Sorry, Ma!

Caught

DOR

The shot of the jockey penetrated the head of his victim. Unfortunately, the body of the man fell out because the wall of the building was damaged to many large holes.

BUGH

The lifeless body fell on top of a scavenger wagon that happened to pass around there.

"Aaaarrrgh!"

The female-type scavenger reflexively screeched after noticing a corpse fall into his wagon.

"Huh?"

The screech was successful in making the citizens who passed into a group approaching the wagon.

"Who, huh? Does anyone know?" ask one of them.

"No, it doesn't seem like someone here" the other replied.

"But, why did it fall into the wagon?"

"Who did it?"

Everyone's gaze compactly looked up, fixed on a large hole located on the third floor of the building, where the Jockey was peering from there.

"That's it!" screech everyone. They flocked to approach the stairs of the building to catch the Jockey.

"D-please!" the man said it was because he was found out.

He started running to save himself. But unfortunately, the access to get out of the building there is only one lane. If he jumps from above, too high. It would risk his own life. However, if he descends through the stairs, then ....

"That's it, catch it!" The citizens were getting more and more emotional looking at the Jockey who kept trying to dodge.

Maybe because of the panic factor, he forgot that there was a gun that was still tightly grasped in his hand. Until finally the man slipped on the second ladder which caused his head to hit the stairs and roll downstairs.

Citizens who are already alert to judge, then gang up Jockey to the bottom. After that, they took the man to the police station.

At the police station.

"What's this?" A police officer was seen reprimanding residents who flocked into the guard room.

"Sir, this man has taken the lives of others, they are all witnesses" said one of them.

The officer saw the condition of the Jockey was battered he believed that the residents must have beaten the man all out before being taken there.

"Arif, make a report!"

"Ready, sir."

The officer called 'Father', then approached the Jockey, then glanced outside the room. He could see clearly, there was a wagon in which there was the body of a man.

"Is that the victim?" ask the citizens.

"Yes, sir." They answered simultaneously.

"Art, Ferries!" exclaim that officer.

"Ready, sir." Two young policemen stood ready behind the officer.

"Observe them! I'm going to Mr. Tegar's room." The officer came straight out of the guard room.

After making the report, the residents were asked to go home. The body of the man was taken to Bhayangkara Hospital for an autopsy. The jockey was also taken to the same hospital because the wounds all over his body looked serious. His left arm was broken. He needs medical care.

Shortly after the nurse put on an infusion and treated the Jockey's wounds, Tegar was seen entering the treatment room, accompanied by a police officer standing in the doorway.

"Good afternoon!" Hardcore put on a relaxed face.

The Jockey's face looked the opposite. His heart is beating fast. Cold sweat started flooding into his body. Already fell on the stairs, caught by the police anyway. That's the proper sentence for the current Jockey.

"Why did you kill that man?" Harder immediately asked the point.

The jockey did not answer. He just lowered his head.

"Why did you take that man's life?" Tone of speech Hardcore started up the stairs.

The jockey still had no voice.

"If you don't cooperate, then I'll make sure that your punishment gets heavier!" threatening with a serious face.

The jockey was immediately aghast and put on a clear face.

"Pa-Pak, i-this is not all I want. I-I'm not talking o-nonsense, by the way" said the Jockey who unknowingly opened his US card.

A smile full of victory.

"So, are you really just an errand boy?" The young officer raised next to his eyebrows.

Jockey nodded.

"Who told you to?" Harder asked again.

"Who told you to?" Tegar's furious crest instantly twisted the Jockey's bandaged-looking arm.

"Aarrrgh!"

The Rigid action of course made the Jockey groan in pain.

"Sir!" The nurse who had been standing in the corner of the room immediately rebuked Rigid so as not to push herself too much. The patient's condition is very worrying.

"Don't interfere!" a Hardcore Reminder to the Sister. His head reflexes. "This is part of my job." After saying that Tegar looked back at the Jockey who was still grimacing almost in tears.

"Just tell me who told you? Or will I break your other arm?" Re-threaten the Jockey.

The man seemed to nod and ask for mercy. His breath was snuffling. His condition is really concerning. His head looked bandaged because it fell on the stairs earlier. Plus the rampage of the citizens who definitely make his face no longer shaped like before.

"Bu--," Jockey's speech choked.

"What?" They start to panic. Jockeys look like people who are running out of oxygen.

"Call doctor!" tell the nurse who is standing in the corner of the room.

"Sir, you better stay away!"

Instead of listening to the instructions, the nurse approached the patient and did some actions that he could do.

Rigid body was hit backwards.

"Feri, call the doctor?"

"Ready, Ndan." The ferry rushed to the doctor.

After Feri left, Tegar looked frustrated. Many times he blew the air out of his mouth. He had the identity of the murder victim committed by the Jockey. Now, the man was about to get a new lead, but his witness was critical.

Before long, the Doctor appears to enter the room, coinciding with the Jockey exhaling his last breath.

The monitor next to the gurney sounded.

Rigid could only close his eyes deeply while sighing in lethargy.

***

Argan had just arrived home, while his wife was putting food on the table.

"Argan, are you home? We eat right away, yeah." Erianiza developed a smile while looking at her husband at a glance. Then, focus on the dining table.

She began filling her husband's plate with rice, side dishes, and the man's favorite vegetable.

Argan seemed enthusiastic walking up to his wife, then hugging her from the side.

Erianiza jerks. However, after that it fell silent for a moment - a warm kiss that landed the husband at the top of his head.

"I love you" said Argan.

Eri smile.

Then, the man took off his suit, then draped it on the chair. He also removed the buttons on his wrist, then rolled his shirt arm up to his elbow.

"How's your job?" Eri asked as they had started to enjoy dinner.

"Everything is going well" replied Argan as he chewed. One mouthful re-entered his mouth. The food is delicious. As usual, Eri cuisine has always been successful in treating his fatigue because of a long day of work.

"Good," Eri responded, then looked back at her plate.

Suddenly Argan's phone that had been placed on the table rang. The man glanced at the screen of his phone, Windri's name on it.

Argan then put his spoon and fork on the plate. Then, scoop up that flat object and receive a call.

"Say!" he said without further ado.

"The man was a police officer, sir." Windri's voice rang out from behind the connection.

"Why do you give me information that I clearly know?" spray Argan with a furious tone.

Make Erianiza slow down her chewing, then focus on the husband.

"Sorry, Sir." Across there Windri looked chest-sorted.

"So, is there any other information?" Argan asked, hoping Windri wasn't as stupid as he thought.

"The guy ...." Windri sounded hesitant to utter a sentence.

"Tell me!" Argan put a spoonful of food back in his mouth.

"Em ... The man is Mrs Eri's former lover" Windri said at the end.

GLUE

Argan swallowed his food with great difficulty. His gaze was immediately fixed on Eri who was also looking at him questioningly.