
Erianiza was preparing lunch when she got word from her father that Diego was being re-enacted by the police. Although, the news received is no longer something new, but quite surprising for Eri.
Diego hasn't told his entire family anything in a long time. Although they are only half-siblings, Eri still considers the young man like his own brother. During this time, the relationship of the two could even be said to be fine. I don't know what drove Diego to commit a crime by kidnapping his own niece, and that was without Eri's knowledge.
"Dad!" Eri had just arrived at the police station, along with her father and mother who had just got off the car-delivered driver. His steps seemed to rush closer to his parents.
"Who are you here with, son?" Stepmother Eri asked with a sad face.
Saddened? Of course, he was sad because his only son was back to dealing with the police.
"Alone, Mom. Argan's still in the office. But, I've already told him about this." Eri responds after kissing the backs of his parents' hands in turn.
"Come, we're in!" take her father later.
Eri and her stepmother followed the middle-aged man's steps. Arriving at the besuk room, they waited for a moment when one of the police officers reported their presence to his superior.
Ten minutes passed, a young officer wearing a police service suit complete with his attributes, seemed to be walking gallantly towards Erianiza and her family.
The woman's father seemed to gasp after recognizing the face of the young officer who was currently standing before them.
"Good day, Om!" Hardened to extend his hand.
Erianiza's father was unmoved, still unable to believe what she saw. Was that young man in front of him really Tegar Danuarta? High School boy who had been kicked out of the house, because he bravely dating his only daughter.
"Om, how are you?"
Not wrong again, the young man was stern. Eri's ex-lover.
"Well," replied Eri's father briefly. His tongue was too thick to say many words. There was a lump of guilt that suddenly burst into his chest. More precisely, shame and unpleasantness.
"Who do you want to hit?" tanya Tegar who now anchors her gaze to Erianiza. She briefly smiled at the middle-aged woman standing next to her husband.
"Sir Diego, we've got word that he's being snatched up again. Is true?" Eri asked in an anxious tone. Actually, he still hoped that the news was not true.
"Diego Romania?" Tegar frowned as he charged for confirmation. To his knowledge, Erianiza was an only child.
Eri nodded his head without making a sound. Next to his hand, embracing the shoulder of the woman who is now starting to sob beside him when he heard the full name of the son triggered from the lips of Tegar earlier.
"Sorry, for Diego's brother we have not been able to give permission for anyone who wants to visit him, because he is still in the process of investigation."
Actually Tegar did not have the heart to say it, but the rules are still the rules. He must carry out the procedures that apply in his work environment.
Stepmom Eri suddenly sobbed louder. The old shoulder of the husband becomes the back of his head. Inevitably they have to return home with a heart condition that is equally painful.
***
Two of Diego's men have been put in custody. While the handsome-looking young man was dragged into a special room. I don't know what Tegar would do to Fabia's kidnapper.
Now, Diego is sitting on a chair with a long table. At the other end of the building is another seat that also contains a police officer.
His face is thin, nose-nosed, and mustachioed quite thick.
"Tell me who's working with you on this?" The man in full uniform asked with a demanding look.
Diego just chuckled, not immediately giving a response.
The man nodded in understanding, then looked back at Diego who was still putting on a relaxed face. There was no worry or distress though.
"Quick say! Or do you want me to use violence to open your mouth?" ask again while still being loyal to his position.
Diego again chuckles like a person with a mental disorder (ODGJ).
Some of the officers who stood outside the room looked furious at Diego's behavior. The room was closed and covered with only transparent glass. So, they could still see the interrogation process from outside the room. And they can hear their conversation because in the room it is installed eavesdropping devices.
While Tegar had just arrived there, when the mustachioed man was standing near Diego. His gaze poked deeply towards the young man.
"Are you mute?" The man's moustached hand pressed Diego's cheeks with a furious feeling.
Tegar wants to take on the role. Opening the door of the interrogation room, then joining the mustachioed man who was throwing Diego's face. His efforts did not bear fruit, Diego still remained silent.
Then the moustached man whispered something to Tegar. Something successful makes the jaws hardened. Both of his eyes were reddened with burning emotions.
It didn't take long, Tegar immediately grabbed Diego's collar so that the young man's body was attracted towards him.
"Tell me where you hid Fabia, huh?" pekik Hardcore.
The information received from one of the young police members was that Joni had come to her senses and given a testimony. Testimony of where Diego was Fabia's kidnapper.
"Heh, you think it's that easy to get it? Don't dream," ridiculed Diego with a sly grin.
Tegar hit the young man's body so that he sat back in the chair.
However, when Tegar was about to turn around, Diego got back up, then grabbed the gun perched on the young officer's waist.
"Take me off!" pekik Diego while pointing a gun at Tegar.
Hardcore who was late realized now could only raise both hands while looking slowly.
Luckily, the mustachioed man was still in the room, so he pulled his gun, then pointed his gun at Diego.
"Drop your gun, or I'll put your friend's head down!" threaten Diego on a moustached man with both eyes wide open. That sneaky smile came back up on his face.
"If you dare to do it, then I will do the same to you!" threaten the man with the mustache. Both of his hands were still holding weapons.
Rigid can only be silent with the sight pointing at the man in the mustache and Diego in turn.
"Take off that gun?"
"No, you let go!"
"Deliver! Or I'll shoot right now."
Some of the outdoor apparatus rushed in, but did not dare to do anything, because indeed the mouth of the gun that Diego was holding was pointed firmly at the head of Tegar. Of course, they couldn't possibly let their leader die silly.
"Detach, Diego!" squealed the moustached man once more.
However, Diego instead pulled the trigger of the gun so that a few seconds later a thunderous gunshot was heard.
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