GRAPPLES

Endeavour

　

　

　

　

In the office,

　

　

Givar was sitting with his back to the chair. Both of his legs were on the table.

　

　

Someone knocked on the door. Givar turned his head for a moment then he sat in a normal position.

　

　

"Lake in."

　

　

Enter a burly man dressed in all black like a bodyguard with a suitcase in his hand.

　

　

"Good day, Mr. Hardiswara," said the man.

　

　

"Jiang, sit down."

　

　

They sit facing.

　

　

"We've checked everything about Mr. Refandi Glend."

　

　

"Good, what do you got, Zed?" Ask Givar.

　

　

The man, named Zed, opened his suitcase and showed Givar some photos and articles and classified documents.

　

　

Feeling interested, Givar leaned over his body and looked at all those things seriously.

　

　

The photos were more or less similar to the photos that Sven had. Givar had seen fairly similar photos at Sven's house, when he caught up with his wife who was delivering food to his sister-in-law's house.

　

　

"Employers who have a friendly and good attitude when dealing with clients. He has no enemies. However, since he was a businessman, there were countless rivals. When the accident happened three years ago, Glend's family wanted the police to investigate. They feel, if it wasn't an accident, it was an attempted murder."

　

　

Givar digested Zed's speech.

　

　

"The police did nothing, and consider this a case of a regular accident. The family suspects police involvement with the perpetrator. So, more or less, this means that the perpetrator has is someone big and this person is quite reluctant. Or. maybe he has a lot of money, so he can do anything."

　

　

"So.. are you investigating this without the help of the police?" Ask Givar.

　

　

Zed nodded, "We can't ask anyone for help. So we do it as much as we can. It's possible that this person is dangerous, so no one wants to deal with him."

　

　

"Is it possible that the person... Svender Gustiar?" Ask Givar.

　

　

"It seems unlikely, Mr. Sven Gustiar doesn't have enough problems if it's associated with Mr. Refandi, the two of them don't even know each other."

　

　

Givar seemed to think, "But Refandi could have been upset with his parents who loved Shasha more and wanted revenge by killing his fiancee."

　

　

Zed digested his boss's words. He seems to be thinking hard too.

　

　

"Emm.. actually, I might be a little presumptuous to say this," said Zed who looked a bit nervous.

　

　

"Why? Just saying? This is for the sake of the disclosure of this incident," said Givar.

　

　

"Initially, we were also suspicious of Mr. Sven, so we investigated it as well. He's a very frugal man. So, if he had 'talked' to that many cops to cover up the case, it would have been impossible."

　

　

Givar frowned, "Then...do you suspect someone?"

　

　

"Looks like that guy had a problem with Mr. Adam Gustiar."

　

　

Givar was surprised to hear the name of his in-law called, "The reason?"

　

　

Zed said, "I'm sorry, I'm so sassy. But, through investigation... Mr. Gustiar was less liked by his clients and rivals. There may have been infighting and made him even more hated. However, his target was to be to his children."

　

　

Givar raised both eyebrows. He was not very close to the Gustiar family. It's just that the Hardiswara family and the Gustiar family have indeed been in a good relationship for a long time, it only applies to Juan and Adam.

　

　

"All right, I hope you can find the guy."

　

　

Silent.

　

　

Seeing his men who did not leave, Givar frowned.

　

　

"Is there anything else?" Ask the man.

　

　

Zed nodded, "Actually, Mr. Sven is also investigating this. It seems like he's gone further than us."

　

　

Givar.

　

　

Meanwhile, Sven was at his friend's house. Sven seemed to be talking seriously with his friend.

　

　

"I'll call you back later, Froy," said Sven.  The man named Froy nodded his head.

　

　

Sven got up from his seat. The man came out of the house and was surprised to find Givar and Zed standing in front of the house.

　

　

"Remain here?" Ask Sven to Givar.

　

　

Hearing the voice of a stranger who came suddenly to his house, Froy immediately got up from the sofa and stepped out to meet them.

　

　

Givar and Zed turned to the host.

　

　

"Who are you two?" Ask Froy in surprise.

　

　

~

　

　

Sven and Froy sit opposite Givar and Zed.

　

　

"So you know? Yes already, you investigate in your own way, and the cave nyelidikin in its own cave way," said Sven.

　

　

Givar snorted, "The cave also deserves to know, the cave of her husband Shasha. What if the man comes again?"

　

　

Sven seemed to think, "He's back."

　

　

Givar was surprised, "Lo know the guy?"

　

　

Sven let out a heavy sigh, "Not yet, but recently.the cave is getting terror."

　

　

Sven locked Shasha's lunchbox painstakingly. That night seemed silent, moreover there were no other living beings in Sven's house.

　

　

"Why is the box pink? Ah, you girls."

　

　

Sven kept the clean box to the plate rack. He washed his hands and used hand soap. Sink faucet on turn off.

　

　

The man passed by while avoiding his wet hands to the clothes he was wearing. The man heard the sound of a garbage truck coming. He didn't care much about it and chose to sleep.

　

　

The next day, Sven came out of the house. He stood in front of his house while stretching his body and breathing the air in the morning.

　

　

His gaze was fixed on a large black plastic bag near the trash can.

　

　

The man nodded and looked at it. The trash is empty, so what's with this plastic bag? Did the janitor miss it last night?

　

　

Besides, the bag is not his trash. Sven lifted the bag to put it in the trash, but he was surprised to see some hair falling from the hole.

　

　

After a moment of silence, Sven chose to open the contents. Both eyes widened to see the contents of the bag. She's nauseous.

　

　

There are piles of hair and blood that has partly dried attached to the hair.

　

　

The man saw a letter in it. After making sure no one was looking, Sven brought the bag in.

　

　

He pulled all his hair out onto the floor. Hair and blood stained the shiny white floor.

　

　

Sven took the yellowish-white paper and read it.

　

　

Hello, crazy person. What about seeing the haircut and blood? Your psychopath's soul must be screaming, right?

　

　

This blood and hair belong to the people who have made me angry. Is it your turn next? I'll shave your hair and cut your neck and pour blood. That's good, right?

　

　

Sven knitted his brows. He brought the pouch out and saw the whereabouts of Amelia who had just come to visit his sister.

　

　

Givar seemed to be still listening seriously. Zed and Froy did the same.

　

　

"I went straight to the guy the next day" Sven continued.

　

　

　

　

This afternoon, he got a message from an unknown number.

　

　

What if we meet? You're curious about me, aren't you?

Come to Bahana Beach.

There's an abandoned building there. Come in and you will find my whereabouts.

　

　

　

　

Sven looked around. He did not see anyone in that place. His gaze was fixed on the medium-sized box in the corner of the room.

　

　

The man stepped up and saw her. It's a voice recorder. Sven.

　

　

"Tolooooong!"

　

　

Sven. He did not recognize the man's voice from the recorder. However, he was quite goosebumps hearing it.

　

　

"This is the man I hate, next it's your turn."

　

　

Sven was bluffing his teeth furiously, "Who lo! Out!"

　

　

Sven stood up while looking around. There was no one in the room.

　

　

Sven was sure his man was hiding around there to keep an eye on him.

　

　

Without realizing it, there is a lot of CCTV installed in every corner of the room. Through the CCTV, someone was watching him. Sven's phone is vibrating. The man saw an unknown number calling him. He immediately picked it up.

　

　

"You see me, huh?" That voice is heard.

　

　

Sven spread his gaze. He came out of the building and saw that there were a lot of people on the beach. They were enjoying the afternoon by watching the sun sink.

　

　

"I saw you come out of that building, where are you going?" Ask the guy.

　

　

"Shit, shut up." Sven was trying to find someone who was calling. It was probably the person he was looking for.

　

　

"Don't curse at me."

　

　

Someone was in the phone booth. Sven's reserves were centered on the man. He watched the mouth of the man.

　

　

"See something? That's me,"

　

　

Sven. Not wrong anymore, though,

the person in the phone booth was the same person who was calling him.

　

　

The call ended unilaterally. Sven saw his phone.

　

　

The guy from the phone booth came out. Sven tried to see his face.

　

　

Yep!

　

　

Sven had already seen the face of the man who was now looking at him with a cynical smile. Without thinking about anything else, Sven immediately ran towards the man.

　

　

Instead of running, the man laughed mockingly. A hard blow was received by the man. Sven did it.

　

　

"What do you mean?! Why do you disturb the cave family until now?!" Sven snapped in front of the face of the man who was now laughing even louder.

　

　

Sven beat the man without regard for the blood that soaked his hands. Some people there also noticed with frightened expressions.

　

　

Several security guards came and tried to keep Sven away from the man. Sven fought and kicked and stomped on the unconscious man.

　

　

However, there was something that made him want to look the other way. The sun was drowning. There's a body silhouette there. Sven could not clearly see his face, as the man turned his back to the sunset.

　

　

However, it seemed that the man was smiling mockingly. Sven.

　

　

He was sure, that person was the one he had been looking for all this time. Not the one he just hit.

　

　

Sven's gaze was fixed on the man who had been weakly sprawled and returned to the man who was standing in front of the sunset.

　

　

Sven tried to escape from the officers who subjugated him. He wanted to approach the man and beat him to death.

　

　

"Leasin cave! The cave has to kill him!" Shouted Sven. He managed to escape from the security guards. Sven ran towards the man, but a blunt object hit his head.

　

　

Givar rubbed his face rough. He began to understand the difficulty felt by Sven.

　

　

"You have your own troubles, why don't you ask for help to the cave, try it? We can try together."

　

　

"We have to talk somewhere else" Sven said.

　

　

~

　

　

Givar and Sven enter an apartment. It was none other than the apartment Sven lived in. Givar was amazed to see the luxury of the apartment. There are many photos on the wall and on the table.

　

　

Family photos, photos of Sven, and photos of Sven with his family, including Shasha. Antiques and luxury items are also well displayed.

　

　

The appearance of the apartment was different from the house of Sven who was neighbors with him.

　

　

Givar's gaze stopped in front of a photo of Sven wearing a neat suit, like a businessman. In the photo, there is a beautiful smile of a charming Svender Adideva Gustiar.

　

　

Seeing his picture being noticed like that by Givar, Sven frowned.

　

　

"Ngapain was described as such?" Grouse Sven. Givar looked at him.

　

　

"Lo's got a fancy apartment, but living in that house, why? Isn't this apartment more comfortable?" Ask Givar.

　

　

"This is the grandmother's apartment. If the cave lives here, the cave usually wants a lot. While the cave must keep the finances." Sven threw his ass on the couch.

　

　

"Lo inget that cave house next to you? Yesterday the cave clean use the services of people, continue to cave tempelin new objects to fill empty space, how many millions of caves out of money."

　

　

Turns out Zed was right, he was indeed living an iron, inner Givar.

　

　

Sven turned to Givar who was still standing, "Lo won't sit?"

　

　

Givar sat next to his brother-in-law. Sven pulled out a lot of documents and photos from inside the suitcase. Givar looked at the photos.

　

　

"It's paparazzi work?" Ask Givar. Sven nodded, "Police forbid them from spreading these photos. And the cave that bought it all."

　

　

"The result is very sharp" muttered Givar who was looking at a hut wrapped in a large fire in the photo.

　

　

"The cave needs to pay for 4 sports cars to get all these photos" Sven said. Givar was surprised, he muttered to himself, "The impression you don't have a sports car."

　

　

"Lo said what?" Grouse Sven. Givar chuckled then shook his head while shaking his hands.

　

　

"Well, did you investigate the cave family problem?" Ask Sven. Without turning his head, Givar replied, "Initially, the grotto was curious about Refandi."

　

　

"Ngapain is investigating Refandi? There was no shame in it. I live comfortably with Shaque. Let this cave run straight," said Sven.

　

　

"Gua wants to know what, like, the guy who became Shasha's first love." Givar answered.

　

　

"Lo jealous? What is jealous of someone who does not exist? Let the person be calm in nature. You're also married to Shaque."

　

　

Both of Givar's cheeks flushed red, as Sven could tell the contents of his heart.

　

　

"Gua didn't expect, you're this good. Gua kira." Givar tried to divert the conversation.

　

　

Hearing his sister-in-law's words, Sven frowned, "Lo again muji, what's menggeledek cave?"

　

　

"Gua denger.lo not familiar with Refandi. Gua, right, now it's been adek lo brother-in-law, you don't want to be familiar with the cave."

　

　

"Kok, the cave is goosebumps, yes...."

　

　

~.2~

　

　

_Either two or more of the number\, if counted\, the result remains the same\, the golden child must always be there_

(Ramadiaz Mahali)

　

　

~.2~

　

　

03.00 :27 October 2019

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