She's My Brother Not My Mother

45. Target is Down

Mario immediately waved his hand to call a taxi back to the hotel, while Faro continued to be nauseous and hold his stomach heartburn and body cold sweat as experienced uminya when his depression relapsed.

Arriving at the hotel, Mario leads Faro into a hotel room with Faro's head placed on Mario's shoulders and Mario holding his waist, all eyes were staring intently at the two men who were like a gay couple making out.

"Well, the handsome unfortunately deviated, unclean" chirped the chili-cabean girl who passed beside them.

Faro only chuckled, deliberately wrapping his hands around Mario's waist with his mesra.

"Look, why are they so blatantly in public, caught by officers just knowing them" ripped off a fat middle-aged woman.

"Boss, try not to lower my self-esteem dong, cook this handsome in the say deviant" Mario a little hard shake Faro's arm, swiping the card to open the door of the hotel room, and, Faro immediately ran towards the bathroom and spewed out all of his entrails without any residue.

Finished vomiting Faro lay his body on the bed with the position of the plate with out cold sweat.

"My boss calls the doctor?" Mario sat on the hotel bed, but Faro shook his head and closed his eyes until morning.

At seven o'clock in the morning Faro had finished bathing and packing his clothes, when Mario knocked on the door worrying about his boss, he smiled as if nothing had happened last night.

"Elo is better boss?" asked Mario into the hotel room approaching Faro who was engrossed in playing online games on his phone.

"Hmm...where is detective yentrik?" faro asked without seeing Mario coming.

"He's already waiting at the boss' restaurant" Mario intends to sit on the couch.

"Let's go down, have breakfast first" Faro pulled Mario's arm around his hand, with a fluffy smile wanting to annoy Mario.

"Don't hug me boss, disgust me, last night I've been told gay as many people" Mario rattled, prompting Faro to walk first.

Arrive at the restaurant join Conan, enjoy breakfast with voraciously, after the completion of the new Conan reported the surveillance last night that Ramos had drunk heavily and returned home in the bopong by his men home at three in the morning.

After finishing breakfast Faro and Mario take a suitcase check out from the hotel to Brunei international airport, while Conan began to follow Ramos activities today, but there was something different today after the usual break to the gym today he went straight home, half an hour later he got out of the apartment by pushing a suitcase towards the airport.

Finally, Conan returned to the hotel to pick up a suitcase and check out from the hotel to Brunei international airport following Ramos, apparently when he arrived at Ramos airport still sitting sweet outside the airport area, conan pretends to be sitting next to Ramos.

"Excuse me sir, can I sit down?" ask Conan briefly.

"Please this a public place" Ramos replied with flat eyes.

"Where are you, sir?" ask Conan again.

"Singapore" is so cold and lazy to interact with strangers Ramos refocused surfing on social media on mobile phones.

Conan rushes to buy tickets online to Singapore, hoping there are still empty seats on the plane along with the target.

The advantage is on Conan's side after waiting about an hour to board a commercial plane with the target as desired even sitting a straight line, only the difference is only blocked the middle of the plane.

By evening Conan arrived in Singapore, because the incidentally wearing shoes Ramos Sandara is the same as the one in use when in Brunei Darussalam, making Conan easier to monitor the position where the target is located.

Conan finally booked a budget hotel near where Ramos Sandara was, after entering the hotel room, Conan sent word to Faro via WA message.

"Boss, I'm in Singapore, following the target, until now there has been no movement from the target" Conan wrote in his message.

Until the morning before, Conan deliberately exercise in the morning, all of you find out the presence of the target, but until seven in the morning the target is completely no movement, no movement, finally Conan decided to take a shower cleaning his body full of sweat.

Conan searched the restaurant around the hotel for breakfast, but he had not been able to get into the restaurant, there was movement from the target, he said, after about ten minutes, Conan saw the target was out of the apartment by pulling a suitcase into a fairly crowded office building.

Nearly waiting two hours at the restaurant, spending two cups of coffee, one plate of lamak rice and one bottle of mineral water, looking at the target coming out of the elevator, conan rushes to the cashier to pay for the food and gets out of the restaurant in a hurry.

But just stepping two meters, seeing the target holding his chest and collapsing right at the exit of the building, many who saw and helped the target to wake up, two security buildings also ran close to the target, checking the pulse that had not been beating in the lift by security out of the building turned out to be in a clinic near the building.

Many who helped the target, brought to the clinic ER, Conan followed to the clinic and sat in the chair the patients would register, the two security out of the ER by talking.

"Pity, Mr. Decha's men, had a heart attack said the doctor" said security 1.

"Follow, let's report to Mr. Decha, let the body take care of it" reply security 2.

Hearing the conversation of the two securities, Conan frowned thinking for a moment, calling Mr. Decha by name, who he muttered inwardly.

Conan sat in front of the ER to wait for a man called Mr Decha, in just ten minutes came three men in a hurry to enter the ER, one man in a black suit, and the other two people in black and white uniforms, did not forget Conan took pictures of the three of them.

After the three men came out of the ER, Conan stood up to follow them out of the ER to the office building again, recording their voices talking.

"You take care of Ramos' body, call his family, send his body to Jakarta" ordered the man in the black suit.

"Mr Decha using the name Romi Santos or Ramos Sandara?" ask one of the men in a black and white uniform.

"Romi Santos aja, do not get sniffed by the Indonesian police" orders men in black suits again.

When the three men enter the building, Conan returns to the clinic, uncovers his jacket, and, incidentally, he also wears a white shirt, enters the clinic's ER, speaking with officers claiming to be a member of Mr Decha and wanting to see the body of the person who had suffered a heart attack, Conan reasoned that he would inform his family in Indonesia, so that the ER officers allowed to see the body, take pictures secretly and say thank you, get out of the clinic back to the hotel.

Arriving at the hotel, Conan compiles a report that will be reported to his boss later after returning to Indonesia, booking airline tickets online on an afternoon flight.

Conan only sent a WA message to his boss with the words "Boss, the target has fallen by ten in the morning, the possibility of the day also his body will be sent to Indonesia under the name Romi Santos".

By chance Conan also flew on the same plane with the body, this he knew from the baggage signal he was waiting for, Ramos' suitcase was taken by the police.

There seems to be something odd, why should the police have to take the suitcase, Conan ran out looking for information about the whereabouts of the body was in the ambulance, but there were many police officers who stood guard there, out of curiosity Conan asked Soekarno Hatta international airport cleaning service employees who were in charge of cleaning the area around the ambulance.

"What's the matter, ma'am, where the ambulance is being escorted by a lot of police?" conan asked, pretending to be afraid to see a lot of cops.

"That's a dead body, which he said was a police fugitive, the fingerprints and name printed on the body data are not the same" answered the mother of the cleaning service officer vigorously.

"Oooo thank you Mom" said Conan, an airport cleaning service employee who nodded and smiled, Conan out of the Soekarno Hatta international airport area booked an online taxi home to rest.

Just take a shower and change clothes Conan rushed out of his apartment because during the shower there was a message from Faro's boss if he was waiting at the Imma cafe with Mario who had been waiting for him from earlier.

"Sorry boss is late" said Conan sitting in front of the two of them.

"Hm.....!" faro answered with deheman.

"This is the boss of the report, photos and recordings I've sent also through WA messages" Conan gave a map with handwriting and proof of photos and recordings sent via WA message.

Faro read reports from after Ramos's break in Brunei Darussalam, leaving for Singapore, entering an office building, falling on the doorstep of the building, being taken to a clinic pronounced dead of a heart attack, while at Soekarno Hatta international airport is guarded by many police because the identity of the corpse is known from fingerprints named Ramos Sandara although in the document mentioned by the name of Romi Santos.

"Thank you Bang, salary and bonus later Mario will transfer, rest for one week, after that meet me again, there is one more task that you have to investigate" said Faro in a cold and firm tone.

"Ok boss thank you I say goodbye, maybe about ten days this position is in Surabaya boss, sorry if it is sorted I immediately meet the boss as soon as possible" said Conan standing out of the cafe in a hurry.

Faro just kept quiet and looked at Conan's departure without facial expression, just flat while Mario can only observe the behavior of his boss lately which changed a lot because of the problems he faced.