Miss Yeti is No Ordinary PSK

Death Accident

After returning from their honeymoon, Yati and Biyan were very happy. They brought home fond memories from India and felt closer to each other after the trip.

"India is so stunning, yes, Ai. I really never imagined I'd get this experience."

"Yes, Koi, baby. I'm also very happy to share this wonderful moment with you" Biyan said, hugging his wife.

They both began planning activities that they wanted to do in Indonesia after their honeymoon. Includes meeting with family, reorganizing business, and preparing their future plans together.

Including Mr. Andre, and the others.

In accordance with the plan, the day after until they met the people who had been helping them both to get justice for the disaster of his late father Yati.

"We'll have a meeting later at noon, before mealtime." Yati, warn her husband not to forget.

"Of course, Koi. I remember," Biyan explained, still relaxing as she opened the email from her phone.

"Yes, I'll also share them with you." Yati, quite enthusiastic when everything later.

At ten in the morning, they set out to meet with the team that had been working with them on Mr Akihiko's case.

In accordance with the mutual agreement, they gathered in a meeting room in Mr Ginting's office. They discuss the latest developments and decide on the next steps in handling the case.

"How's it going? To the friends in the field?" ask Mr. Andre, to all those monitoring on the ground.

"We managed to gather some additional information, but it looks like Mr Akihiko is getting slippery." One of them, a field person, gave a report.

"He is an expert in utilizing the network and the connections he has," said another.

"We need to stay alert. There must be no gap for him to escape," insisted Biyan, who was growing grumpy.

They continued their meeting by discussing advanced strategies and preparing for the next steps in their efforts to confront Mr Akihiko.

One by one of those who work in the field, make reports directly even though they actually provide reports by email.

"I also want to thank you for all your support and assistance during this time," said Yati, while giving one by one of them a gift package he brought from India.

"Thank you, Ms. Yati."

"Thank you, Ma'am."

They all thanked Yati who preferred to be called "Mbak" compared to "Monya".

After that, they again split the task and returned to their respective activities. Mr. Andre continues to monitor developments from his base, while Biyan and Yati return to their daily lives, keeping a lookout for any possibilities that could arise.

A few weeks passed, the team continued to work hard in their efforts to reveal Mr Akihiko's cheating. Information keeps flowing, and they reinforce their strategies.

Meanwhile, Hiroshi and Mr. Akihiko also did not remain silent. They continue to plan devious measures to trick Mr Andre's team.

The fight between the two sides was heating up even though it was nowhere to be seen!

"Hiroshi, don't let our plans leak out or be known to the opponent!" firmly Mr. Akihiko warned his assistant.

"Of course, Mr. Akihiko. I'm always on my guard" Hiroshi explained, calming down his Boss.

The tense atmosphere was felt in the air, but the spirit to fight remained burning in their hearts. No one gives up, and everyone is committed to whatever happens.

***

In the afternoon, as the sky begins to turn red on the western horizon, it provides a beautiful backdrop for a trip.

As it neared the crossroads of the crowded street, red lights started to light up, forcing them to stop. Suddenly, from the side, a car drove by quickly, hitting Mr. Andre's car hard.

The sound of a loud impact and the horn that sounded very loud. Mr Andre's car was driven by the force of the collision, until it was finally stopped with severe conditions.

Bruckk ...

"Nrush ..."

The car suddenly had a pretty severe accident when returning home, with the truck from the side that suddenly drifted because of a loss of balance.

People nearby, who saw the accident immediately scattering near the scene. They saw the state of the car that was badly damaged and some people who participated in the accident were seen to have injuries.

"Hi, please there's a wounded street busker!"

"That, the driver of the car is pinned!"

"Please call an ambulance and the police immediately!"

"Remand the victim, as soon as the car explodes!"

Cheers of help and cries for help filled the air. An atmosphere that was tense and full of worry, immediately surrounded the place.

The cries of ambulance sirens began to be heard from a distance, a signal that immediate help was coming. They try to remain calm in the midst of this chaos, realizing that things do not go according to the good plan of every human being.

Some witnesses attempted to provide first aid to those injured, while others immediately called an ambulance to ask for further medical help. Several people were seen trying to help Mr Andre, who looked very pale and looked in great pain.

They talked to each other and said, expressing surprise and concern over the situation that occurred. Some of them tried to provide information to the officers who arrived at the scene, trying to help deal with the situation as best they could.

"Has the victim died?" ask some people who saw the driver of the car was seriously injured when squashed.

"I don't know, but I think it came out so much. It's terrible" said another, coincidentally seeing the condition of the victim.

"Hopefully it can still be saved."

Mr. Andre suffered a serious injury that must be immediately rushed to the hospital as well as being intensively treated for the injuries experienced.

The accident occurred at a traffic-heavy crossroads, in rush hour. Therefore, not only Mr. Andre was the victim of an accident but there were several other cars and motorcycles and other road users although not as severe as the situation.

"Sorry to interrupt, I am a Police Officer. I will be investigating the accident. Can anyone give an explanation?"

One of the police officers called attention from several people who crowded in hope that there were witnesses who saw the incident.

"I'm across the street, sir. I saw the car suddenly run over and hit a roadblock" replied someone.

"Thank you, sir. Anyone seen from the other side?" ask the police again.

"I'm behind that car, sir. Looks like something happened to the rear wheels, the car suddenly lost control."

Witnesses who saw, gave explanations and information according to what they saw.

But they all did not give an explanation that, there are other cars that deliberately violate traffic rules, even though the road conditions are slippery because it runs out of rain, in a state of heavy traffic.

At that time, Mr Andre's car was unable to avoid the collision. The car was the main target of the collision.

"All right, I get it. Can anyone provide first aid? I mean, the first witness to help?"

The police, again looking for several witnesses who can be questioned in order to provide an event report for the accident case this afternoon.

"I, Sir. I helped some of the injured before being taken to the hospital" a young mother replied.

"Good, thank you, Mom. Other witnesses, please provide full details at the police station later."

"Sure, Sir."

The police officer continued his investigation, recorded the testimony of witnesses, and collected the necessary evidence to determine the exact cause of this accident.

The twilight that should be beautiful in tranquility, now turned red because of the blood along the road, carried by the rain that flowed in search of a lower place.

What about the fate of Mr Andre, next?

Is it true that this was purely an accident, or was there something that became a conspiracy?