JOKO SPECIAL AGENT

074 - JOKO & IMRON MEETING.

That night, at the apartment where Siti's cousin was murdered. Joko was already inside, sitting on the sofa, waiting for Imron to meet.

Moments later, Imron opened the door of the TKP apartment. Imron was wearing a suit and carrying a gun in his hand.

“Where is Siti?” asked Imron who had just entered the empty apartment.

Joko turned her head and looked at Imron for a moment. It was the first time the two of them had met.

“Why are you looking for him here? He is not here,” said Joko who then stood up.

“What do you mean? That's not what you promised me before,” said Imron who had fooled Joko.

Joko walked towards the dining table, then sat down on a chair, putting both of her hands on the table.

“I know you killed his cousin here.”

“Hh. You just want to say that? He was very pitiful, but the answer was quite simple. Who knows to die,” said Imron.

“Do you still think, that I came here without any plan?” ask Joko.

Imron put his gun on the table, then sat down opposite Joko, and said,

“I hope you've brought the answer.”

“Siti will tell all media, that this spy torture is fake.”

“As long as he does that, he will also unveil the list of ARN agents that leaked three years ago, which made a private organization called Warrior,” snapped Joko.

“Hahaha. Who would believe that shit without proof?” challenge Imron.

“I heard someone informant gave him information after his list was leaked. He was an informant who was in the CTF at the time. Do you want to know who that guy is?”

Imron was silent, like thinking of something.

“Oi, Imron! Are you listening to me? That's you, isn't it? You called him at that time,” guess Joko who seems to be right. Imron was behind the leak of the agent list.

“Sweetest. I don't want to hear that from your mouth.”

Imron, who could not deny, took his gun back.

“Oh yes. You said earlier, I have no proof.” Joko pulled out her phone.

“Lantas, how about this?” Joko shows a photo that Siti has sent her, which makes Imron speechless.

“A few days before the list was leaked, this photo was taken in Beijing, while me and my team were also in that place. I realized this after seeing this photo. You were there at the time, Imron. Fucking idiots.”

“Hh. Gosh darn. I'm very disappointed in you, Joko. What can you do with just one photo?” shangkal Imron's.

“Gosh. You really are an idiot. I'm not trying to prove anything. I'm just trying to raise doubts,” said Joko.

“What do you think if it wasn't me who doubted? What if it was a Warrior? Haha. How?”

Joko continues to provoke Imron's emotions, hoping he will get angry and give Joko what he needs.

“Siti will tell the media, that the information was from someone who was in the TKP at the time, and also with this photo.”

Joko again showed the photo on her phone.

“Speedly or later, the Warrior will find out, that you are the informant. You were the one who leaked it, Imron. Hahahahahaha.”

Joko laughed in satisfaction as it made Imron speechless, or in denial.

Joko stood up from her chair and,

“Someone once told me that suspicion can indeed make a man lonely.”

“Enough!” said Imron who seemed to start emotions with all the words of Joko.

“Why do you suddenly want to share information? Why would you do that, Imron? Are you tired of being a Warrior lackey?”

“Tell you, stop!” said Imron who did not want to hear the words of Joko.

“Gosh. Is that why you wanted to kill Siti so badly? Just because he and his cousin know, you've betrayed the Warrior?”

Imron yelled pulling the trigger and pointed his gun at Joko. Joko just smiled and was not afraid of the threat.

“Shoot! Come onl. Here!”

Joko holds Imron's hand which carries a gun, pointing it at his own head.

“This won't change anything, but I know how, to prevent the news from spreading to Warrior,”.

Joko's words succeed in making Imron again lower his gun.

“What exactly do you want?” ask Imron.

“Record. Original footage of myself during the shooting tragedy Yuli.”

“Only that?” ask Imron.

“And all the identity of this person.”

Joko again showed him the photo that Siti had given him. The photo shows several people gathered in a luxury restaurant, in a five-star hotel.

“Do you know who they are? The one who sits in the middle. I'm sure he's involved with Sulistyo. Is he a man named Putra?” ask Joko.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, because Imron had not answered anything, when Joko mentioned the name of the Son.

“I don't know anything about it, but, I heard he was a member of ARN. That's all I know,” Imron replied.

“I think it's enough of our deal, for this.”

Imron turned his body around, was about to go out of that apartment.

“Yulis. Why did you shoot him?” ask Joko.

Imron stopped his steps, turned around, then pushed Joko, cornered her on the wall, with a gun.

“Close your mouth before I actually shoot you,” threatened Imron who regained emotion hearing Joko's words.

“Why? Do you feel guilty about that?” ask Joko.

“I tried my best to stop him. You know nothing,” denies Imron.

“Hh. Are you sure you're trying to stop him? Didn't you just watch that moment? Is that as scared as you are of the Warrior? You're such a coward.”

Joko continues to provoke Imron's emotions, without the slightest fear, Imron will shoot him in the head.

*DORR!!!

“Jaga what you said!”

Imron fired a single shot towards the apartment door, then pointed his gun back at Joko's head, while still holding Joko against the wall.

Joko was just silent and was willing to waste energy to finish Imron right then and there, because Joko also did not get what she was looking for.

It would only be in vain if Joko fought back and killed Imron in that place.

“Yuli.. He is just...” said Imron who stammered and shed tears when discussing Yuli.

Imron lowered his gun, turned his body, because he did not want Joko to see it with a puffy eye, as a result.

Imron rubbed his fallen tears, then turned to look at Joko.

“Never think that what you see is everything. You're wrong, Joko. You just want to see what you want to see, because you don't have the guts to face that reality.”

“What do you mean?” ask Joko flat.

“Don't be too rash! Even if you lose your memory, it won't change what happened to you in the past.”

“And if you wait, the past will come back to you and tear your neck. Never think this is the end. Never!”

Imron steps away leaving Joko in the apartment.