
3 Policemen in black uniforms and one in a blue uniform who seemed to be the leader of the two policemen walking side by side with him. Along with 3 forensic teams who walked quickly from behind certainly by bringing their tools to detail the place and the rest or traces left from where the case later. They entered the toilet room swiftly and seriously.
"You're Miss Riani from Confiance Firm?" ask the blue uniformed policeman to Riani.
"Yes Sir" nods Riani assented.
"Before thank you for your cooperation, miss, but sorry.this let us take care of the next, miss can return to the place, it's our duty to investigate as police, this is our duty to investigate as police, it's not your job as a reviewer" explained the police officer.
"Tap-"
"Sorry again, miss, I reiterate once again that this is our duty, not yours. Please cooperate" said the police officer stepping past Riani.
Riani fell silent then let out a long sigh. Riani directly stepped out to return to her seat.
"Eh sister" said Aren who had just returned to monitor the seat of the old father who was a witness for flight attendants with pink lipstick.
"We go back to Aren's seat, the police have come" said Riani, taken by Aren.
"Sister... Where's dimas?" ask Aren slowly.
Riani was immediately shocked and ran back to the toilet "so I told her to look for suspicious items in every toilet" Riani continued running.
Aren also followed after Riani's steps and immediately hit something.
"What's Aren doing?" asked Dimas while holding Aren's shoulder.
"Owh good luck" relieved Aren.
"Dimas, you stay here, you'll be an important witness in this case later. Then you go first" explained Riani.
"Eh why miss?" ask Dimas wonder.
"Police have arrived, we are not allowed to help with their duties" Riani replied.
"You're Mr Dimas?" ask one of the policemen in a black uniform in fluent French
"Eh?" said Dimas in confusion.
"Sister... Dimas can not speak French" said Aren remember right.
"Owh yes" said Riani only realized. Riani walked over to the police in the black uniform. "Sorry sir, but he doesn't speak French" explained Riani in fluent French.
"REally!?" shocked by the black uniformed police.
"If allowed then we can be translators here" said Riani.
"Then I reported to the commander first Manquer" said the policeman in black uniform as he re-entered the men's toilet.
A few minutes later, the black uniformed police entered. "Begging for Manquer's help, but the commander only allows one person" the police officer in black uniform continued.
Riani nodded with a faint smile and walked towards Aren. "I leave it to you Aren" said Riani as she lightly patted Aren's shoulder.
Aren nodded his head with a confident expression.
"Miss! I found nothing in the toilet but bits of powder in front of the glass of the women's toilet!" dimas was taken by Riani.
Aren, Dimas, and the black uniformed policeman re-entered the Men's toilet, while Riani returned to her seat.
Riani chose to sit in Aren's seat earlier while looking at the old view from outside the plane window, looking at the old sky - the sky covered by clouds - clouds that hamper the view.
Riani thought hard about the incident and the perpetrator of the murder in silence.
Closing his eyes, Riani imagined her conversation with the suspects. "It looks like he did it, but... why go to the girls' toilet?" muttered Riani while reopening her eyes and continued to think deeply.
"Please cooperate with Mr. Dimas, and Ms. Aren" the police officer said in a black uniform.
Aren nodded his head. While elbowing Dimas's arm to pay his respects.
Dimas began to repeat his explanation of anyone who entered the toilet and was translated by Aren with good French.
The perpetrators explained their relationship with the victim and each started accusing each other because they did not want to be cornered alone.
The knife used to stab the victim's body was found inside the lid of the tub behind the toilet. And the fingerprint left on the knife was the same as the victim's fingerprint.
There were also no blood spots in each body and the suspect's clothes were none other than the Stewardess and the Stewardess.
The passenger seat Riani sat pensively while sighing in length.
"Why's the jacket turned over, baby?" ask one of the passengers passing by to his girlfriend.
"Let you be more comfortable with the wool inside, my jacket will be reciprocal material, if the rubber in your tentar quickly sultry" explained the girlfriend while embracing her boyfriend.
Riani again sighed at length to see two pairs of humans who were dating in the midst of Riani's confusion.
Eh? back up? a reciprocal? front behind? Bathin Riani who immediately realized from her daydream and immediately ran to the toilet.
The two couples looked at the astonished Riani who suddenly stood up suddenly from her seat and immediately ran away.
"Excuse everyone, it seems I know who did it" said Riani who made everyone inside surprised.
"What do you mean Manquer?" asked the police in black uniform while still holding the knife used to stick the victim's body in a plastic that had been wrapped by the forensic team.
"Owh what murder weapon was found inside the toilet lid?" riani asked making one room again surprised.
Riani smiled faintly seeing everyone's reaction "From your expressions like yes, earlier sorry if I was presumptuous or interrupted your duty Sir, sir, but it's not better if this case is resolved soon and the passengers don't have to queue in the VIP toilets?" riani asked the police officer in a black uniform.
The black uniform policeman sighed "Alright, then please tell me who did Manquer" said the officer in the black uniform.
Riani sighed for a moment and began to talk about the details of the incident. "Previously may I ask anyone's fingerprints on the knife?" ask Riani.
"Only fingerprints of the victim" replied Aren.
"Hmm. as I thought, well. according to my hypothesis the culprit is you sir!" riani exclaimed as she pointed at the steward.
Everyone's view is now turned to the steward. "Eh? what do you mean, miss?" pramuga asked, looking worried.
"You don't need to dodge master anymore, don't you have a huge grudge with this woman? The treasure you have is spent slowly by this woman and with the care of this now lifeless woman who is none other than your boyfriend asking to break up and now establish a relationship with another man ain't he?" ask Riani to investigate.
"Hahaha but it cannot be used as an excuse for me to kill him miss" replied the man.
"You don't have to dodge mister, wasn't this flight before you asked him your ex-girlfriend here? provide airline tickets for him, and money for the streets will you give in the toilet later? maybe you persuaded him to go for a walk or something else? could that be as a reason for the breakup as possible? and surely the victim will obey because of the nature of the matrenya and so as not to get bored while on the plane you suggest he brought fruit and knives. When you go to the toilet, you give him a code to follow you. He complied and passed by the lady wearing this red lipstick. The reason why the victim wears a black hat and mask is so that her identity is not known by the two flight attendants who know your relationship is not it?" tanya Riani stared at the cynical Pramuga.
"Is that true, Chris?" the stewardess asked the pink lipstick with an expression of dismay and disbelief.
"Then what is the proof!?" snarl the Pramuga.
"You silenced him directly when he was in front of the toilet door, dragged him into the men's toilet and stabbed him with all his might with the fruit knife that the victim had brought him, because there is no sign of resistance from the victim's body, the reason why there is no blood in your uniform is because you wear a coat or plastic clothes instead of behind the uniform? that's enough to be proof sir? or with luminol we will be able to see traces of blood in your wet hair. I didn't realize it because your hair was as neatly brushed as using hair oil, I really didn't expect that it was water." Riani smiled thinly while putting both arms of her hands on the abdomen.
"Can you show me something behind that uniform, sir?" ask the black uniformed police.
The flight attendant named Kris was slumped fragile, his feet were resting on the toilet floor, his palms covered his face. "That's because of this asshole! after taking my treasure out he asked for a break up!" exclaim Kris with a loud tone of voice and a very high anger.
"I really don't think this case turned out to be this simple as Manquer, but thank you for the help" said the black uniformed police officer.
Riani nodded her head "same master" Riani said.