Orion (The Hunter)

Police Station

Hansen rubbed his camera lens with a thin cloth. Today a beautiful model accompanies her break time. Actually, it is not just today that Hansen is accompanied by a beautiful model who works in Gabriel's company. But this time was different because the one accompanying him now was his childhood friend.

" You'll just shut up looking good Hansen what else if you'd smile just for me."

Hansen laughed softly. " I smile at all Monic people."

Monica clucked irritably feeling Hansen who pura pretended to be insensitive with his words. " You're a bitch."

Hansen just smiled and winked one mischievous eye at Monica. This one girl does often tease him and is quite chatty but he is not aggressive. Monica knows where her limits are when to talk and when she should stop talking. Hansen likes this type of girl Monica.

" What about dinner tonight Monic ?" ask Hansen.

Monica smiled then nodded her head. " Don't change Hans' mind. Because I'm not the kind of girl who just wants to give up."

" Wouldn't."

Monica's smile grew even sweeter at Hansen's reply. A handsome man who became his childhood friend while in an orphanage first.

" You look even more handsome when you take your time for me, Hansen."

Hansen laughed at hearing that. " When did I ignore you Monica ?"

Monica shrugged her shoulders indifferently. " Just my feelings, maybe."

Hansen put his camera into the bag after he finished cleaning it. " Don't look at me through your open eyes but look at me with your heart Monica. You'll know how I treat you."

" Can you hold me Hansen ?" ask Monica.

" Come here." Hansen reached out his hand gently pulling Monica's hand and carried her up on her lap then hugged Monica's body.

" How about ?" tanyakanya.

" It's very comfortable." Monica leaned her head against Hansen's chest.

Hansen rubbed Monica's long hair and occasionally smelled her strawberry-flavored hair. " Are you tired ?"

Monica nodded her head. " I want to rest but always can't. Different when I was around you, Hansen, it felt so comfortable."

" I'll wake up later." Hansen kissed Monica's forehead.

Monica closed her eyes with her hands clasping Hansen's fingers. Seeing that, Hansen laughed softly while peeping at the back of Monica's hand. It's so adorable this girl in his arms.

DRR !

Hansen picked up his phone which suddenly shook from the table. His forehead slightly furrowed at the sight of an unknown number line was contacting him. With his left hand still hugging Monica's body, Hansen raised the call with his right hand.

" So."

"....."

" Yes with me."

"....."

Hansen was surprised to hear the person calling him right now was a policeman. " Good I'll come there."

" ....."

" Same, sir, good afternoon."

Hansen sighed staring at his phone. The police shouldn't have involved him at this time but why Hansen was asked to come there to testify. Though as he remembered at that time many people who also witnessed it but chose silence rather than help.

Hansen picked up Monica ala bridal style and moved her to the break room in her study. Afterwards, Hansen wrote down a few words on the note paper and placed them on a small table next to the bed. Hansen hoped that when Monica woke up the girl would see this note.

" I promise I'll be home early for our dinner tonight Monica." Hansen whispered softly and then kissed Monica long enough before leaving.

...*****...

" You're right no sense Lieutenant."

" Then call the deputy general here."

" The Deputy General will be here any minute, Miss Reina."

Hansen frowned when he saw Gabriel and Reina were also at the police station. Were they also asked the same testimony as it ? Her thought.

" Good day sir."

The lieutenant turned to look at Hansen who had just arrived. " Good day to whom ?"

" I'm Hansen."

" Oh so, let's sit down. Introduce me Lieutenant Sarga and I also contacted Mr. Hansen to come to the police station."

Hansen chose to sit next to Gabriel. " Why are you here LeBanBi ?" whispered.

Gabriel glanced cynically at Hansen then whispered back. " And you ? Why are you here also a worker ?"

" I was asked to come to testify" Hansen said.

" I'm with me too."

" Recine too ?"

Gabriel nodded his head. Hansen looked at Lieutenant Sarga in front of him. Simultaneously, a tall, well-built man came up to them in a striped uniform and also a rank mark on his shoulder.

Lieutenant Sarga stood up saluting. Gabriel who saw that patted Hansen's shoulder softly.

" That's the man who will interrogate us." whispered Gabriel next to Hansen.

" Do you know where ?" hansen asked in a whisper.

" So that was before you came. The lieutenant told me."

" Looked from his rank like he's a pretty tough guy Riel."

" I think so too. This matter will be long later."

" I'm sorry sir can stop whispering first ?"

" It can." Gabriel replied while Hansen was silent. In contrast to Reina who had been staring intently at the tall man dressed in deep clothes.

" Previse my name..."

" Just go straight to his core, Deputy General Klein." Reina cut Klein's words quickly. A shitty man who wastes his time on unimportant matters.

Klein looked a little nervous in the face of Reina's annoyance. " This is an order from the lady's superior."

Reina clucked in annoyance and threw her gaze to the side. Hansen and Gabriel stared at Reina's astonished courage towards the Vice General in front of them at this moment.

" Mister Gabriel are you really the son of Mr George, the owner of the famous car company ?" ask Klein.

" Right."

" Before the accident happened. A driverless car runs on its own and blocks the road until an accident occurs. We saw it through CCTV footage at that location" Klein explained

" What does that have to do with me and my dad ?"

" We're getting evidence that the car was made from your father's company." Klein gave the map to Gabriel.

Gabriel read it slowly and examined it. The driverless car was really from his father's company. But how could the car be able to walk on its own without a driver. While technologists in Z country no one has been able to create such a sophisticated car.

" According to the type and shape of this car is indeed made from my father's company. A car that can run on its own without a driver. I don't think even the technologists in our country have created it yet including my father's company."

Klein seemed to think for a moment before nodding in understanding. " All is possible, Mr. Gabriel. Then next, why did you just leave the scene without worry or panic when according to many people you are a good person and like to help others ?"