STALKERS

42. Learning Martial Science

A few days later, at the police station. Arga was still sitting quietly in the chair in the interrogation room, had been interrogated many times about the events of the day, the man answered honestly. Sandy and Rega feel Deska's report doesn't match what they expected. Maybe it was Arjuna.

Seeing Arga from the monitoring room, Sandy becomes doubtful of the reports of a girl named Deska. Usually, the killer will always avoid questions that make him feel threatened, for fear of his actions exposed. Arga is different, the man never avoids any questions.

Sandy and Rega return to the interrogation room, they sit facing Arga. Rega thrust a piece of paper at Arga. “From the results we examined again, this letter is already planned.”

Rega nodded in agreement. “Really, but we can't just free you.”

“You could have been released, but there is one condition.” bargain Sandy.

“What are the terms?” answer Arga.

If you want to be free from prosecution, Arga must prove that Arjuna is the real culprit. If he can't prove it, then he's found guilty. Arga accepts the condition, there is no reason to let his twin brother roam. Especially around his wife.

Sandy releases the handcuffs on Arga's hands. The man took his cell phone out of his shirt pocket and called his wife. “You don't need to hire a lawyer. Soon I will be home.”

“Totally? Yes, already if it's cepetan go home.”

Heavy breathing sounds. “Not now, there are things I need to finish first here.”

“Oke.” For a moment, Zevanya thought. “I love you.”

Arga smiled brightly at the voice of his wife. “Ya.”

The silent atmosphere again enveloped. The voice calls have not been terminated by either. The one on the phone hoped that Arga would reply to his words earlier. Unfortunately, unexpectedly, Arga only answered briefly. Arga is not very sensitive to romantic things.

“I love you!” furious, Zevanya said that while shouting.

Arga chuckles amusedly. “I love you too.”

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Phone call immediately terminated. She pranced herself on the bed after hearing the answer from her husband. The happiness of the girl is simple, with just one sentence, she is already happy. I don't know how long Zevanya and Arga's marriage has been. One of them had not expressed any feelings, yes, it was because both of them were equally busy.

Zevanya is getting ready to help Deska at the cafe. He had also prepared something for his cousin, although he was still upset by the incident a few days ago. Zezev's Coffee Shop re-opened, he intends to add one employee as a cook by opening job vacancies.

The three people were excitedly waiting in front of the cafe. They are willing to wait until the cafe opens, for the sake of working there. Zevanya down to the first floor loby of his house wrapped in plain green tea dress. At the same time, Deska came down to the loby.

Zevanya gave an iPad mini to Deska. “If you want revenge with Arjuna. You have to learn martial arts.”

Deska thought for a moment, before finally answering. “Why should I learn martial arts?”

“Karna Arjuna can't defend himself. Hence, you have to learn martial arts.”

She smiled, then walked out of the house. Deska turned on the iPad given by her cousin, there are various types of blows and how to avoid the opponent. Preoccupation with looking around, the girl soon caught up with Zevanya.

Seen in front of the cafe door, the three people sat waiting for the owner of the cafe. They welcomed the owner of Zezev's Coffee Shop. Deska opened the door wide. His zeva came in followed by the three people and Deska.

The three job applicants introduced themselves one by one, especially for those who had never met Zevanya before, they only knew the girl through social media such as Instagram and Twitter. One by one, job applicants tell them why they want to work at Zezev's Coffee Shop.

“I only need one person, who is not selected apologies as much. I hope you guys understand.” explains Zevanya.

Deska tells them they will be tested before they are accepted for work. The three of them had to show their respective abilities in cooking. The three began to wear apron and cook chicken oyster sauce, as Deska said.

Zevanya and Deska noticed the three prospective workers who were busy with cookware. Seeing one of the prospective workers named Kurniawan Affandi, made Deska remember Arjuna. The way Kurniawan uses a meat-cutting knife is almost the same as Arjuna.

Kurniawan noticed that there were eyes looking at him, then turned to look at Deska. “What's up, Brother?“

Deska hurriedly turned her eyes to the iPad screen. “Nothing, continue cooking there!”

The aroma of the cooked spices burst into the nasal cavities of the two girls. Whether this is whose cuisine, chicken oyster sauce cooking of the three prospective workers is ready to serve. The three plates were placed on the table of Zevanya and Deska. This is the time for determination.

Deska tasted one by one the food cooked by the three prospective workers. Kurniawan cuisine is somewhat different, there are small pieces of meat, the texture of the meat is different. It was Zevanya's turn to try, which the girl felt was the same. Kurniawan cuisine is more pronounced than the two prospective workers.

“The flesh still looks red, the texture is also soft, it's like half-cooked, yes?!” zevanya comments on the cooking of prospective workers named Putri.

“I'm too hasty, so---”

“Vigil! I do not accept reason.” cut Zevanya fast. The princess immediately brought her cooking back to the kitchen.

Cuisine of prospective workers one more samanya. Different when tasting Kurniawan cuisine, Zevanya and Deska to taste several times. The two agreed to hire Kurniawan at Zezev's Coffee Shop. Kurniawan or commonly called Iwan also thanked him for accepting it.

“Yang not selected can go directly.” timpal Zevanya.

There was a strange feeling in Deska's mind. He took the initiative to whisper something to Zevanya. “Zev, you feel there is something strange not the same food earlier?”

The zevanya nodded slightly. “Yes, I feel so too.”

“What do Iwan is a psychopath, yes?”

His zeva hit Deska's upper arm. “Mana may. Do not be prejudiced just the same person.”

“But, Zev .”.

Raindrops slowly drenched the asphalt road with flashes of lightning. Deska soared in shock hearing the thunderous roar. Fortunately, two of the workers who died were gone. In the cafe only live Iwan, Deska and Zevanya.

Iwan pulled the tip of his lips, smiling with a grin. In addition to chicken meat, Iwan also included pieces of human fingers given by Arjuna. This Iwan is Arjuna's man, the man is ordered to apply for a job at Zezev's Coffee Shop in order to keep an eye on Deska.

“Why isn't the food there? What ... My cooking is bad?” Iwan asked Zevanya and Deska.

The two girls glanced at each other, then shook their heads. “Engga, really. It was even delicious, the smell felt. Yes, Zev.” Deska nudged Zevanya.

His zeva does not budge, he runs into the bathroom leaving Deska with Iwan. Suddenly there was a bad taste in his stomach, like wanting to vomit right then and there. Deska was about to follow her cousin to the bathroom. However, there was an Iwan blocking the girl's path.

“Where do you run to?”

To be continued.