Santri Famiglia's

Police Wanted

"Maybe another two or three months are over" Fanon said of the cheese cassava that Sanubari had brought.

His gaze was fixed on the multi-storey building that was still holding a lot. Building materials are piled up here and there. The atmosphere is so noisy because of workers who are still on the move.

Several old houses have been demolished, replaced by one large building with many rooms. A secret room was added. Including the basement. Sanubari looked at the blueprints laid out on the table. There is a long hallway that goes through the river behind the house. Sai and Eiji were watching.

"Is it okay to involve outsiders to build this? I mean, what's the point of creating secret places when it's known to others? They could've sold the information to someone else, right?" asked Eiji who felt the plan was in vain. Something that should have been a secret, was no longer a secret due to the involvement of others

Sai thought as well. He watched Fanon. The man smiled.

"Just calm! Mutsuki is the best and most trusted construction company. They consist of experts. Each branch has limited members and is sworn to keep customers secret. I also used their services to build in Tanzania. The results are always satisfying."

"But, someone could have broken the oath" Eiji said.

"The reputation is very good. They have their own way of dealing with employees who are trying to damage the image of the company. We're lucky enough to find Mutsuki's branch in Indonesia."

Fanon casually eats cassava. The afternoon air was quite hot. He used another paper to fan himself. They all sat in the newly built gazeba.

At five o'clock, all the workers stopped. They headed for the house that was not torn down to rest. Food was also provided in the house. The supply is enough for up to a month. Food responsibility is on its own.

The chef is only in charge of cooking and taking turns guarding the portal. They are not in the construction. As soon as the food was served, they invited Fanon and the others.

Sanubari and his friends understand why Mutsuki is famous for his good reputation. They're really good at blending in. The company also has a good chef.

"It seems, we also have to recruit members who can cook in order to make good food for us every day" Sanubari chanted after the banquet. He was inspired to complete his team.

"You can cook yourself, Sanu" replied Abrizar, remembering how Sanubari always spent raw food stocks in a short time while still hiding in his house.

Sanubari is very wasteful of ingredients, but the cuisine can be said to be delicious. In the end, Abrizar understood that. It's nice to have a housemate like Sanubari. Although sometimes annoying, but thanks to him Abrizar can eat home cooking. The impossible thing Abrizar did during his stay in Italy before the arrival of Sanubari.

"Where can I cook a meal? Brother Abri, you too, if you have a chef friend, invite him to join us!" sanubari is excited.

Their journey is very short. Just a few steps. When they got home, they discussed.

"Alright, Guys! Our first mission is to eradicate the graveyard mafia that parasitized this village all those years ago, but I don't know how."

Sanubari scratched his head slowly, trying not to cause a noise that makes uncomfortable. A mosquito almost squashed Sanubari's wild finger. However, he managed to move and clung to the strand of hair next to him.

"Is there no task cooler than that? We've been idle for too long. Cook again taking care of those related to the abortion? They must be just a bunch of village thugs," Renji protests. His eyebrows rose next door, apparently he did not take seriously the problems expressed by Sanubari.

Sanubari said steadily, "Don't underestimate them! You saw it for yourself, didn't you? Because of the crazy dance they apply, one family to end life. Clearly, it was a matter to be dealt with immediately."

In their midst, a wide variety of snacks piled up. One-and-a-half liters of milk, one-and-a-half liters of mineral water, six-hundred-milliliter of bottled tea stand between the expanse of snacks.

Sanubari picked up a bottle of sour turmeric. For a long time he did not enjoy Javanese herbs. However, when the bottle cap was turned, an explosion rang out, the contents of the bottle spurting into Sanubari's face.

Suddenly, Sanubari shouted, "Uwa!"

Sai immediately ran into the kitchen. All who sat in a circle were shocked. While the bottle cap that is not held tightly by Sanubari. The little thing hit Eiji's forehead.

"I just found out that sour firefly can explode." Sanubari wiped his face with a t-shirt.

"Don't drink! Throw away what is left! Including the rice. Maybe it's been too long. It could have contained alcohol" Abrizar said soon after hearing Sanubari.

"It's kind of like a fizzy drink when it's shaken, huh?" timpal Renji's.

Sai returned with a basin of clean water, a tissue, and a washcloth. He cleaned the splashes around and told Sanubari to wash his face with the water. However, Sanubari decided to take a shower. So, the water was eventually only used by Sai to wipe the floor and the affected objects so as not to stick.

Okay-okay, I don't touch." Renji held up two hands, "In case, I wonder what the alcohol from rice tastes like. Can't you just give me a little lightening? Just little!"

"It's good that only the bottle explodes, if your stomach?" Eiji grinned, picking up all the traditional drinks to throw into the trash can outside.

While Renji shouted at Eiji who was leaving, "Your claws are not funny at all!"

"Detach yourself from opium is difficult, but you can do it if you want to try."

The words from Fanon made Renji frown even more. Renji felt that no one was taking his side.

While Sanubari is still bathing and changing clothes, they explain the mafia grave that Sanubari meant to Fanon. Only Fanon did not know between them.

"If in my opinion, the fastest and most effective way, yes, execution on the spot," Fanon thought after digesting all.

"You mean kill them?" ask Renji to clarify. That topic excited him again.

"It's against our deal point. I don't agree" Abrizar refused. He was very opposed if this startup organization to develop into a killer organization. If that proves to be the case in the future, then Abrizar will resign.

"But, discussing with them is likely the same as wasting time. Not necessarily they want to hear," Fanon said.

The dispute of opinion continues. Until late at night, they have not yet found a meeting point. Sanubari one fortress with Abrizar.

Sai is silent, but it is clear he will side with Eiji. Renji and Fanon are always one frequency. Sai secretly agrees with both of them while still waiting for Eiji who sometimes agrees, but sometimes contradicts.

Sai doesn't care who they are. If he had to act as an angel of death, he would. Fanon also prefers to eliminate the source of the problem. On the other hand, Sanubari and Abrizar have always voiced their appreciation for HAM. When Eiji proposes to make a flaw Abrizar opposes.

That night, they were forced to close the discussion without consensus. It is hard to hold your head together. They roll a carpet or mat onto the floor to sleep together.

Temporary walls were installed around the construction area. There is only one exit/entry that is guarded by the contractor. No resident can peek into the development process. No one is allowed to enter. Only they—the concerned parties are free to pass through the door.

The next afternoon, however, two policemen stood in front of the barred road. A police car parked on one of the streets.

"I'm sorry, but you can't go down this road."

"We're cops."

"I know. The problem is that there is development in this area. If the police want to go to the other side of the house, you better find another way. This road was deadlocked because its passage was closed completely for a while."

Without diminishing respect, the cross guard tried to explain. Even if the police come, they still have no right to enter. The police are not part of the construction, nor are the owners. It is his job to stop them.

His impromptu cross is a cross that can be jumped or passed by crawling. Horizontal iron lined up upwards. It's up to three meters tall. The two policemen inevitably had to get permission from the guards if they wanted to enter. If it is not possible, then the path of coercion will be taken.

"We need to be with someone whose home is within this construction area" police said.

"To my knowledge, there are no residents living here. The land and the whole house inside it already belong to Sanubari." the guard replied. He had already been given directions on how to handle the person who wanted to enter. Including recognizing the owner and anyone who is allowed to pass.

"Well, there it is. We have to go with Sanubari. So, can we come in?" ask the cop.

A moment of silence was created between them. In that pause, the guard thought, should not carelessly take his own decisions and act without instruction.

"Wait a minute! I'll call my boss!"

The guard called the foreman. He conveyed about the arrival of police who were reluctant to leave from the front of the portal. The foreman immediately looked for Fanon. Information relayed to Sanubari.