The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

meet in prison

Stevani is still in his cell. What Paul promised, apparently did not come. While interrogation for the sake of interrogation increasingly brought him closer to the actual prison. He felt increasingly hopeless. But her memory of Doctor Dian's words, slightly raised her spirits.

“Vani” call someone.

“Ya” answers. One of the guards called him.

“There's a guest” said the clerk.

The prison cell door was opened, and Stevani walked out in the officer's guard.Thankfully he, despite being detained, but he got a cell that had no occupants. The cell is intended specifically for female prisoners.

Different from Dino. As he passed in front of Dino's holding cell, he saw that there were many people in one cell. So many, that he had only seen her this time. There was a smile on his lips. In her heart she felt, at least she could see Dino living a miserable life in that cell.

In the special room receiving guests, there was a man in a long-sleeved shirt suit and black material pants. He is young and looks charming. He stood up and smiled when he saw Stevani coming to him.

“Hendra. His lawyer Paul”

He hides himself while extending his hand. Stevani smiles. The hope that had almost disappeared from his heart, finally came as well.

“Vani” answer. He accepted that hand.

“Sorry yes, I just got here. I have a lot of discussion with Paul”, Hendra said.

“Ngak papa's. I was happy, you finally came. I hope you bring good news for me”, Stevani replied.

“Em. Yes, I want it so”

“Kok want that? Meaning?”cut Stevani.

“What Vani asked for Paul, I've learned. Especially about the transaction it”

“Oh, yes. What is Hendra Dapet? Isma right, who came into my office? Isma right, who makes my computer?” ask Stevani. Hendra was silent for a moment.

“This I took from CCTV factory” replied Hendra. He handed Stevani a tablet.

Stevani focused on seeing what was playing on his screen. Record office activity in the afternoon. It looks like he's out of Isma's office, back in his own office. Shortly after, he left without a bag.

He waited a long time for what would happen next. Until he had to speed up the video. And Isma came out of his office.

His eyes were shining, a sign that he was excited. But it didn't last long. Because it turns out Isma did not walk to his office, but immediately waltzed out of the office. At the same time, from the view of another surveillance camera, Isma was seen heading straight to the parking lot, then out with his car. Back to the camera facing the door of his office, there was absolutely no sight of anyone coming in and out.

“I checked the video the day before. And nothing looks suspicious”

“But I can't possibly transfer, mas. I just missed my token in the bag. See for yourself right, I don't carry a bag, out”

“Yes. Granted”

“Means mas?”

“Ya indeed, without tokens, Vani could not make any transactions with the account. Another story before going”

“What? so Hendra mas here just want to say if I do the transaction before I leave the office, then?”

“Don't laugh at emotions first, madam! We again find a thread between the mountains of perca. Surely our eyes will often be deceitful, because everything is thread. Must be patient and painstaking, mbak”

Stevani gasped at the answer. Of course he was emotionally ignited, because what he was waiting for, instead made his spirit freefall. But in his heart he confirmed Hendra's words.

“Then?” ask Stevani.

“Mbak Vani should help me to break this argument” replied Hendra.

He held out a map, containing a piece of paper. Stevani's eyes were wide-eyed as he read the contents. Turns out it was a report similar to the one given by Mr. Paul. However, the report is more focused on the time of the transaction.

“The transaction happened, exactly three minutes before Vani came out of the office”

“Tap, tap, but but but. It was not me who did that, mas” Vani stuttered. His eyes began to glaze over. Hendra did not answer. He felt unbearable with this client.

“Can't be traced any other way?” ask Stevani.

“Meanings?”

“Record. The tape. You have a copy, don't you?”

“Ada”

Hendra plays his tablet, opens the result file he copied from the investigator. Then he gave Stevani the head set. Stevani plays his own voice recording.

“It. Here, mas. It's two different conversations time and place” exclaimed Stevani.

He gave the side earpiece to Hendra. It was a little hard for Hendra to accept Stevani's gift. Because he thinks it's not ethically polite. But Stevani insisted.

“Kalo from the beginning till here, it's at the hotel. But from here, this is my question to Budi, not Dino. And here I ask when he wants to go home from work. But he's not as horrified as he is. He answered my next question”, Stevani said. Hendra wrote what Stevani said.

“I never discussed injections with Dino” Stevani said again.

“Well, this one. This scenario, is my question to Farah. This is my selling strategy to Makassar. Want a joint venture, open agen” continued Stevani. Although confused, Hendra wrote what Stevani said.

“As smooth as this is, I'm with Dino again discussing Isma. Not Adel”

“That forgets this memory, not the Dino that it is. That's Marsya. That's me again in lobby”

“And this last one, it's a snippet of several different conversations. It was, it was, it was edits, mas” Stevani said ending his comments on the tape.

“Why? Do you still not believe in me? What do you do here?” stevani asked, shaking off Hendra's daydream.

“Eem”

Hendra did not seem to have the heart to say what he was thinking. He just handed me another file. It is the result of a digital forensic laboratory.

Which states that the recording produced by Zulfikar's stethoscope, is a whole unit that has not undergone any modification at all.

“Mas, can you not give me something that can make me excited? Tell the cake, if you suspect it was my siren temen, what the tool is tuker secretly, what is the sound of speakers, or what cake!” stevani said annoyed.

“Speaker?” ask Hendra. He's like finding something with a word, speaker.

“Can be right?”sahut Stevani's. His tone still sounded slender.

Hendra still looked into his eyes without blinking. But Stevani knew Hendra was thinking about something.

“In addition to Mbak Vani, who has the key to rent Mbak Vani?” ask Hendra.

“Yes, the contract. Who else? I have not married”, Stevani replied. There was still anger in his heart.

“Eh?” Stevani seemed to realize something.

“Did Hendra also think about what I thought?” ask Stevani.

“There are several possibilities that come to my mind” replied Hendra.

“Whatever it is, please investigate my contract! I'm no longer signed on the date they say Princess recorded using the tool” pinta Stevani with a soft tone.

“Good, mbak Vani. I'll investigate. I will do my best to be free from Vani. Patient Ma'am Vani, yes!” answer Hendra.

Not yet had time to answer Hendra's sentence, suddenly he was surprised by the arrival of someone. Someone who's been keeping him in this cell. His feelings were mixed at one time. Between anger, sadness, wondering, and so on.

On the other hand, Budi who was actually about to visit Sandi, also looked surprised. He had not expected to meet Stevani so soon.

His feelings are mixed as well. Between anger, when Adel remembered made forget memories, feelings of guilt, sadness, and various other feelings that he could not describe. He didn't know what to do in front of Stevani. He just passed by, towards the table that was at the very corner.

From the direction of the detention room, Sandi was also surprised when she saw Stevani. But then he smiled when he saw Budi in the corner.

“Halo, Bud. have you been a long time?” sandi SAPA.

“New also sit” replied Budi. They shake.

“How is Adel” tanya Sandi.

Smile in response to that question. For him, now the question has two meanings.

“Jeez, you think he's going there, anyway? rich I have not done aja” said Sandi responded to Budi's smile. Even wider his smile, even he laughed.

“Sehat” answers are short.

“Eh, Bud. I'm not sure anyway, if he was the brain of the attack” commented Sandi lirih.

Be quiet for a moment. He looked towards Stevani. But from the corner of his eye, he could see that Stevani was also looking at him.

“I am also not sure if Sephia is your person” replied Budi.

“Udah proved, right. Don't look at the cover! Look at this, Sandi! Expert about cadreization” said Sandi.

“Yes. Sephia has proved her ability. About Stevani, he also has to prove, what I'm accusing of, salah”

“Yes, no. But my gut rarely misses”

“After misses, fatal” chirps Budi while chuckling.

“Haish. Still inget aja” comments Sandi.

“Your hunch cannot be used as evidence in the trial, Ndi. No sell”

They both laughed a little. Making the one across there, glancing dislikes. But Sandi and Budi cuek. Budi gave the food he brought from home for the cipher. Surely, Sandi did not waste the good food she rarely met in custody.

“Oh yes, Bud. Regarding lawyers, what do you use?” ask Sandi.

Budi who was sipping the chocolate drink, was surprised and coughed at the question. He did not answer immediately. He saw Sandi without speaking.

*Honestly, I doubt it, make playing law. For me, the important thing is to know who did it, that's enough. I'm running out of this business. I want to live in peace. But I can't ignore Adel either. That's what confuses me. Not to mention, as you said, I'm actually not sure if Vani is the brain of the braking*.

“Again to search”Ask reply.

“Oh. Adel's father has many links. Not yet ready?”

“I haven't nanya. New keinget fitting you nanya”

*CRIMEEET*

The sound of wood creaking. They both turned towards the sound. It turned out Stevani was saying goodbye to her lawyer, because the visit time was over.

For a few seconds, before returning to his holding cell, Stevani's eyes flashed with Budi's eyes. Their eyes are too abstract to translate.