Perfect Son-in-law
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The next day and the next.
Nothing changed from the feeling of the Ocean, still chaotic - not tired of wallowing in the same pond.
Darius still back and forth to visit with different food luggage every time they meet.
And at this time, the police took her to a room. Not the usual place he met Darius when his father was visiting. His forehead wailed in wonder. The police said someone wanted to meet.
“Who would like to meet me, Sir?” Treating the curious, Samudra asked.
“You will know in a moment.” It was not the obvious answer that Ocean needed, but he chose silence and followed where he was going.
Their feet came to a doorway, slightly indented at the back of the police station.
The door was knocked, someone then opened from inside.
The ocean is curious. Put up a frown and wait for when the figure will put up a face.
Footsteps brought him in, still led by the officer who was originally. Inside there are some people who are not wearing uniforms, even impressed relaxed and free like going on vacation. Even more astonishing to Samudra, the great police commissioner was also there, sitting casually filling a sofa with a cigarette tucked between his index and middle fingers.
This time it was not curiosity that encompassed the Ocean, but rather confusion that pulled his forehead further furrowed.
“Hay, Ocean.” A woman's voice.
He suddenly turned around from the swivel chair that had originally turned his back on. His position is hitchhiking with his back relaxed. From appearance, the woman was very fashionable and elegant at an age that was clearly no longer young.
The ocean looked at him astonished. “Sorry, you ... who, yes?”
A sweet but impressed smile full of mystery was shown the woman.
“Sit, Samudra.” That's the Commissioner's voice. “We will talk a lot this time.”
The ocean looked at him, then nodded, though it did not understand what exactly he would face after that. The handcuffs on both of his hands had been removed shortly after he entered the room. An empty sofa in front of the commissioner then he sat down with a reticence.
“Samudra ... You want to get out of this place?”
While frowning, the Ocean nodded stiffly. “Of course,” answers.
Although the woman's question seems stupid, especially in front of the police commissioner who is in fact critical of the law, but Samudra yes first. See what it'll be like next.
Oceans of an accused, and nothing has yet proved his innocence. So what is all this about?
He had imagined many things if he could get out quickly from a cage that did not deserve to lock him. If this is a joke, it can't be difficult to involve the top law just to mess like him, right?
The lips with the flaming red lip belonging to the woman were pulled to the side forming a smile. “I can do it very easily,” he said. A cigarette on the table that insulates between them is taken from the pack whose brand does not even exist in Indonesia. “But of course there is a price you have to pay for it.”
The ocean understands the rules and laws of nature. “What's the reciprocal?” He asked wanting to know.
Again the woman smiled. After making a lighter, his cigarette lit up, he began to suck deeply and tastefully. Smoke then billowed down her menor face like a beauty shop model. “Before it comes to reciprocal talks, there is something else you should know, and that we should do,”. “But before that, introduce first." He extended his hand to the ocean. “I Laura Jung.”
Filled with the ocean. His hand was pulled back after shaking hands with the middle-aged woman named Laura. “I don't need to mention names anymore, do I?”
Laura Jung nodded happily. “Yes! I know you.” The cigarette on the ashtray was taken back and sucked. “I hope you are ready to do this game, complete with the conditions you have to fulfill later.”
The ocean was again. “Games?”
“Ya, Ocean.” Mr. Commissioner chimed quickly in the middle of the frown of the Ocean. The face with the beard and mustache looked serious. “If you want to get out of here easily, you should be ready for bigger things.”
Everything is like a puzzle. The ocean doesn't understand.
“Begini, Samudra ..”
“How? Are you ready?”
...*****...
Two weeks later ....
“A DEPRESSED INMATE, DIED HANGING HIMSELF IN LAPAS” BATHROOM
The headlines all over the media are quite stirring.
Mr. Jo was caught carrying a notebook in his hand for him to tell Rohan.
“Master, Samudra hanged himself in prison!”
Rohan. The ballpoint pen that was all pinched on his finger slumped onto the table. “You are sure the news is true, Jo?”
Mr. Jo nodded quickly, then thrust the notebook containing the news of the Ocean to Rohan. “This, Mr.”
Rohan Pascal looked at the nano. The photo where the Ocean was palely sealed inside the corpse bag, slightly shook his soul. But he is not a killer. But oriented at his high self-esteem and stubbornness, he smiled cynically. “Jail alone instantly made him give up. After all, how will he take care of my daughter.”
Mr. Jo slightly threw away the face. Suddenly he remembered how Samudra expressed his sense of responsibility for Glorien on the train tracks, and how Glorien adored him so much, the young man did not look bad.
Ahh ... as a father who has a daughter, Mr. Jo can imagine how Glorien's pain would be in this tragedy in a moment.
And it's true.
In his room at Pascal's house, Glorien shouted hysterically challenging the sky.
His cry broke out with a roar of roar.
He had just watched the news about the Ocean on television.
“Samudraaaa!”
Mbok Rum immediately jumped up from the bottom floor. There was Lola who had just arrived.
“Nona!”
“Glo! What's up?!”
Glo continued to roar no matter the surroundings. “Why do you ningalin me?! Why did you leave our son?! ... I want to wait for you! I want it for whatever it is! .... Why, Samudra, why?!”
Mbok Rum continued to try to calm him, while Lola. The pain he felt over Glorien's pain.
“Saaammm.” Glorien's final shout sounded weak and raucous. In the end he fell unconscious in the arms of Mbok Rum.
“Non!” Mbok Rum patted Glorien's cheek.
The surprised Lola lowered her body on the floor in front of Glorien. “Glo!” he did the same thing with Mbok Rum. “Wake up, Glo!”
“We lift to bed, Non,” said Mbok Rum invites Lola.
Lola nodded, and the two carried and lifted Glorien on the bed.
“Where is this, Non?" Mbok Rum was confused and desperate. “Mbok not bear.”
Lola looked at Glorien's shattered face which was sharp but not calm. Full of pity and pity, he said, “Kalo I so lo, Glo. Bokap you're a real demon Apollyon.”
