RECIDIVISTS
CHAPTER 16
Bayangkara polda clinic in West Nusa Tenggara has always been quiet, because the clinic is only used for the benefit of the police, but different from tonight, because the clinic is only used for the benefit of the police, 6 men of great stature lay covered in blood on the bed and Josh was also included in the count. It was seen that 4 police officers also escorted those who were being treated, injuries due to fights that were not yet known what the cause was.
A midwife cleaned the wound on Yos' left cheek. The scar of the knife was not very deep, but fresh blood was still flowing from the scar.
"The wound is only a little, no need to be sewn.just a scratch marks doang kok," Darmayanti calmed Yos' heart, but the man was silent did not answer, his body looks limp.
Darmayanti's forehead looked wrinkled wonder to see the body of Yos who is now lying limp. Just a scratch, even the wound does not need to be sewn, but why the body of this man limp like a poisoned knife. But anyway, if that could have happened. In the mafia world nothing is impossible, they always act out of common sense, Darmayanti thought. Worried that something untoward would happen prompted Darmayanti to meet one of the police officers escorting in the room, wanting to question the knife that caused her patient's cheek to be injured.
Both eyes that had been closed are now open next to each other, stalking the figure of Darmayanti. The young mother was talking to a police officer. Yos rose slowly from the patient's bed, his eyes sharply pounced on 5 men who were also lying on the patient's bed. Yos pretended to be limp, deliberately looking for little chance to act. When all the police officers were off guard, it was time for Yos to move. Slowly Yos reached for the scissors that the midwife had used to cut the gauze while cleaning the wound. With a quick motion a few long steps he had reached the bed of one of the street thugs who had injured his cheek.
The five thugs looked at each other, astonished. Just now one of the herd of thugs would open his mouth to ask, but a small scissors had been stuck in his thigh. The sound of the thug's agony roar resuscitated the four policemen from their negligence for a while, they all immediately ran towards the fights that had re-occurred.
"Of…! stay in place.! no one moves a step. Otherwise this bastard will die" cried Yos. Not just a bluff, even he will not hesitate to carry out his words.
All members of the police and also the four herds of thugs were automatically glued in place to see a scissors stuck in the thigh and a small knife that had been used as a medical device has now been drawn on the neck shaft a helpless thug.
"market thugs.! who told you to attack me?" ask Yos.
"Argg.." The thug did not reply, he could only groan withstanding the unspeakable pain.
"If people ask java..! don't be so stupid!" yos snapped while shaking the scissors stuck on his opponent's thigh.
The thug again roared loudly as Yos moved the scissors on his thigh. All those who were in that place never thought, Josh would act out of control. The man's eyes were sharp like a tiger lurking a deer.
Yos's attention was shifted as his left arm was agonizing. There was a small needle that came out of nowhere suddenly stuck in his left arm. for a moment he looked at his left arm before falling and fainting.
From behind the door of the AKP Anom appeared followed by several members of his team, he was the one who opened fire that caused Yos to faint.
"Follow him, take him to the isolation room and put him in the cell, "command AKP Anom.
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Yos' stocky body was still stretched out on a wooden bench, occasionally AKP Anom darted the watch on his wrist. According to his estimates soon Yos will be aware of fainting, because the dope he fired into Yos' body reacted within 30 minutes.
As expected, Yos fingers began to look moving, slowly.
Slowly Josh opened his eyelids, but the light of the lamp that was attached forced him to close his eyes again. His body felt crumpled, feeling like he had just woken up from a very long sleep. He tries to give his mind to remember what happened before he fell asleep.
"how are you feeling?"
Yos took a glance at the face of AKP Anom, at a glance before closing his eyes again.his body felt spinning due to drugs for a while.
"You have a lot of enemies, you seem to be in danger" said AKP Anom.
Tingled with amusement in the heart of Yos at the police officer's words, he never felt his life threatened. Yos rose up sitting upright on a wooden bench, his hands seeping at the nape of the neck that still felt sore.
"It's all the police's fault, not being able to maintain security" Yos replied, his voice raspy.
"I can hardly believe that a big-time mobster can be hacked. If I am in your position, I would rather just kill myself" AKP Anom sneered.
Yos rose to his feet and reached for AKP Anom's cigarette box, which was on the table and lit a cigarette, "I know who's behind all this and I also know what I have to do."
"Hmm.. You definitely need my help," AKP Anom tried to guess.
Yos's eyes glared at the police officer who was now sitting casually before him, Yos gaze filled with suspicion, "do you mean commander?"
"I'm sure we have the same goal. How about we work together?"
Yos' laughter exploded on hearing the offer of AKP Anom to cooperate, "haha. Our goals will never be the same."
AKP Anom got up from his seat, heard he blew a rough breath, "a few weeks ago we received a report about the death of a person believed to be a drug courier. I'm sure the deaths of these two people have something to do."
Yos's forehead looked wrinkled, "trus... What are you doing with me?"
AKP Anom was pensive to see a small child playing in the clinic yard. From behind the black glass the isolation room looked on with a pityful gaze.
"If my guess is correct, it means that you are inadvertently already in the realm of this case," AKP Anom conveyed his instincts. The police officer's eyes were still fixed on a little girl in the distance.
Yos breathed, "is the commander sure?"
AKP Anom turned to dawdle Yos face at a glance before exiting the room leaving Yos. Not long after AKP Anom entered the room with a girl. There was a surprised ripple seen on Yos face when he saw the girl who came with AKP Anom, but he quickly hid his surprised ripples.
"Do you know this girl?" ask AKP Anom.
Yos looked at Vinda at a glance and then threw a glance out of the room, "uh, girl who does not remember the service," heed Yos.
Vinda's face could only be bowed in shame to hear the cynical words of Josh.
"According to his confession it was you who saved him and we deliberately kept him here as a guard because his life was threatened" said AKP Anom.
Yos went silent to digest the police officer's words. In fact, he wanted to walk away from the room because he felt he had no interest in the police officer or the girl.
"What about my offer, are you ready to cooperate with us?" ask AKP Anom.
Yos remained silent and did not answer the police officer's question, his eyes still straight on a little girl who was playing with her mother in the distance. The three of them were silent for a long time carried by their respective daydreams.
AKP Anom traces the direction of Yos's view, "the child was the daughter of the late Naufal. Unfortunately for the fate of the child, will grow up without the affection of a father," the voice of AKP Anom broke the silence.
"I realized, even though we can drag the killer of his father still will not restore his happiness. But at least. the child gets justice," continued AKP Anom.
The atmosphere was silent again without a sound. Yos did not flinch, he thought hard to remember his childhood. Although both of his parents are still alive today, Yos feels they are no longer in the world, he knows what it is like to live without parents.
"The little boy was the only eyewitness who saw the killer. Right now the life of the child and the mother is under threat and we have taken the decision to keep her here as a safeguard. If you don't want to cooperate with us you can go" AKP Anom let Yos go.
The hope of cooperating with Yos is extinct, if only the man would help the police, then surely the murder case handled by AKP Anom is not as complicated as imagined.
"If I am willing to help, who will pay me?" ask Yos, flat.
"On payment for me there is no problem, I myself will pay you for justice" replied AKP Anom.
There was a happy ripple on the police officer's face, knowing that Yos was ready to help him solve a very complicated murder case and drain his mind a lot.
