GHOST VILLAGE

PART 91: RECKLESS

The fiery dawn explained his analysis. It seems that he is very sure that Mr. Rengga is the mastermind behind the murder of Tari.

"Well people as good as Rengga sir could kill the woman he loved. Moreover, at that time he was still a third-grade Junior High School, what could he possibly do that crime?" lidya Protest.

"Not wrong, Lid. This child of our age, said his mischievous and reckless fellow. More for Mr. Rengga. His family's good name is certainly above everything, including his affection for Tari," replied Fajar with confidence.

Lidya mangosteen heard Dawn's explanation, but I could see the hue of disbelief in her eyes.

"Im, you've been shown the killer's view, what's the body size of the culprit? Adult-sized, medium-sized teens, what kind of responsibility do teenagers like us-we have?" cetus Gatot's.

"Difficult to distinguish, Tot!" my answer.

"Why can that be, Im?" ask Gatot.

"People wear thick coats and also sunglasses. The lighting is minimal as well. I can't be sure of the age or actual body size of the culprit" I replied, trying to recall his view.

"Well, that means Dawn's analysis can be right, but it can also be wrong?" ask Cindy.

"Yes, but among all the events and evidence we find, only Mr. Rengga has the most potential to commit the crime" Lidya replied.

"What if the shooter wasn't Mr Rengga?" fajar.

"You mean, what, Jar?" my many.

"It could be that Mr. Rengga told others to finish off the Dance, because he could not do it himself" replied Fajar.

"Who are these people?" my many.

"Sir Mat!" answer Dawn.

"What???" answer the four of us while gawking.

"It is impossible for a man as good as Mr. Mat to do that?" my peek.

"What if Mr. Rengga threatens to fire Mr. Mat, if he does not want to do the order of Mr. Rengga? Remember that?! At that time, Mr. Rengga was the son of this principal. And you remember, right? That assassin's jacket is now being held by Mr Mat?" answer the dawn with confidence.

"Oh my God!!! Really it?" pekikku can't believe it.

"You can't be so naive, Im. Maybe Mr Rengga now looks good because he wants to atone for his great sins in the past?" add Dawn.

"The Dawn analysis makes a lot of sense, Im" Lidya said.

"Keep, what should we do? Are we gonna catch them both?" ask Cindy.

"Don't! Could-Could we die silly facing them. So now we have to be more careful, lest they realize that we already know the crimes they committed in the past. They can be even more desperate. Our lives could be in danger. If the Dance he loved so much, he could kill. Surely to kill the five of us is not a big problem for Rengga sir. And Mr. Mat must be ready at any time to be his executioner," I said.

"Lantas, will we just shut up? Free dong we've done the investigation from yesterday-yesterday, if finally we just stay quiet, let them both breathe freedom after killing a woman. Honestly, as a woman as well, I can't accept that" Lidya said.

"Relax, my father and mother are also investigating the spy house today. From the information of my father and mother later, we will find out whether the killer of Dance is the spy, or Mr. Rengga," I replied.

"Or, is there a certain connection between the spy and Mr Rengga?" cut Lidya.

"Well, it could be like that. We've been deliberating at Mega's house, I think with this and that additional information, our strategy to catch the killer doesn't need to be changed again?" my spoken.

"Yes, right, Im. That step is still very suitable for us to do," replied Fajar.

"Well, now our job is to appear ordinary, especially in front of Mr. Rengga and Mr. Mat. Again, so that they do not put suspicion on us" I said.

"okay.... Sssstttt .. There is a teacher coming, let's sit right!" lidya.

We sat down neatly in our seats.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, it's time for the bell to ring. We didn't come home this afternoon because it's not MOS time anymore. And the excretory activity is not yet starting next week.

"You want to go home, Im?" ask Lidya.

"Yes, Lid. I can't wait for information from my parents. You're going straight home, right?" my word.

"Me and Cindy are still going to Sri's house for a minute?" answer Lidya.

"Bu Sri, it has started selling today next to the shop of Bu Mat. We both want to buy his trade first, so that Sri's mother increases the spirit of selling," replied Lidya.

"Yes, anyway. But be careful, yes!" my spoken.

"Quiet, Im. We will be careful and rush back home after buying Sri's merchandise" Cindy replied.

"All right then. The jar! You and Gatot are going straight home, right?" my many.

"Yes, Im. Our stomachs are hungry. The pocket money is over" they replied.

"I have a little money, Jar. It just so happens that I don't buy today" I replied.

"No, Im. Thanks though. I want to eat home cooking only," Fajar replied while holding his stomach.

"OKAY. Come on, we're home!" take me to Dawn and Gatot while walking away from our class.

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow, Lidya and Cindy!" shouts Dawn.

We also walked down the corridor of the first class room, until we reached the front of the Lab room. IPAS. Not to be expected, Mr. Rengga was standing in front of the Lab. The three of us tried to turn our eyes elsewhere, but Mr. Rengga suddenly shouted.

"Imraaan!" he shouted a little hard.

The three of us looked towards him.

"Mother called me?" I asked.

"Yes. There's one thing I want to talk to you about" he replied firmly.

"Oh, yes sir," I replied as I walked towards Mr. Rengga followed by my two best friends.

"Both of your friends go home first!" said Mr. Rengga surprised me.

"Oh, no sir. They want to go home with me" I replied.

"No! They must have been waiting for their parents. And also, they do not violate like you" replied Mr. Rengga.

"But, sir" I protested.

"You have violated not participating in worship prayers, still protesting. Do I need to increase your punishment?" said Mr. Rengga with a little emotion.

"Please, you go home first!" my spoken.

"But, Im?" answer them.

"Go home!" my word.

"All right, Im" They both relented and left me alone with Mr. Rengga. I know they're very worried about me, but I'm more worried about myself. More so when I came to Mr. Rengga, I sneered I heard the voice of someone like moaning in a narrow place. My hair suddenly goosebumps at that time.

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