
An investigation into the murder of her adoptive parents began. One by one the people close to him died, making Citra feel traumatized and paranoid.
His eyes glanced at Dito who was driving, he was afraid that this good man would get hurt by getting involved with him. Haris, Bara, Rianti, Jaka, who else is going to kill?
The homeless case has not been completed and now he must be faced with the death of his parents. The cctv footage inside their house was broken, it made Citra wonder. His adoptive father was a disciplined person, if he knew his cctv was damaged, then he would immediately call a repairman to repair it.
“Last cctv recording, two people in black came into your house.” Dito handed out several photos of surveillance camera footage installed on his doorstep.
“Pak Adi it .. instead of your late father a very disciplined person?” ask Dito later. The image just nodded thinly.
“Lantas, why did he let the cctv inside your house be damaged?” The question that Dito asked was a question that was also raging in the mind of Citra.
They traced the tracks of Adi Hutabarat and Rita before they were killed. All the clues are very vague, but one thing is for sure the clues are glimpsed in one name, Evelyn.
Only, the person who held the key to the answer to the question in their head, disappeared like the earth swallowed. Similarly, for the case of homeless murder in Manggala, Evelyn must also be involved in it.
Dito's car stopped in front of G's private hospital building. “This is one of the hospitals where Doctor Evelyn practices,” he said while removing his seat belt.
He followed behind Dito, since this man was always reliable. Carrying him quiet, but always deft in investigating cases, Dito is the only one who can understand Citra.
The hospital lobby was quite crowded, Dito headed to the information section to ask Dr. Evelyn's practice schedule. A young woman wearing a green uniform smiled at them.
“Good morning, can I help you?”
Dito took out his police badge. “We want to know if today there is Doctor Evelyn practice schedule?”
The face of the information officer turned confused. “Doctor Evelyn has long resigned from this hospital. Probably about a month ago.”
Explanation of the information section makes Citra and Dito exchange views. The only place they hope to find Evelyn is extinct. They both returned to the office empty-handed.
They are trying to find Evelyn's digital footprint, looking for the woman's social media, hoping to find people close to her. Evelyn was really like a ghost, she had no social media accounts at all.
“Our investigation has a dead end, again and again.” The image complained in a desperate tone.
“This is only the second day, where is the spirit of a Citra?”
“I ...”
“Iptu Dito! To my room now!” Commander Norman's loud voice made Citra not continue his speech.
Dito and Citra simultaneously saluted the head of Mandalanusa's rescue division. By giving a hint to Citra, Dito followed the lead of his commander.
Feeling suspicious and knowing the habits of the Norman Commander, Citra followed behind them silently. It was fortunate that the door of the room was not tightly closed, so a voice from inside could be faintly heard outside.
“Why did you even help Citra investigate Doctor Evelyn!? You know who you're dealing with, right?” The Norman Commander's tone of voice instantly rose to Dito who could only be bowed.
“The chairman has decided this case is murder and suicide. Late Mr. Adi killed his wife kemu ..”
The image roared in hearing the speech from the unreasonable commander Dito. “Omong empty what is this!”
“Will the Commander close this murder case of my parents like he closed the homeless case!? Remember that! My parents are not that kind of person!” The image involuntarily shouted at the policeman whose rank was higher than his.
“Jaga your attitude, Iptu Citra!” Commander Norman shouted at Citra in offense when he found out that he was stealing their conversation.
“How much?” This time the image was unable to control itself. He insinuated his former boss's circus.
Commander Norman understood the direction of the Citra question it made this man actually ride apoplexy. He kicked down the table and his eyes stared pushyly at Citra.
“Commander, ka—we excuse me first.” Dito quickly pulled Citra out of Commander Norman's room.
Half dragging this stubborn woman, Dito grumbled. “Where do you think you are? Are you crazy?”
The image brushed aside Dito's hand grip and snorted in annoyance. He had expected, his suspicion of the corruption of his former commander was getting stronger. Who is Evelyn? Inner Image wondered.
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Two days before Christian's body, aka Gerald, was found.
“Halo ... why do you know this?” Bara tapped his desk with the tip of a pen. I don't know who he was contacting so that his face looked so serious.
“Hmmm, the result is suitable. Can we meet the day after tomorrow? I also need your explanation on this.”
The phone conversation ended, Bara looked at her phone screen blankly. The series of letters that make up Christian's name are repeatedly read.
Bara's hand grabbed the brown envelope that had been lying on the table. The envelope contained information that was able to surprise him.
Christian suddenly appears in Bara's room. The prosecutor asked for a strange thing, by giving up some hair, as well as a used toothbrush.
“This belongs to Citra,” he said when thrusting a used toothbrush that he brought.
“This belongs to my papa, Darius.” This time he shoved a few strands of hair wrapped in small plastic.
Bara raised his eyebrows not understanding. “What for?”
Seen the prosecutor took a deep breath, he seemed hesitant to explain his intention and purpose to meet Bara. Bara's bead eyes stared fixedly at Christian, he leaned his back on the back of the chair and crossed both hands on the chest, waiting for this person's explanation.
“Please, match their DNA both!” pinta Christian on Bara.
Today the test results that Christian requested were out and when Bara read the results, she was very surprised. Actually, he's going to hand over this document to the prosecutor right away, but he still has to work on something.
Without realizing it, delaying to give the results of the DNA test to Christian, will make the man wretched.
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A villa in the Mandalanusa mountains.
The man in all black clothes and made of synthetic leather material stepped into the villa that could be said to be luxurious. Inside the living room, sat a woman as well as a middle-aged man as well as a young man with burns on his face.
The woman smiled, while the middle-aged man just sat still and stared. The man in black threw the brown envelope he had brought to the table.
“Good work.” The woman retrieved a brown envelope containing documents from the DNA tests of Citra and Darius.
A hundred thousand banknotes, the young man handed over to him. He took off the mask that covered his face.
“That's wages for your good work, Adi. Unfortunately, Rita and Yudi, your twin sisters are gone, to be honest, I just met the cruel person you are. Being able to sacrifice his own wife and twin brother just for me.”
Evelyn stroked Adi Hutabarat's face with her delicate hand.
“I can not imagine, how surprised Citra when she found the fact that the papa she really respected was the homeless hunter she had been looking for so far.”
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