The Devil's Penetrating Eye

The Devil's Penetrating Eye
CHAPTER 105 "Police Office"



"Have eaten your breakfast, and after this we go to the police station" said Dirga stroking Kafa's long hair.


Kafa wondered why Dirga was so excited also very upset, it was strange that after the incident last night he should feel a bit worried and sad, too, Kafa looked at him fixedly what was happening to this man who was suddenly very excited.


"Why are you staring like that?" tanyakanya.


"What's so weird, why are you so suspicious?" ask Kafa.


"I'm relieved that the person who stabbed you got caught, why are you looking at me like I'm weird??" grumbled Dirga, he looked back at Kafa and teased him by tucking his eyes next to his.


"Tin..."


"You're a strange Dirga" Kafa said, shaking his head at the man.


After the two of them finished their breakfast, the two of them rushed to the police station to testify.


Dirga brought his blue car because Kafa's waist is still sick, so he did not bring his favorite motorbike.


A few minutes later Kafa and Dirga were inside the police station, they were asked for clear information about the incident last night, the night of the thief and also the stabbing of one of the girls, Kafa. Dirga as well as Kafa gave all the related statements last night clearly and completely.


After testifying to Dirga now he is talking to his man, while Kafa is still testifying to the police.


"Young man, last night the thief was lying in the street, already unconscious." whispered the errand boy Dirga, to his ear Dirga so as not to hear others.


"Really?, it's lucky that you got younger to catch him." replied Dirga then she flicked her lips.


"I think someone else knows the young master" said Dirga's man, and he furrowed both eyebrows.


"Here you go, don't get dizzy" Dirga said.


"You can go, later if there's any more work you'll call me ok." said Dirga then he patted her on the shoulder several times , and walked over to Kafa.


"Is it finished?" dirga asked the police father, seeing his face that felt familiar to him, had met before.


"Sir?, oh yeah, have we met before ??" dirga asked as he sat next to Kafa and stared fixedly at the police father's face.


"Oh, you're Dirga, my son's friend, I'm the father of your friend in Junior High, his name Haris remember no??" the police officer asked, with his bright face, looking at Dirga's face at this time.


"Oh yes sir, I remember.." replied Dirga .


When Dirga had a conversation with the police officer, and Kafa happened to want to meet someone he walked to visit him, all the right to go to this police station and he met that person.


After waiting for a few minutes the person who had been waiting for him, now he sat in front of him.A woman who looks sad face, seen often crying when not many people see him, when not many people see him, maybe at night he often dropped tears of sadness, did not feel his face was increasingly sad. Wearing a prisoner's uniform from the police station he was drowned limp


He knew that when he had guests, Kafa was his neighbor right next to his house, although he often gave sad stories, and also the commotion made him often unable to sleep. But Kafa never hated the woman, instead feeling very pity, because the destiny he had was very sad and also very painful.


"How's mom doing?" kafa asked and looked at Bu Khotimah's face warmly so that he would feel better, some would still complain.


"Well, thank you Kafa because you want to visit me" said Bu Khotimah, with a soft look, he still lowered his head not to show his face towards Kafa.


"Yes thank you very much Kafa" replied Mrs Khotimah, she shed her tears .


Although he had been held up with all his might, but he still could not hold back, he also shed tears of sadness and also pain that he had felt all along. Extremely large like a wound that seemed as good as her hole in her little heart, making the woman was currently helpless again facing the bad luck that she lived in her life.


Kafa could only be silent could not comfort, he just bowed silently filled with sadness as well.


Because of course he could not help him much, or provide a solution for Bu Khotimah.


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Flash Back's


When the murder of Mrs Khotimah's husband took place, Kafa and Dirga were not at Kafa's house.


The murder happened an hour before, the two of them still had not come to Kafa's house. When Mrs Khotimah was cooking in her kitchen. Bu Khotimah's first child from a previous marriage.


He had a big fight with his stepfather, he was hit and also kicked by him so the boy immediately retaliated by stabbing a sharp knife at him. But lucky handle of a knife wrapped in a plastic bag. His fingerprints were not on the knife or the handle. He's very lucky.


Khotimah's mother immediately burned the plastic and gave her fingerprints to the knife so that she was the real killer.


And Kafa knew that the one who killed was not Khotimah's mother.


But because his mother did not want his son to be a murderer. So his status is now a killer and as an inmate, of course given to him.


What an ill-fated fate is also tragic for a mother who really loves her child.For the sake of her great love for the child she sacrificed so that she still has a future. Now her children are in an orphanage so they can make themselves better. Schooled and guided many good people to all of them.


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"Together with Mrs Khotimah, I hope you can take care of your health." said Kafa softly and politely, her voice was graceful and soft.


"Promise, don't tell anyone that only you know what happened, let it be a secret" said Mrs Khotimah, currently pleading with Kafa, in order to keep this secret, it was just the two of them.


"Yes ma'am I promise." replied Kafa and bowed.


After a few minutes of visitation time was up, Bu Khotimah said goodbye to him to enter the sidelines of his detention again.


And Kafa walked out to be greeted by Dirga Kafa wanting to cry, because he was deeply moved by the actions of a mother today, he was willing to sacrifice for the sake of a child.


No matter the scorn of people or the assumption of others about it, then the mother can give a little hope for her child who is now in the orphanage.


"Mother's love of all time, sincere to all her children, as the sunshine warm to give, but also do not hope to return"


Seriate...


"Sometimes the lie can also be valuable even though it is actually painful, and also life is not always in line with our desires, so please be wiser again to be better in the future 😍🤗"