Lala The Dancer

Lala The Dancer
Introgation



"I left him alive. I saw Farel on my bike turf. He can still stand in front of the boarding gate," I said ending the last story I met Farel. Vano silently listened well.


"So you hit him with a broom, until the temple bleeds. That all?" ask Vano. I'm nodding.


"Then you go back to Solo. Has anyone seen you come home?" ask Vano. I'm shaking. Vano looks desperate. He breathed a rough breath.


"That means you don't have an alibi, Po," Vano said as he leaned back in his chair.


"Do you believe I killed him?" askaku. Vano smiling.


"Neither, I must be objective. Anyone can be a suspect" Vano replied.


"But I never did!!! Wh-what for?? Farel is a friend, a friend and a girlfriend. We've known him since childhood. We are like sodara. You know it. I can't even believe Farel already. My crying just broke. I was crying as much as I could.


"Already," entertain Vano. I haven't been able to stop the prank. Vano tapped his finger.


"Here you go, stop your crying. I don't want to look unprofessional" Vano raved again. I can't stop yet. I just kept quiet from then on. I just started crying so much.


"Wild ... i.... Nangis No...... It hurts," I said in the middle of the sobbing.


Vano stood up from his chair. Walking back and forth in that room. Bodo. I'm still as much as I'm lying face down on my desk. Vano came to me. Raised my body to stand up and held me tight. I'm getting louder in his chest.


"Look! You managed to make me unprofessional, honey" whispered Vano in my ear.


"Calm down baby. I'll try hard to get you out of here. I...believe in you. You can't possibly do it. Turur mourns your loss" whispered Vano again as he stroked my hair fondly.


Door opens. Vano instantly let go of our embrace. A cop with a guy in a suit and tie. How dapper his appearance is.


"Wow, is this harassment?" ask the guy who was wearing the suit.


"The policeman was humanist, he was crying incessantly. Disrupting the investigation" Vano replied. The guy was named Tomy. The lawyer my family chose to accompany me.


I was back in the middle of a lot of questions. This time Vano is serious about it. The conology of my quarrel with Farel. Last time I saw it and more. Including about the origin of the mentul cunduk found in my room. Even where I keep it. Repeated until bored. Left waiting for long. Asked again until bored.


I'm so dizzy. Massage my head while looking up at the back of the chair. Mr. Tomy smiled. He looks very relaxed.


"That's how they work, son, calm down. It's over soon" said Mr. Tomy. I just took a quick glance at it.


I was finally released. Mr. Tomy smiled with relief. We walked out of the room. Mr. Tomy laughed to himself. I'm a little freaked out. Is he not sane? My inner. He looked at me.


"I'm sorry, I'm sorry son, I'm not laughing at your case, but. Hahahaha... Not too far away either. I was like a dejavu when I was in college with your mama" said Mr. Tomy. Then he patted my shoulder.


"Mama's father's friend in college?" my many. Mr. Tomy nodded.


"You could say your mother made you a lawyer" said Mr. Tomy as his eyes glared. Apparently he was a close friend of Mama's when she was in college.


"Calm down, you're not the culprit. You believe me" he said before we left. I just nodded.


I'm out of the room already at night. Papa was waiting for me at the door when I parted with him. I hugged him right away.


"It's okay. It's over, it has to end. Papa promised to protect you as much as Papa could," Papa said calmly. Silent.... A few moments we were hugging.


"Let's take a break, son!" take Papa then. We walked out of the police station.


"I'll take you to your place" said Mr. Tomy. Papa nodded.


"Do you know Lala Van's status?" ask Mr. Tomy in the parking lot. It was pretty close to Papa.


"I know exactly," Papa replied as he nodded.


Mr. Tomy drove us to a house. Papa immediately took the key above the door and opened it.


"We got a wife here first, son," said Papa. He opened a room and told me to come in.


"Sleep. Trying to sleep. Don't think of anything. We must take care of the conditions. Believe me your father will always be there for you" said Papa, stroking my hair slowly. Kissed my temple and left the room. I fell asleep too, though it felt like my head was going to break.


***


I woke up because of the conversation outside the room. Watch the clock hanging on the wall. At 6 am. I slept long enough. I then clung to the door to steal the listen. Vano and Papa's voice were arguing.


"How strong do you think Lala can drag Farel? See posture. The boy was too skinny to do it. This is already strong evidence," Papa's voice.


"But Mr. Farel is also emaciated. This is not yet strong evidence. Moreover, the prints are on the menthul's duck," argued Vano. I'm out of the room.


"What's with snub mentul actually?" ask me while opening the door. I was very curious. Why was this in question from yesterday. The two people who were arguing were surprised to see me.


"Lala, are you awake, son? Let's have breakfast first, Papa bought some good gudeg rice earlier," Papa asked while pulling me in front of the TV. Vano was busy tidying up the scattered files on the front desk of the TV. He looks random and tired.


I saw a picture of me dancing next to the TV. I wonder to myself.


"Whose house is this? Why are there pictures of me dancing?" I asked while bribing the breakfast opened by Papa. I was so hungry, Vano was given food yesterday, but I had absolutely no appetite in the introductory room. I didn't eat all day yesterday. I saw two men opening their breakfast. No one wants to answer yet.


"Whose house is this?" my ul. Papa looked at the photo.


"Let's know, the home of a psychopath who likes you might be. Who allowed the owner of this house to keep a picture of your son?" ask Papa. His eyes turned to look at Vano. Seen to look nervous.


"That's more a decoration, than a decoration," replied Vano nervously. Haaa this is his house. I stopped eating. Still hungry, but my throat was choked.


"What does this have to do with Farel's death?" ask again. The two men in front of me looked at each other. Papa was not interested in answering directly to continue eating. I looked towards Vano. We looked at it for a moment.


"The bow was found stuck in Farel's chest. And your fingerprints were found there" Vano explained. It completely eliminated my appetite. I put my sterofoam gudeg on the desk. Raised my feet and curled up.


Tears escaped my eyes again. Papa hugged me. Put my head on her.


"The menthul's bow was stuck not in Farel's body, not the cause of Farel's death, so be calm. The killer set you up on purpose. Do you have any enemies, son?" asked Papa while holding my arm. Let go of our embrace. His eyes fixed staring into my eyes.