
The prisoner's headquarters to secure the black business is still in the interrogation room, Asnee appears to have arrived there.
"Prince_" Sapa Karl immediately approached when her Master had reached the front.
Asnee circulated her gaze, the cold wind in the middle instead swept her hair until it was shaken splitting the bangs.
"Princess Rayya is here" Karl said again with his thumb pointing back.
"Who together?Since when is he here?" While walking in, Asnee asked about her brother who escaped from the guard post in the Palace.
"Not long ago, about twenty-five minutes ago the princess arrived!" Karl answered Asnee's question.
"It's smart to turn out this girl—" Asnee shook her head with the attitude of her naughty and rowdy sister.
"Then is there any information you can get? We need to know that Parliament is not joining it. This matter will take root if the leader of the people is not in harmony with his oath!"
Karl listened first.
"I've been looking for information and have nothing to do with them. I think most of the business is from the Mafia and the Hospital in charge!" Karl reported.
Asnee nodded, she couldn't deny it if the mafia was involved.
"You keep looking for information and keep an eye on all the movements of the right minister. Jeno, her son is still in jail as well as Mali's aunt, they must still be playing around! We just keep watch, thank God if it's safe. Don't you?!"
The casual words from Asnee showed that if he was not too disturbed, he was focusing on this one problem.
"Sister" Call Asnee.
"You're here too. Us?!" Rayya cried out from the side of Ahan who was listening to the words of Mr. Esan.
"Ahan Erickson, Yes!" Exclaimed Lord Esan, Moza also glanced at Ahan as well as Leo.
In the unity of the highest unit, usually the military from various countries know their colleagues and it turns out that Mr. Esan also knows about the Unit that Ahan used to occupy.
"Unit Alpha of the 3501Z unit Captain Ahan Erickson who was in the news revolted, are you the one?" Moza Exclamation.
Ahan was silent, surely from among them he was famous for a rebel and a traitor to the country.
"You got here how did you get? Many have hunted and raced to kill you, but now I even see you are fine and standing healthy like this!"
Moza continued probing full of many questions. Mr. Esan is too.
Leo put both of his hands in his pants pocket.
"King Keira, he works for them." Chirps Leo.
"You work with the right people. Son!" Moza's pat on Ahan's shoulder.
Not wanting to dig deeper into the matter of Ahan, Moza and Leo also say goodbye when going out of the place, Leo was approached by someone, he said, looks like he's the right hand man in his mafia.
"Sir, we've got records and proof of transaction regarding the sale. It's please!" Report her while giving her brown office bag.
"Laptops?" Leo said as the bag looked heavy.
"True sir, we copied it to some documents and there is proof of the transaction that we have printed and copied into the data" he said so observantly.
Moza doesn't talk, he just listens without chiming in.
"Well, thank you" said Leo. "You can go back and rest!" Leo patted his colleague's arm repeatedly, a sign he was proud of.
The man seemed pleased and happy with the call from his Master.
"Okay sir, then we'll say goodbye." He said as he stepped back and finally left.
"You leave it to them first as evidence and we can send a lawyer and entrust it to them!" Moza.
Leo came back in.
"Asnee" Call Leo. He also looked at Rayya and Ahan who were talking.
"Yes, Uncle?" Asnee.
"I'll secure it, her!" Ahan. Rayya also looked.
"No no, this item should be held by the lawyer of the person concerned. Before they arrive, we leave this evidence to Lord Esan!" Rayya disagreed, he denied and refused even though he was not the one who had the right to decide it.
"Send to Mr. Esan only, for the next we will make demands and also any complaints that are detrimental! For authentic evidence to follow during the trial and I'm sure there will be some hearings ahead of him." Rayya.
The three men of different ages just nodded obediently as if they did not have the guts to protest Rayya's words.
"OK, Uncle will leave it to Mr. Esan!" Leo left, went back into the Commander's room where it turned out there Satra and his deputy were talking.
"Please, the Commander is inside." Satra said as Leo asked. Leo went inside.
While Ahan, Rayya and Asnee were followed by Karl heading outside with the car ready.
"Why do you want to go home?" Rayya asked when she found Moza standing with some members of the military talking.
Moza approached Rayya. "Grandfather go home, baby." Moza.
"After that. I'm the same Asnee is going to take care of the funeral tomorrow but I haven't taken care of the eye organ yet, so I have to go to the hospital right away!"
"Pity if left too long" continued Rayya.
Moza nodded.
"What time is the funeral? Before leaving your Grandpa and Uncle will go there first" Moza said in mourning.
"Han come!" Satra walked outside but still in his uniform, except for a long barrel gun that was not carried.
"Dia—?" Rayya.
"We will go to the Hospital just in case and we are still on duty!" Satra Seru.
"Han, you're one car with me. Come on!" Satra pulled Ahan's hand impatiently, but someone held him back.
"He's one car with me! Indeed you are who can attract the hands of people you do not know so rudely?!".
As a result, Satra is also Rayya as if fighting over Ahan's body and the people there are even enthusiastic. It's nothing, but now they witness the adorable Princess Yodrak and her usual cold and indifferent Captain Satra now like a child defending hers.
"Sorry Princess but I have a need with this man, all of you to finish. Isn't that so, man?!" Satra still pulled Ahan's hand.
"No, I said no. What the fuck is this you?! Ahan told her to let go of her hand!" Decak Rayya looks very jealous, but Satra is a friend of Ahan and Rayya jealous of a friend of her lover's man, it makes no sense at all.
Ahan did not react, he just remained silent with a tired and irritated mind.
"Let go" Rayya's eyes glared and tried to shake Satra's hand.
"No" Kekeh Satra even more.
"Delipay not—!"
"Good God, let it go! Come on. You go with me. The night is getting late and we can't buy any more time!" Asnee quickly embraces her brother's shoulder and eventually Asnee manages to get him into the car.
"Come"
Ahan is not his not caring about Rayya, but the situation now makes him have to focus on the problem, but in between his calmness he also thought of how to save himself from jealousy and raging Rayya later.
...***...
In the morning, the royal members mourned and prepared to deliver the funeral of the Daniza family.
All-black clothes do not appear to be lost in sight. The eye organs have been put in their respective boxes and are ready to be delivered to the final resting place.
"Mr Princess" Greetings a servant who was also wearing a black dress.
Daniza who was still in the room went outside with a face that was so stiff, even though it was tight and sick.
"Niza" Ahan further accelerated his steps towards Daniza. The black stelan on the coat was complete like a man in mourning.
"Don't talk, I don't want to talk to anyone!" Prevent Daniza from coding with her hands. Daniza's gaze was empty, as was not necessarily the direction.