Mystery of the Girl Left
CHAPTER 21
CHAPTER 21
There he meets Faisal and Mister Bimba. Mister Bimba's men were busy helping the bodies of the victims along with several other organizers.
Oom Bimba who had been introduced to Pandu and Dhamayanti, this time deliberately brought Pandu and Faisal out of the backstage room.
“This incident is not just – magic game eyes. But the magician who took part.” Said Oom Bimba.
“Bob Shalman.!” Pandu guess.
Oom Bimba whose face looks like a Chinese person is frown, “You are sure he is the one..? how do you know that this characterizes his work..?
“Keep bright, we are hunting him.” replied Pandu.
“Oooo...” Oom Bimba mangosteen – mangosteen.
Faisal interjected, “Did Bob Shalman often do interference like this, Om.?”
“Yes, almost in every magic show he is always present in silence – silent and disrupt the game with his magic power. I was once disturbed while playing in Surabaya. But luckily I haven't played my mainstay. And, since then I did not dare to play the scene – dangerous scenes.”
“Om Bimba knows where he lives.?” tanya Pandu, “if possible, I want to ask for the address, Om”
“Can.” Javan Om Bimba's. “But.. What do you want to do with him, Pandu..? He is dangerous, you know..! Actually lately he became a scourge that was feared by magicians, both professional magicians and amateur magicians. Because..”
Dhamayanti comes with half run – run to see Pandu. He immediately said to Pandu, “He's in a black BMW! It's still in that parking lot. Just got in the car.”
“Excuse me for a moment Om.” as Pandu rushes towards the parking lot in front of the multi-storey building.
As soon as he arrived at the parking lot, Dhamayanti immediately charged in a slightly loud voice, “That's Him.!”.
The black BMW has slid off the parking lot to the gate. Pandu immediately chased after him by running brightly – brightly. He doesn't care that many people are watching him. He even screamed, though,
“Wait…! Bob Shalman's…! Hoooyyy... Please stop that car.!” shout Guide.
“What's up, dude.?” The police officer asked with full investigation.
“The person in the black BMW, Bob Shalman…! I was asking for help to stop him, but you did not heed my call.” Answer Pandu.
“I also know that it's Bob Shalman's car.” Said the half-old Satpam Sir, “ But. You should just come to his house if you need his signature. Don't be here, can interfere with the car – cars that want to get out...!”
“I don't need his signature...!” Reply with a cocky taste, “Bob Shalman who made things on stage earlier! He who made the girl right – was really cut by the chainsaw earlier. He used magic power to bring down the other magicians.”
“Hoooohhh...!” People – people who swarm Pandu mutter each other, then fileak – kusuk.
Dhamayanti came and immediately withdrew Pandu's hand saying, “Leave the fool,,! Waste – waste time only…! I've managed to get the car's police number.!”
Faisal and Oom Bimba came to the parking lot in a state of tension. Oom Bimba asked Pandu, “How...?”
“She's already escaped first, Om.” Answer Pandu while panting – puffing.
Dhamayanti said to Faisal, “Sal, I borrowed your car, huh..? Tomorrow I go homein.”
“Bring it there..! Let me ride the car Om Bim aja.” Java Faisal.
“Ehh... Hmmm.. I'm asking for Bob Shalman's address right now Om.!” pandu.
After Faisal handed over his car keys and Oom Bimba gave him Bob Shalman's address, Pandu left with his sister. He himself drove the Mitsubishi Eterna ash – car Faisal's ashes.
“We go to this address only..!” said Pandu while putting a paper containing the address in front of him.
“You better not be in a hurry, Pan.! Not now, but investigate the situation first. Find a good gap to attack him. Remember the message Theresia,” said Dhamayanti who had a tense face.
“If you act now, it can fail. Because we don't know what the situation is like. Especially if we attack into his house. It might be a lot of traps that he has prepared.” Dhamayanti.
