My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 92 Behind Iron Bars
At the police station Andrea was immediately taken into one room. He was piqued many questions, until his head was dizzy seven circumference.
Yadi's family accused him of defaming them, but he also did not know what had happened after the kidnapping, because he went straight to the village.
“If it is true that you were kidnapped by Yadi's brother, please show me the proof!" The police talk like he's a slanderer. Andrea so nelangsa.
Andrea was confused, not expecting everything to be like this. He was interrogated by himself, in a closed room, by two plain-faced policemen. Staring, squealing, speaking firmly, and sometimes snapping.
His friends could not go in with him. Only Dale could make him feel a little bit of a friend, but he was also ordered to be quiet.
“How? Ada?” ask the police again.
Andrea did not know what to answer, because during the kidnapping only remember when he was in the car with his friends.
“I ... I, don't know, Mr.”
Police officers shake heads. “How the hell, he said kidnapped, but do not know.”
“I, drugged.”
“Who drugged? Remember when you are drugged. Did you see Yadi Sanjaya with you during the anesthesia?” The cop knocked on the table. Tuk tuk tuk!
Andrea shook her head quickly, afraid of the deafness.
“Thus why spread slander, if Yadi Sanjaya kidnaps you? The reality is that you have fun with your friends elsewhere.” The other policeman spoke, looking elsewhere.
Andrea swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, her throat was extremely dry. “Sa ... I'm not spreading slander, Mr.”
The policeman looked at him again, with both hands on the table, looking at him in disbelief.
“Sanjaya's family does not accept her son being reported to the police by the public, on charges of kidnapping you. But those who report cannot prove, because you as a key witness cannot be contacted, seem to play tricks on the law. And now, the Sanjaya family is back reporting you.”
Andrea understands now. Apparently, he was accused of lying. In fact, at that time he did not have time to think about it, because he had to save Dale first.
“Neng just show me the video that recorded Atang,” said Dale.
Andrea thought for a while, then fumbled her pants pocket. “You're right,” murmured. But for a moment he was silent.
The two policemen scrunched their foreheads.
“Means?” askthem.
Andrea licked her lips which were also dry. “Can I drink, Sir?” He distracts the police in front of him.
Without speaking, one of them left the room. Not long after, I brought a bottle of mineral water.
“Why won't you call your family?”
“I have no family.”
Andrea drank the mineral water stained in front of her. Cold through his throat.
The two policemen saw Andrea was exhausted. “Ya already, you drink first, later we come here again.” They walk out.
“Becken children home.”
"It looks so."
Andrea heard them whispering.
“Neng bring her phone?” ask Dale.
Andrea shook her head. “Forgotten, it was at the dining table.”
“Ya already, I bring.”
“Not necessary, Dal!”
“Why, Neng?”
“You look at the videoa, later they even wonder, how about they ask you to testify? I don't want you to get in trouble anymore, let alone get sick like saving mom."
Dale said, he was moved, in such a state Andrea was still thinking about herself.
“In the video there is also a Bite. I don't want to involve any more bites either. He was calm away from me. I only bring trouble.”
“Neng?”
“Already, Dal. I don't want them to be suspicious.” Andrea looked around the room. Looking for a camera that could be lurking about his movements.
“Mr see, he's like talking to himself." The two policemen interrogated her, watching Andrea from the front of the computer screen connected to the camera of the room where Andrea was. Andrea was talking to herself.
The two went back to Andrea.
“Sorry, Andrea, it looks like today was staying here first. Tomorrow we have another check, all of you present the whistleblower.”
"I mean Father?"
"Today, you we're holding."
“What? So I went to jail?” Andrea slips. "So you said, I'm just a witness."
“For a while, until there is a guarantor coming. Your case has been processed. You can contact anyone who can vouch for."
“Bu, may I meet friends?” Andrea spoke to the policewoman who was holding her.
“My credit!”
Andrea stand. His head was a little dizzy, because he had been under pressure for a long time.
Arriving at the waiting room, Ren and Zellina greeted him with anxious faces.
No one is talking, just looking at each other. A cop won't stay away from Andrea.
“Can I talk to my friend, Bu?” ask Andrea.
The policewoman understood, she walked away, but still glared at them.
“I can't go home.” Andrea held Ren and Zellina's hands.
“Hah?” Zellina shut her mouth.
“Why?” ask Ren.
“I must have a guarantor.”
“Not necessary, Ren. I'm asking for help with Aunt Dina. My phone was left at home. Find her contact, You contact yes, please!” There is no other option, Andrea must contact Aunt Dina. She was the only person closest to her after her mother. She didn't want to trouble her Papa Ren, or Zellina. Pity them, always be affected by the problem.
The brake blong incident has become a serious lesson for Andrea.
“Ndre, why is this so?” Zellina started crying. "Why did you go to jail, huhuhu ...."
Andrea hugged her two best friends. "You pray I'll be free soon."
“You don't cry, Zell, scare everyone,” exclaimed Ren, wiping away her tears that had suddenly fallen. His chest was tight to see his best friend in trouble with the police.
The three of them hugged until the police approached.
“Andrea must enter the room.” The policewoman clapped Andrea's hand.
“Bu, Andrea is not a criminal! Yadi Sanjaya is a criminal! He's a joker, got a guise" Zellina exclaimed. Obstruct the police who will take Andrea.
“Sorry, I have to bring Andrea to the cell.”
“I told you, my friend is not a criminal!” yell Zellina again. He held Andrea's hand.
Some of the police who were there stopped Zellina.
“Already, already, you better go home. This is the police station, not the demo place.”
“But my friend is innocent, Sir!” Ren tries to get Andrea out of the police's hands.
They were like children fighting over dolls.
“Ren, Zell, there's no point in you guys like this. You better go home, and quickly contact Aunt Dina.” Andrea tried hard, but she was also very scared. Seen from her trembling hands and lips.
“But, Ndre.” Ren held Andrea's hand.
“I'm fine.” Andrea pulled the police to walk immediately.
“Ndree ...” Zellina called. Ren prevented her from running after Andrea.
Andrea did not look back at them. Until his body was swallowed by another room. The room that was getting deeper was getting colder, leaving Andrea terrified.
Mother, help me," said Andrea, as the bars locked him up with the other prisoners.
Three hours later.
Tak ... Tuk ... Tak ... Tuk ....
The sound of shoe heels approached the room where Andrea was sitting while bowing her face between her knees. He looked aloof, away from the other three inmates.
“Ndre?”
“Tante Dina?”
Andrea quickly stood up, waiting impatiently for the warden's mother to unlock the cell.
He hugged Auntie Dina tightly. Although it was hidden, but his face could not lie. Andrea fear.
“Saudari Andrea can go home now.” The Warden's mother walked away from them, carrying her cold face.
“Friends I have contacted Auntie?” ask Andrea.
Aunt Dina smiled. “Yes, you calm down. Let's go home,” take Aunt Dina.
Andrea said, along the cold aisle she was holding Aunt Dina.
All his life he won't forget that. Although only a few hours, but Andrea felt there thousands of years. She felt a lot of fear of being in a bui. The cold room, without light, surrounded by iron, united with people who had somehow done what before. It might kill, or lash out.
Not to mention, facing the face of the warden's mother who had nothing friendly in the least. Andrea kapok seven derivatives, eight climbs, nine turns.
After completing some administration, they left.
“Thank you, Aunt.” Andrea's wearing a seatbelt.
“Why don't you directly contact Auntie?”
Andrea fell silent.
“You should have told me right away, Ndre. This is not a joke. The police station is not a hangout place that you just casually visit.” Aunty Dina's tone was slightly elevated. She was apparently disappointed by Andrea's attitude, which pretended to be able to solve the problem on her own.
“Sorry, Aunt.”
Aunt Dina turned her head, then took a breath and smiled. “Ya already, now Aunty take you home yes,” he said.
Andrea nodded.
Aunt Dina is so nice, why do I always think it's not important? Maybe God is showing me how Aunt Dina really is through this incident.
“Tante,” call him.
“Hmm.” Aunty Dina's gaze was straight at the road in front of her. I don't know what's on his mind.
“I'm sorry, always a hassle.”
“Ndre, you're talking so. You're Aunt's niece, Aunt's best friend's son. Aunty does not feel bothered at all.”
“But, we are so much indebted to Auntie. Me ...”
“Why you?”
“I can't reply to it.”
Aunt Dina smiled, but her gaze remained on the path in front of her. “Could be, Ndre,”.
Andrea looked at.
Of course, you can. I want to be your foster son, right, Tan? Maybe I should start accepting this too.
Andrea started thinking about the worst thing she could have been through.
“How to, Tan?”
“You accompany Aunt eat, hungry also nih.” Aunt Dina smiled again, this time with a glance towards Andrea. “Then we talk about your case it.”
“Oh, yes, Tan.” Andrea was relieved, it turns out that Aunt Dina did not want to ask him to be her son.
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