
The next day Bima did not work, he went on leave for 3 days. I asked Nicko for permission to search Bima's room across our room to find clues about the MFP company that had disturbed our minds.
Before I went into Bima's room I looked around making sure no one saw me go in there, even though I actually had many reasons to go in there without Bima,but this time I felt like being more careful and no one knew I went inside Bima's room. Then after making sure everything was safe I went straight into Bima's room and closed the door tightly. Bima's room is as vast as my room, but Bima's room is a little messier than mine, because he's a man, that's how gendre is made an excuse.
I started combing through the file shelves that were on Bima's back desk without making it messy at all, because I didn't want to leave a trace here. I found nothing about the MFP company being among those files. Then I turned to Bima's desk, looked for every piece of paper on her desk, and again nothing. I saw a drawer on his desk, and then I tried to open the drawer under his desk. The drawer's locked I certainly can't break it. Then I looked in the other drawers that were still under his desk, I still found no clue from the company. But a paper tear is seen under the table beside Bima's trash can. Maybe before his Bima tried to throw a small paper tear but did not exactly go into the trash.
I took a piece of paper and saw there was a code he had written on the paper.
I went straight out of Bima's room and went straight to Nicko in his room.
“See what I found” I said as soon as I walked into Nicko's room.
Nicko just stared at me behind his desk.
I walked over to Nicko, stood by his side and gave him the little piece of paper.
“It's like a code”
I nodded my head indicating I knew that.
“But what code?” Ask Nicko
“Maybe resi delivery?” Guess me who often sends goods with expeditions, and there is always a code that appears in the form of numbers and letters that are random.
Nicko immediately opened his website and typed the code in the search field. But nil, the code was not found on any shipping suit expedition.
“What is company code?” Guess me by just mentioning what came to my mind.
Nicko shook his head at that, because it was impossible for a company to have a code like this.
Nicko continued to read the suspicious code in his hands, trying to think hard.
“I know” said Nicko while starting again compartmentalizing his computer.
He opened an airline ticket website and immediately typed the code in the search field.
And, gotcha. We found her.
That is the ticket code of Bima. Maybe he had time to write the ticket code on a piece of paper to save it but eventually it was useless and he threw it in the trash.
The ticket was a flight ticket from Soekarno-Hatta International Airport to Supadio Airport.
“Supadio? Where's it?” Ask me with my knowledge of the names of the regions is so minimal.
“Kalimantan” replied Nicko by continuing to stare at his computer screen.
I was a little jolted to hear the borneo area mentioned again. Reminds me of Ben who left me there.
“What did he go there for?”
“Ya is for what?” Ask Nicko by constantly thinking staring at his computer screen.
“Every month he always routinely takes time off to go out of town, and I was never told where the real destination” continued Nicko again.
“No. This ticket is only for one person” said Nicko.
I was thinking next to Nicko.
“What during Bima here he ever made trouble?”
Nicko shook his head in confusion.
“But what is his relationship with the company MFP?” Nicko asked with the same curiosity as me.
“Entah”
“We both have to keep finding out about this” Nicko said.
I remember Keysa. I have to tell him what I suspect.
“There's one more thing” I told Nicko by showing my panicked face.
“Actually I was invited by Keysa to see his new project a few weeks ago. The project happened to be built on the land where I used to live which is now a vast land”
Nicko kept his head up listening to my story.
“There's something there we need to find out Nick. I just said this, because yesterday I was still too busy with my plans to uncover Ben's rot, and now I want to uncover the deaths of my parents”
I can see Nicko's confused face hearing my story.
“Why should I find out? Not that your house fire has been said due to an electric suspension?” Nicko asked with the same exact view as everyone who was there on the night of the incident.
“That's all we know, but someone broke my belief about it Nick” said.
Then I told Nicko what Keysa told me the other day. I told him everything I heard, and I told him about my suspicions as well with the man who brought the jerry cans that night.
Nicko thinks back to his seat.
“Why can we just know this?”
“Because we never find out. Who saw only our security complex first, he did not speak to anyone because maybe he was afraid to get carried away with the case,and the case is increasingly extended if until he speaks up about things that only in his knowledge. Doesn't that make sense?” Ask Nicko.
“Yes. You're right”
I looked at Nicko so deeply.
“I know I shouldn't reopen a problem that's been buried for too long. But I would never feel at ease if my suspicions had no answer, especially if this had anything to do with my parents' death. I have to find out, with or without you”
Nicko still stared at me silently.
“Contact Keysa, ask him to help meet us with that security as soon as” pinta Nicko makes me smile happily.
“Oke” answer me.