OFFSIDE - Outside Boundaries
If it is finished.. undeadnye immediately you throw it away....
It was in a fairly quiet warehouse.
💦piyaaaaar.....
Suddenly the water floated up Fachri, making Fachri wake up from his stupor.
“Hey.he.he... wake up... wake up.” Said someone with a face covered in a mask.
Also seen some people with masks and wooden beams in the hand.
“This orangnye boss?” One of them approached Fachri who was sitting with his hands tied in a wooden chair like a school bench, while chanting right while greeting his boss.
“OK, if it's done, cadawnye immediately throw away.” Someone they call the boss.
“Waste where boss.” Ask one of them.
“Aaaaah.... lho pie dikasir brain kaga ever you use, you know throw where the cake, tuh Port is also empty.” Said someone called boss.
“Beres boss.” Answer them compact.
All they said was that the boss left the room.
"Yaudah.... directly aja kite upin this person.." said one of them.
"Ready, so that it can be immediately liquid funds." replied another friend.
“Eh... you are ready?... ampe the boss told me to kill you", asked someone from them to Fachri.
“I also do not know mas....... what is my fault? Who is he?” Ask Mr. Fachri.
“Ah..... bodo very...... the important money immediately liquid if the task kite already spun.......... and kite task stay settle you people.” Bastard someone of great height.
BAG....BUGS...
BAG....BUGS...
They beat Fachri brutally.
Lacing wooden beams rained down on Fachri's body.
I don't know what possessed their brains so sadistically they wanted to kill someone's life.
When they believe Fachri's body is lifeless, they finally untie Fachri's bond tied to the chair.
"Finally, it's running too." said one of them.
"The title of whatan... this throw away first..new already cawed.." refute his other friend.
🚐Rushing they lifted Fachri's already defenseless body into a granmax car parked not far from the warehouse position.
"Weight as well." said one of them.
"Ah... gitu aje heavy.. body doang gede... energy you know fried belom.." said another friend.
"Do you know the bellows in the fry?" tannya
"Soft....😜" replied another friend.
"Damn it ye.." - The ideal.
After they closed the car door, granmax immediately headed to the port of Tanjung Priok to immediately dispose of Fachri's body.
The hit man drove his car quickly.
Arriving at Tanjung Priok port.
"Where are you going" asked one of them.
"It's also me again think", replied another friend as sewot.
"Mending you who parked this car, the matiin trus and the lights" suggested one of them.
"What's wrong" asked his other friend.
"Lah..malah said 'emang why...."
"This car runs slowly gini..trus car lights continue to turn on.. must be security here at a suspicious lah.." explained one of them.
The car was parked in the corner of the harbor under the big tree.
"Well..kite wait 10 minutes. if it's safe and we throw this person into the sea.." explains one of them.
Ten minutes later....
"It looks like it's safe" one of them explained.
"Okay.... I briefly open the door of the trunk.." chimpal other friends.
Their Fachri bodies lift in a way that one holds both hands and the other holds both feet.
a range of forty meters from the waterfront they raised Fachri's body.
"One...two..three.." while swinging Fachri's body they compactly give a cue.
💦BYUR.....
The sound of seawater coincided with the splashing of Fachri's body which they threw into the sea.
"Finish also our task" said one of them.
"Let's get the hell out of here before anyone sees us" exclaimed another friend.
🚔TII....TIIIN'S...
"Who is that?" shouted the port patrol officer wearing a loudspeaker.
"Please stop before we take down" added the patrol officer ordering them to stop.
🚐 As if not to post a warning from the patrolman....
Grandmax was driven at high speed and managed to escape.
Because it's far away....
Finally the patrolman decided to go back to see something that the perpetrator threw away.
"Try you look that way" the patrol officer orders the officer who is holding the flashlight.
"That's what is it.....? there is something between the rocks" another officer exclaimed as he walked toward the suspicious object.
😱"Astaghfirullahaladzim", shouted the two patrolmen saw a human body.
"Quick call the commander", shouted the patrolman holding the flashlight.
🚑Tak long after the ambulance came from the direction of the port security office.
"As soon as you take it to Koja Hospital", the commanding officer orders his men to leave immediately.
"Ready. commander", the officers greeted the commander's warning.
Arriving at IGD Koja Hospital.
Patrolmen escorted Fachri's body to the IGD room swiftly.
"Subhanallah is really the power of Allah SWT" said the guard doctor who served in the IGD at that time.
"Where's Doc.... her status?" ask the patrolman.
"This man is still alive" exclaimed the doctor.
"Alhamdulillah.. soon followed up pretentious, I will take care of the process" said the patrol officer.
The patrolman immediately contacted his superiors and processed his case.
It is not easy to process cases when it is unconscious and does not even bring identity.
Fachri entered the ICU, wounding his body.
Otherside.
The area where Fachri was found was installed by the police line to investigate the events that occurred last night.
The police search begins with the CCTV checking of the Port. Up to the events of the disposal of the body and the pursuit of the perpetrator by patrol officers.
Although all the images were not able to clearly show the face of the perpetrator, the police have received information from CCTV about the license plate number of the perpetrator used in the sadistic action that night.
A week later it happened.
The situation at the Foundation after Fachri's disappearance.
“Udah any news about mr Fachri?” Ask Ustadz Fadlan on Alief.
“Not Tadz.” Answer Alief.
“Ngga no pesen or........ what sign is it?” Ask him back.
“On the day of the disappearance of Mr. Fachri... that day he just did not mention........ trus in the mosque still lay papers about his plans to make football club”, explained Alief.
“Hem.... there's more Tadz..... mbok Nunung said....... nine o'clock range in the morning Mr. Fachri's new breakfast......... trus abis breakfast Pak Fachri out of the restaurant........ when mbok Nunung came out a granmax car was already speeding away leaving the foundation......... said mbok Nunung it seems like he is no stranger to the car?” Added Alief.
“The real Lief”, Ustadz Fadlan try to reinforce.
“Wallahu’alam.” Alief Sahut.
