My Hidden Detective's

Chapter 42

Sandra was sitting weakly on the floor, she just let the man go. There is something more important now, the existence of Afiza itself.

Sandra stood up, unbinding the rope all over Afiza's body, slowly opening the duct tape in her mouth.

That's very painful.

But nothing hurts more than Afiza's other injuries. He's even better and calmer with Sandra here.

Afiza glanced at Sandra's stomach.

No blood came out.

Though Afiza clearly remembered, Sandra was hit by a gun because she tried to protect her. There's no way Sandra's okay, right?

There must be some injuries. Where are the super-human invulnerables, perhaps?

"What's wrong? You're surprised why I'm not hurt? Hmm?" Sandra withdrew her smile, she somewhat knelt down staring at Afiza who was still sitting on that chair.

Afiza nodded softly, with somewhat smug eyes as she was still a little nervous and quite frightened.

"I was wearing a bulletproof vest, was hit by gunfire, a bit sick as well, but not to the point of bleeding." Obviously Sandra, it turns out that in her jacket she wears that precious vest, not just any vest of course, it's made specifically Yana and the team.

Fiza nodded in understanding, she knew what a bulletproof vest was and what good it was. When there was counseling about health and safety at school, Fiza listened very well.

"Rather than worrying about me, you better worry about yourself. Must be pretty scary, huh?"

Be ill.

Stuffy.

Sandra's chest was instantly filled with a burst of guilt, as Sandra knew once who this scarred child was sitting in front of her.

He was Afiza, the son of Adit and Amika. The kidnapped child.

Sandra blames herself for the pain and hurt Afiza felt. He always thought, if Adit hadn't died in his family's accident, maybe Afiza wouldn't have ended up here with this kind of injury.

"I'm sorry Brother."

Test ...

The warm thread fell unexpectedly, Sandra just focused on staring at the retina of Afiza's eyes, trying to make sure that the little girl was not scared right now.

"Why is my sister sorry? I am the thanks! Thank you very much brother has come here to congratulate me, thank you brother has come to drive away loneliness. I was so scared, they said they wanted to kill me, I couldn't move, I was crying, but when my brother came I was calm."

Afiza hugged Sandra tightly, with tears constantly flowing, she even let out a voice. Her crying was truly heartbreaking.

"More than when you get shot, I'm scared!!"

She hugged Sandra tighter and tighter. Children are innocent, they easily judge good people and bad people.

Sandra hugged Afiza even tighter. He thanked God for saving Afiza, at least until now Afiza is still alive even with considerable injuries.

"It hurts a lot, De?" Sandra tried to hold back her cries, so that Afiza felt stronger, but deep down, the tightness was obvious, as Sandra saw the wounds on the lips, and the temples of Afiza. There was even still dried blood around the wound.

Not to mention the hand wounds that were scratched, and the back that was whipped to damage the school uniform.

That's very painful.

Sandra knows that.

But Afiza seemed to have forgotten the pain, as she was calmer now that she had Sandra by her side.

Sandra sighed.

Can't do.

Sandra's communication device seemed to be damaged, she had already passed through a lot of things earlier, let alone entered this room full of struggle.

"Sister, let's go home, my house is on Citra Kenanga road. And-"

"I don't know, your name is Adit, you've died a long time ago, your mother is Amika. I know, your mother also asked you to make your nyari. So you calm down okay?" Sandra rubbed Afiza's head slowly. He sat down for a while on the floor, leaning against the wall.

Sandra rested for a while, her bullet-ridden stomach was still sore, though not bleeding the pressure was still quite felt. Maybe Sandra's gonna be a little hard to run.

"Sister rest first, brother must be cape." Add Afiza again.

Afiza looks happy, she who was scared to be quite calm now, although maybe later she will have her own trauma. But at least, it seemed that Afiza's mentality was strong enough, she could rise up slowly later.

Sandra knows Afiza will have a trauma with this tragic past, but it's okay, Sandra is sure she will be able to help Afiza overcome her trauma.

Sandra focused for a moment, she was sure that one person had run away, and two here were fainting. Sandra believes that the one who escaped earlier will not return, but in case Sandra still has to be careful.

*How are things at the port? I need to be quick to provide information. I need to get to the rest of the members immediately, and give information to Rafael. That here is done and only one victim. It is possible that six other victims were in the box car or black car.

I must be quick*.

Sandra slightly moved her legs, she had to get up again, she knew wasting her time was very ineffective. Moreover, he has not been able to contact Rafael, somehow the situation in the port of Sandra does not know, whether the situation is safe, everything is safe, or vice versa?

Moreover, more casualties in the port.

Sandra hope, no one gets hurt anymore, especially if until the lives are lost.

Bukh Bukh!

The sound of rapid footsteps came from above, where the stairs were a link between the basement and the house earlier.

Sandra immediately stood up, picking up her gun in a prepared position, Sandra glanced at Afiza hinting her to immediately hide behind the closet.

Sandra gasped in shock, when she realized that Hainry was running so fast towards her, very quickly with tears that had washed her face.

"I love you ...!" Hainry hugged Sandra very tightly. He won't let go of whatever happens.

"Ha-Hainry! How did you get here? How's the victim at the port?"

Sandra would not be able to calm down, before she received her exact report.

"Everybody survived except me, I almost died." Hainry held Sandra's cheeks tightly, she stared at the girl's eye retina, not wanting to escape, Hainry was very serious.

Sandra did not know what the reason was, but Hainry's current gaze was really not just any gaze, there was fear, and relief simultaneously.

The man's sigh could still hear Sandra very clearly, let alone her chaotic heartbeat, perhaps it was because Hainry kept running.

"Why did you almost die? You're still living a healthy life right now so you can run all the way here, right?"

"I almost died when I heard from Rafael, you were shot. At the thought of that, the world seemed to collapse, it might sound more and more exaggerated. But this is real, I almost died bearing this pain, so please never get hurt ... Sandra."

Hainry looked at Sandra earnestly, somewhere Hainry who was full of comedy went.

Hainry's right, those words should sound alay and lebay, the world collapsed just because Sandra died?

But it doesn't seem like it, it's not an exaggerated word. Hainry simply expressed her feelings in oral form.

Because Hainry's World, it's Sandra.

Maybe Sandra is only one person for this world, but Sandra is the World for Hainry.