Second Full

Suspects

Rendi brings one file map with steady steps. He heads to the interrogation room where Sergeant Heri is with a housing complex security guard who was guarding the night of the murder of Angela's father.

"Brothers sure, Angela came home so soon?" ask Sergeant Heri.

"Remain sir, it won't be 10 minutes for him to return" the security guard replied. Sergeant Heri thought, if Angela did, such a murder would have left a blood splash on the offender's clothes.

"Whether you saw Angela's clothes, I mean, whether when Angela passed the guard post, did she open the side glass and you saw her clothes.

"Well, he opened the side glass, his clothes were white."

"I mean, are there any blood spots, or? Does he seem to be sweating or not?" continued Sergeant Heri.

"mmm... No sir, the clothes are neat, the white shirt is neat. I'm sure he doesn't sweat. Since we were close, he opened the glass and handed me the visitor's card" the security guard replied. Sergeant Heri is also a mangosteen.

In the meantime, we'll just have to get here first. But sometime if we need another explanation, you have to be ready?"

"Ready sir" replied the security guard.

GECK! GECK!

"Please sir," said Rendi. Sergeant Heri turned his head and gave the code so that Rendi entered. Rendi came in and handed the file in the blue map. The security guard was taken out by another policeman who was standing behind the door.

"There is no CCTV in Mr. Bram's residence, which is only in the front post and in all corners," said Rendi. Sergeant Heri asked while flipping through the file.

"So, that night no one visited Mr Bram's residence other than his daughter?"

"Yes" answered Rendi.

"Well, now I want Angela's interrogation."

"Ready, do it." replied Rendi then passed and immediately contacted Angela.

***

Angela slumped herself in her apartment. Initially Gea wanted to accompany him, stay when necessary.But Angela refused and chose to remain alone. Angela seemed uninspired to do anything, she lay on her own in her bedroom. Until finally the call from the police also requires him to do something.

"Hello, good day, we're from the police, this is Angela Clara?" the voice across the phone sounded resolute and authoritative.

"Yes, myself, what does it take?"

"We're downstairs, sister we picked up for us to testify about Mr. Bram's death."

"Yes, for a minute, I change my clothes first" said Angela. He changed his clothes and did not get dressed for long. A little powder and gloss lips.

Now, he stepped under two policemen. He fulfilled the call of the police. In his heart he must have been asked about his visit to the house the same night before his father was killed. After he entered the interrogation room, sure enough, he was asked as much detail as possible about his arrival that night. He also answers what is. So many questions and so much confusion. Until the end, though,

"I'm sorry, does anyone other than that woman have an affair with another woman?" ask Sergeant Heri. Beside him Rendi stood up straight. The young and handsome police rendition.

"I don't know" Angela replied.

"Does the sister know someone close to the woman other than Mr Bram?"

"Sorry Angela. From now on, there's an officer who will follow you wherever you go, we're worried you're a target" Sergeant Heri said

"Whatever, are there any questions I need to answer?" challenge Angela.

"For a while we'll suffice it to get here first. But we ask that, whenever we need to, sister should be willing to ask again. How's it?"

"Well, I'm willing," Angela replied. He also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Joint Angela's sister, wherever she goes, you have to take her," said Sergeant Heri, turning to Rendi. Rendi replied with a swift preparedness.

"Awhile, you mean? She's coming wherever I go?" Angela doesn't understand.

"Well, he lives in the apartment on the same floor. Just next to the sister's apartment. Does sister mind?"

"Kalo, if the business of living in an apartment near me is not a problem. But that's it, but business goes everywhere"

"Sister kalo objected, meaning sister should want to stay here, until the time has not been determined, in other words, until the culprit is found," Sergeant Heri cut with a serious face. Guts contender Angela Ciut.

"We're not holding sister, but rather protecting. The situation now, outside is very dangerous for the sister. Which sister to choose? Stay here, or be with a young cop who's been trained to escort you wherever you go."

Angela did not want him to stay at the police station, let alone stay in the sense of snuggling in iron bars.

"Yes, already. I chose the first option" Angela said. He has no other choice. Angela got up and was escorted by Rendi.

In the parking lot later, Angela hands the key to Rendi. Both are passing. Rendi's attitude was so stiff and polite. Angela was a little disturbed, it had been a long time since she finally sat side by side with a man. It could have been sitting in the back, but he was never comfortable with sitting in the back, maybe the habit of carrying his own car and looking at the road made him more comfortable sitting in front.

"Where are we?" ask Rendi.

"Just go to the apartment" replied Angela flatly. His gaze seemed to want to jump out and break away from the control of the police. He thought, he would have a hard time going to the pub let alone buying liquor, at least, he must be embarrassed. Privacy disturbed.

"Have you also rented an apartment next to my apartment?" ask Angela as soon as she gets to her destination.

"Yes, already. Mm, if you can, don't call Dad, just call Rendi. Looks like we're the same age" said the young policeman.

"Oh, sorry, yes." Angela agrees about Rendi's age. The policeman was young, pure white with a well-built chest.

Arriving at the door Angela offers Rendi to enter.

"Thank you, stop by first, just a drink or a coffee," kindly Angela tried to break the ice.

"Ah, it's not good that I go in alone. Later with the team" replied Rendi.

"Team?" Angela doesn't understand.

"Well, later in the afternoon we will also check inside," pointed Rendi to the door of Angela's apartment.

"Damn!" swish Angela inward. He must immediately tidy up his room and the rest of his apartment. His privacy will be ruffled. He also became convinced, not only as a victim, but clearly suspected as the perpetrator.