GRAPPLES

GRAPPLES
Terrorizes



 


 


 


 


~.2~


 


 


_Not always the plan can run smoothly


There are times when small things are missed and make something big a failure._


 


 


~.2~


 


 


During the investigation, Felix Donovan could not go out carelessly, let alone abroad. He is under the control of all parties. The man could only sit on his seat of greatness.


 


 


Shasha will be at Amelia's house when Givar goes to the office.


 


 


What about John and Adam? Both are not silent. They are looking for a lot of information and investigating related things. They didn't want Givar and Sven to try too hard which would only stress the two youngsters out.


 


 


What about Sven?


 


 


The man just woke up. He scratched his back as he passed to the bathroom. Finished with a shower and a change of clothes, Sven passed out of his apartment.


 


 


When he opened the door, his body lay on the floor. Sven surprised. It seems that guy was leaning against the door all night. There was blood flowing on the floor, some of it had dried up.


 


 


When Sven saw clearly that face, he was wide-eyed. That man is Froy. There were puncture wounds on his chest, neck, and stomach.


 


 


Froy is dead. He died after leaving Sven's apartment.


 


 


There was no other option, Sven called the police. The four policemen came and launched an investigation. Plus three people who have the ability to process TKP, in addition to the police of course.


 


 


Sven apartment inspected. Same with the victims' belongings.


 


 


All the data on Froy's laptop is gone. Two discs and CDs were also stolen.


 


 


Sven let out a heavy sigh. He feels guilty for Froy, for having involved his friend with his family's personal problems.


 


 


But, what can I do. Only Froy's friend can be trusted by him. Plus, Froy was just like him, wanting to be a cop. Therefore, Froy had good instincts and abilities.


 


 


Sven again suspects Felix. He believes Felix won't go to jail, which is why he killed Sven's 'key.


 


 


Is this what Donovan did? Sven wondered in his heart.


 


 


Sven's head was raised. There was CCTV in the corner of the ceiling near the door of his apartment. Seeing the police inspecting the apartment room, Sven has a chance to take the CCTV and hide it from the police.


 


 


After the policemen left, Sven checked the CCTV. He turned the clock when Froy left to go home.


 


 


In the video footage, Froy appears to carry his backpack out of the apartment and pass. However, just 30 seconds later, two people dressed in black and covered their faces came. They're gonna break the door.


 


 


Sven clenched his hands furiously. He saw Froy come back and fight the two big-bodied men. Many times they hit Froy and lastly, they stabbed a knife into his friend's stomach, chest, and neck. Fresh blood was flowing everywhere.


 


 


Why didn't Sven hear it last night? There should be a noise when they fight.


 


 


Unknowingly, Sven's tears welled up in his eyes.


 


 


"Froy.. sorry...." Sven muttered softly.


 


 


Not yet there, the two people who failed to get into his apartment immediately took important items belonging to Froy. They also delete the data on the laptop. After that, they left without feeling guilty. They left Froy's already weak body.


 


 


Brugh!


 


 


Sven kicked the table, to the point that some objects on the table fell to the floor.


 


 


Froy is not yet fully dead. The man wrote something and placed it in the vent next to the door.


 


 


Without a second thought, he immediately pa.s.sed forward and retrieved the blood-filled paper from the vent.


 


 


Sven read.


 


 


Finish immediately. There were many eyes and hands. He won't stop. Keep focused until the last hearing.


 


 


Fr_


 


 


Froy died before he finished writing his name. Sven snorted and kicked at the door.


 


 


"Shit! Shit! Their bales cave, Froy. Cave promises, they'll pay for it."


 


 


Sven went back inside. The screen is showing when the police and TKP experts are going home. Sven will turn it off. However, something caught his attention.


 


 


Out of his apartment were four policemen and two TKP experts. Then... Where is one more person?


 


 


Sven felt the presence of someone behind him. When he turned around, the tall man thrust a knife into his arm. The blood soaked his white shirt.


 


 


Sven grimaced stifled, unwilling to play the drama any longer, he kicked the person in the stomach.


 


 


"***!" Sven pulled the knife that stuck in his arm. Fresh blood flowed more and more through the wound.


 


 


Quickly, he moved piercing through the stomach of that person. Blood soaked his hands and dripped onto the floor.


 


 


The man grimaced in pain.


 


 


"This is how Froy feels! It's!" Sven stabbed into the man's chest.


 


 


Without mercy, Froy slashed his neck, and it ended up being the intruder's life.


 


 


"Hell doesn't even deserve criminals like you" Sven lamented. He pulled the knife from the already torn and gaping neck.


 


 


Sven touched his arm, "Ah, this hurts too."


 


 


Sven sat down and took a white towel to wrap around the wound so as not to constantly bleed.


 


 


Sven turned his head towards the already stiffened body. His blood still runs down the floor.


 


 


"Ah,****... The cave must clean it too," grumbled Sven.


 


 


~


 


 


This morning, Adam went to the office. On the way, the streets are pretty rough. When the focus of driving, suddenly something hit him from behind making him jerk forward.


 


 


Fortunately, Adam was wearing a seatbelt. So, not to hit the dashboard of the car. Through the rear view, he saw the car behind him. It seems that person wanted to harm Adam.


 


 


With annoyance, Adam sped up his car. The car behind him caught up and chased, with no intention of getting ahead of his car.


 


 


Adam grinned, "It looks like in front there's a traffic cop. If I go at high speed, they will definitely stop me. Then I'll be free of that criminal."


 


 


Sure enough, there were two policemen on the road. Adam drove up to a speed of 90 kilometers per hour. Incidentally in the area it is required to drive a maximum of 50 kilometers per hour.


 


 


On suspicion, the two policemen ignored him. It was as if they had not seen Adam's speeding car.


 


 


Adam hit the steering wheel, "I should have expected it from the start!"


 


 


Again the car behind him hit the back of Adam's car.


 


 


Adam did not snort in annoyance. He took his phone and called someone.


 


 


"Find my location and get here. I'm being chased."


 


 


"Good, Sir."


 


 


Adam threw his phone at the chair beside him in annoyance.


 


 


The car behind him was still trying to hit.


 


 


"Why can this road go? Usually stuck, is it possible that they planned this?"


 


 


The car drove and is now next to Adam's car. She's looking. The car's glass is too dark. He can't look inside. He didn't know who was driving the car.


 


 


The car approached and cornered him. The edge of Adam's car rubbed against the concrete wall that stood along the road.


 


 


Adam started to panic when he saw concrete fences starting to sparse. While he was on the bridge.


 


 


Adam jumped when the door of his car came off and was thrown. The wind went inside.


 


 


In front of him there was no concrete fence. If the car is still clipping, it will fall under the bridge.


 


 


Not out of sense, Adam turned the car corner, so that the second car was in the middle.


 


 


Suddenly the car window came down and showed a man with a face covered in a gun pointing at him.


 


 


Adam slack. He slammed the steering wheel and hit the car hard.


 


 


So the car is a little smeared. The driver put his hand back in and closed the car window.


 


 


Adam could feel a little relieved. Especially through the rearview mirror, he saw his people's car in the back following.


 


 


 


 


However, do not stay silent. The people of Adam followed him. So that Adam survived and could go home.


 


 


Sarah looks panicked to see the state of Adam's mess, let alone his car is like a walking junk.


 


 


"What's going on, Pa? Papa gapapa?" Sarah asked as she approached Adam.


 


 


"Papa gapapa, Ma. Mama doesn't have to worry. Papa's men have been told to investigate this."


 


 


Sarah took a long breath.


 


 


~


 


 


Amelia's house, by the way,


 


 


Shasha looked at her book that Amelia had already printed. He smiled at the image of his hard work that could be printed well.


 


 


"Thank you, Mel." Shasha smiled brightly. Amelia also smiled, "Sama-sama."


 


 


Amelia looked at the window. He saw a taxi stop in front of the gate. A man came out of the taxi. Apparently Sven. He came to his house. Amelia smiled.


 


 


Shasha is still focusing on her book.


 


 


Amelia came down the stairs to meet Sven. The main door of the house was opened. Sven walked over.


 


 


Amelia smiled at the man. However, it seems that Sven is in trouble. His expression was flat and cold. There was something hidden by him.


 


 


Sven stopped in front of Amelia.


 


 


"I want to talk to you" said Sven. Amelia was silent, but then she smiled as she nodded.


 


 


In the front yard garden chair, Sven and Amelia sat next to each other. Sven's gaze was fixed on the several bodyguards guarding every corner of the house.


 


 


"You live alone?" Ask Sven.


 


 


Amelia nodded, "Yes, why?"


 


 


"No.. oh yeah, Shasha's inside?"


 


 


Amelia nodded again.


 


 


"Today someone's terrorizing papa."


 


 


Amelia looked up, "Is Mr Gustiar okay?"


 


 


Sven nodded, "Just I'm tired of this. I should how?"


 


 


Silent.


 


 


Sven looks desperate. Amelia clasped Sven's shoulder.


 


 


"I'm sure, it'll all be revealed soon. You've been trying so far. But, if justice doesn't take our side, there will be karma ready to destroy them."


 


 


Hearing Amelia's words, Sven turned to the woman. The word 'karma' reminded him of someone, his long-dead lover.


 


 


They were still staring at each other, "If that karma is still coming, I will be the real karma for them."


 


 


Amelia shook her head, "That's not true. If you reply to them, you are just like them. It has no heart."


 


 


Sven screeched as he threw his face away, "My heart has indeed been lost for a long time."


 


 


Amelia shook her head, "If yes your heart has disappeared, why do you have hatred for Felix? Why do you love your family?"


 


 


Sven looked back at Amelia, with no intention of answering.


 


 


"The one who lost his heart is like a psychopath. But he has no emotion in him. He does not hate, let alone love. That's why he killed without feeling guilty or scared" Amelia said.


 


 


Sven was still staring at Amelia. The woman was a little nervous. He turned his eyes the other way.


 


 


Sven smiled and pulled Amelia's chin back to look at him.


 


 


"You knew? You're beautiful and talkative, what if I feel it?" Sven's ambiguous question left Amelia puzzled.


 


 


However, Sven brought his face closer. Amelia looked around, she did not want to be seen by her bodyguards. Amelia held Sven's arm.


 


 


Sven grimaced when Amelia accidentally touched his wound.


 


 


"Ah? Sick, huh? Sorry me. You why?" Ask Amelia worried.


 


 


Sven shook his head, "I'm a gapapa."


 


 


Amelia was awkward, and so was Sven.


 


 


Why didn't the kiss, anyway?


 


 


~


 


 


Second trial....


 


 


In court, Sven's lawyers showed a lot of new evidence. Including the attempted murder of Felix on his father.


 


 


As his lawyer was about to express his rebuttal, Felix stood up. Unexpectedly, he admitted his actions.


 


 


"Yes, I did it."


 


 


Everyone in the courtroom looked surprised. No exception to his own lawyer.


 


 


"I did the attempted murder of Adam Gustiar."


 


 


Adam clenched his hand furiously. While Shasha and Amelia did not expect that confession. Givar heaved a sigh of relief when the man was willing to admit it.


 


 


"Then what about your other crimes?" Ask Sven in a tinge.


 


 


"It was just my fault. I don't admit to your other accusations. I didn't do it."


 


 


"Why did you attempt the murder of Adam Gustiar?" Ask Judge.


 


 


Felix did not answer. He seemed to think of something.


 


 


"It's actually just a personal vendetta. I've forgotten what's gone by. But, when our first trial met, my annoyance re-emerged." That was Felix's answer.


 


 


By his own admission, Felix was found guilty and went to prison according to the applicable law.


 


 


Eventually the Gustiar family and the Hardiswara family could breathe a sigh of relief.


 


 


But not for Sven. Everything is still a mystery. No Froy used to help him. Now there is only him.


 


 


The man still hesitated.


 


 


Amelia calmed him down, "Importantly he's already in jail, we don't have to worry anymore, do we?"


 


 


Givar seemed to be thinking, "What if we get the wrong people? What if the mastermind behind all of this isn't Felix, but someone still hanging around out there?"


 


 


Sven rubbed his face roughly, "I'm sure he did, but why did it end up like this. It's not according to my original plan."


 


 


Silent.


 


 


When Shasha approached them. They immediately changed the subject.


 


 


"We're going to have dinner together, right? Givar is the deal!" Amelia.


 


 


Shasha looked at her husband.


 


 


"Ah? Me? Ooohhh, yes, yes." Givar looks flabbergasted.


 


 


Amelia smiled. Shasha smiled too. However, looking at Sven who was still seriously daydreaming, Shasha looked puzzled.


 


 


"The vender? You why?" Ask Shasha. Sven turned to his sister and then shook his head.


 


 


"Shasha picked the restaurant, where do you want to eat?" Amelia asked Shasha.


 


 


"Emmm..." Shasha seemed to be thinking, "I want to eat at the restaurant that has chicken soup. I haven't eaten Soto in a long time."


 


 


"Yuhoo! Soto, we're coming!"


 


 


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16.32: 27 October 2019


Ucu Irna Marhamah's