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Next Brain And No Brain

The next day, waiting for Kotim at the roadside stall where the promised meeting was held, Askar also picked up Mr. Solam the detective with a CB 100 motorcycle where the day pounded violently not artificial, you can imagine how proud he is right now.

Only a parking attendant can be a rescue member of the employees at the terminal. He was carrying a rescue detective in an '80s antique motorcycle bollard.

During the journey Askar a little chat with the detective, he began to tell how he did great things to save someone from the accusations of thieves sandal mosque and immediately find the culprit.

"Luckily at that time, I was stopping to pray in the mosque, if it is not finished that person in the time crack." Tells the story of the detective while holding a motorbike stirrup.

"So how do you know that the mosque's marbot moved the sandals, sir." Ask Soldiers when concentrating on driving this antique motorcycle between city traffic jams.

"The first, the arrangement of sandals is too neat and there is no way that pilgrims are willing to tidy up the sandals scattered, the second when found in the sandal storage, where the sandals are stored, so the marbot while doing so must have been thinking of saving the expensive slippers from the hands of the ignorant, and the last time I myself saw the only person who did not join the congregation was the marbot itself, but fortunately it was just a misunderstanding ." The story of the detective made Soldier amazed.

"What a great thing about this father ."

"Actually, it's nothing special, you just sum up all the information that's on the scene and try to guess the biggest possibility."

Although said a little humble both eyebrows Mr. Detective is up and down like expecting praise.

"But rarely are people like the father, intelligent not artificial, at most it's people who have a brain next door and not brained, of the two who are always in the mind just how to find a debt, the most, and reasoned to forget to pay.". It was said the soldier who thought little of others.

Not expected during a conversation with Mr. Solam about his experience in the world of detectivenya, without realizing Soldier had even passed the terminal where the promised destination. When the Soldier woke up, he immediately slammed the steering wheel through several trucks with a zigzag turn and pressed the gas until it ran out to turn at the next intersection.

Fortunately, Soldiers can pass the last truck safely, but the figure of Mr. Solam has hugged the waist as tight as people ride the jet coster with safety equipment that is not installed in place.

In addition, the expression on the face of Mr. Solam gawked as if his life had been lost.

"So, it's up to ." The soldier slightly swayed his body but did not change his gawking expression with his mouth open.

"Mr ..pak ." Soldiers rocked again tightly.

"Ah son, sorry you were too concentrated ." He replied with a laugh and when it went down directly the legs fell limp.

Until a few moments directly Mr. Kotim came to welcome their arrival. Experiencing a solam pack with hands that are still shaking, maybe Soldiers a little outrageous when carrying a motorcycle.

That makes Solam sir still smiling indistinctly, intermittently for some time, Mr. Solam was invited into the stall to discuss the main problem.

On the other hand, the Soldier himself only limited to listening to what was asked about the incident of the disappearance of terminal head shoes.

"So it's been since when ?."Ask Solam sir while chewing fried tempe in his mouth.

"About four days ago, just in the afternoon after the Maghrib prayer ." Answer mr. kotim.

"At that time who was his marbot ."

"In this mosque there is no marbot sir we take turns cleaning ." Answer the victim quickly and the solam detective nods his head.

"Son, can you help me. "Solam sir called.

"Can sir." With the sumringah of the soldiers approached and gave a paper and pen.

"Please write down every answer from the team sir ." His orders are firmly in the company of hot coffee whipped that makes the tongue of the solam stick out.

"What every day the terminal sir always pray in the mosque."

"No, sir, only Thursday, Friday and Sunday." Answer mr. kotim.

But that answer made his eyebrows lift, as if given enlightenment.

"Date 28 sir." The higher the eyebrows of Solam sir, Soldier himself was busy with the order that Soldier wrote.

"Askar come with me around ."

Mr. Solam took Askar around the location, every detail around the mosque was noticed, including the schedule of the mosque attendant, the face of the mosque, laughing, to pat his forehead because he understood the situation faced by him.

"I understand, I understand, " Said Mr. Solam with his face sumringah.

"Son, get me that book." The soldier gave the book he was holding.

Solam sir like writing a letter with a laugh to cough and cough and put it in an envelope.

"What letter is it sir ?." Ask Soldier.

"Later I will tell you, " replied Mr. Solam.

After undergoing an investigation and given the letter to the team, Askar delivered Mr. Solam back to his office.

But before Soldiers run this antique motorcycle, Solam said.

"Please don't speed again, I'm traumatized, I used to ride a bike almost hit by a grobak ."

"Good sir ." The soldier smiled as he got the order.

On the way, we started talking about the missing shoe.

"So you think son, who did it ." Asked Mr. Solam with his arms tightly hugging me.

"I think so mr. kotim ." Answer Askar thought of a number of names throughout the terminal.

"Why sir kotim ?."

"Because actually losing the terminal pack shoes is not too much in the mess by the terminal employee, but somehow the crew insist to look for it ." The soldier gave the answer.

"Your guess is correct, but it's ill-informed." Reply mr. Solam.

The soldier was surprised, he who just replied, but admitted by the professional Detective.

"First, why did kotim pak do that.the answer is because his salary is cut, right on the date of losing shoes, the answer is because, Mr. Kotim is in charge of cleaning the mosque and very fitting with the arrival schedule of the terminal pack for prayer, one four which then means his payday. He must have gotten into trouble with the terminal pack so it occurred to him to reply." Clarify mr. Solam's details.

"But why did he propose to look for her ." That confused the soldiers.

"It was just a cover to cover up his mistake, so as not to blame if the location of his shoes, plus the more angry the terminal sir was resulting in the drop of bribes from traders who entered the terminal, can it be understood ." Ask Solam.

"Really, great, great sir ."

"Don't be amazed, I wrote the letter to his own team, so that he immediately returned the shoes before I told the terminal about the incident, tomorrow must return the shoes." Mr. Solam smiled proudly.

And the next day....

As expected, Mr. Solam, the next day the voice of the glee of the head of the terminal, screaming while running around carrying his shoes that have been lost.

"I'm right back "It's really like an Olympic torch-bearer runner surrounding the entire terminal.