. Mr. Galih's heart felt sick at the time. He felt guilty for failing to save the two teenagers. He was worried that Tarjo and his friends would be reckless with them both.
“I'm sorry, Son!” the voice of Mr. Galih.
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