The Mission Down To The Heart

I Need a Doctor of Love

...☕This story is a mere fiction. Sorry if there is a similarity in the names of the characters and the scene. Please be wise in reading, impregnated word for word, so that the purpose reaches the heart of the reader☕...

Ericko and his friends left for Balikpapan using a special plane. Ericko was more silent, the situation was exactly like their mission when they returned from Singapore. His mind was as chaotic as yesterday. However, with different people. If Ericko used to be sad because he lost Kalena, now he is sad because he lost Fennita.

Dilan threw the chocolate at him, telling him to eat the chocolate so that his mood would improve.

"Udah, anyway! Don't be sad mulu," said someone who now has his arm held by a girl of Fennita's age. Yeah, who else if not the bucini couple of the century?

Dilan and Intan sat side by side. Intan hugged Dilan's arm like she was afraid of losing. Makes Ericko's eyes careless to see the sight. He opened the chocolate and started chewing it.

"Tan, Fenni how are you?" asked Ericko while spending the chocolate Dilan gave.

"Sad for sure, but calm. He could definitely deal with this, really!" reply Intan.

"Yo, there's a new bucin victim! The wounds in his heart were wide open. Need to stitch it up!" dylan tried to joke.

Rio laughed hearing that, "Gue prepare the tools, Lan. You hold him!"

"Gue doesn't need a doctor like you! I need a doctor of love!" sahut Ericko loudly.

"I need a doctor of love!" sahut Dilan and Rio together.

And make everything tease him. He smiled at the temptation. If only Fennita knew how much her love was right now, surely her anger would quickly disappear. If he could be honest earlier, it would not have been this complicated.

They landed at the airport in Balikpapan. Jump to the hotel to rest. Diamonds in rooms separated from them. Dilan wanted to get into Intan's room, but Ericko and Rio had already pulled the collar of his shirt so hard that he was suffocated. Intan just laughed at the behavior of the three men.

"I'm sorry, Fen. It's for the good of everyone. Let om Zam also get back on the right path. I'm sure, Bang Erick can definitely get your heart back." Intan went into his room and broke down.

While the men strategize and go out to visit the hotel that will be the place of the holding of the forum. They must know in advance the electrical lines, emergency exit lines and so on for the smooth operation of their actions tomorrow.

As usual, Dilan will do his job the first time. Turn off the electrical switch in order to disrupt the cctv recording system.

"Lan, please air tomorrow on Mbak Nahwa's yutub channel, I want this to go viral for Kalena's death" Erick said in a cold and vengeful tone.

Rio and Dilan looked at each other, "Lo sure, Rick? What about Fennita?" ask Rio.

"Fennita already knows everything, he should be able to berapang bosom accept this. Kalena's death must be paid for with her pride already sky-high! I won't let Zamroni have a quiet life."

Dilan could only receive Ericko's message without commenting. Rio listened to the contents of that conversation. Erick cut the conversation. Only Zamroni's voice was heard there. Even Alex Sanjaya's name on the conversation was not heard at all.

Ericko changed the conversation. But, why? Wouldn't it be nice and lighten their workload if Alex Sanjaya's name got carried away in the tape? Rio looked at his best friend that was full of silence, asking for an explanation without having to ask.

"We caught the bad rats one by one, Yo. Alex must've framed Zamroni for coming to this show because he already knew that I was intel and was after him. And if my guess is right, then Alex will be the one who will advance in the Presidential Election in place of his best friend. Understood?" ericko.

Dilan and Rio understood where Ericko was talking. So he did deliberately set Alex up, wanting to know his next plan after Zamroni was caught.

***

Zumarnis and Bambang meet at the Interpol office. The security guard who had just passed Rio, was called into Bambang's room. It could be that the office that keeps the secret has a data leak.

The guard became afraid. He remembered very well when doing the action, he had turned off all cctv so that he was not recorded. But, why is he still being summoned by Commander Bambang?

Zumarnis invited him to sit down. Bambang turned on the monitor screen in his room. Serving security footage that is stealing profile data and photos of Ericko when will be selected as a member of BIN.

His face was startled not a bitch, looking at the cctv footage. How could? How are they still being recorded? Wasn't everyone dead yesterday? Those are some of the questions that arise from the security guard's brain.

"Why? Shocked?" ask the two men, Zumarnis and Bambang together.

"Our answer is honestly that you still love this cooperation of yours!" continued Bambang already glared.

Zumarnis and Bambang were eager to hit the man. It's nice that he apologized for what he did. Their plan almost failed because of that guy!

"Who told you to?" ask Zumarnis.

"I don't know his name, but I got a transfer from this account number, ma'am."

"How can you get a photo of our agent while still a member of Koppasus?"

"Sa-I am ...,"

"Quick answer if you still love your neck!"

"I asked for a picture of him from my friend who works in Koppasus. But, help! Don't involve my friend. He only knew it was for the benefit of the office. He was not further involved in this" the security guard said.

"How do you know our agent was a former member of Koppasus?"

"I sent the photo to the security guard group and told my friend to provide information. And it turns out that indeed my friend knew that he was a former member of Koppasus."

"Okay, it means your friend is also involved in this."

"Please don't involve ...,"

"What's your friend's name?"

Zumarnis looked for it with many questions. One question has not been answered, another question arises. Just finished answering the question, another question came up. That was the method Zumarnis used in interrogating someone. Sudden and quick questions, will result in honesty in answering them.

Whether the theory is true or not, he must have received an answer from the security guard. He and Bambang will also investigate thoroughly, is the security guard threatened by someone? Or just promised money?

"Where's the number? Let me take note," said Zumarnis.

The guard pulled out his phone. Shows the account number that gave him money as his hard-working wage.

"In a code of conduct, you have harmed us. I don't know what your fate is. Dare to do, then dare to bear the risk. Your case went to the head of the disciplinary division. Thank you for being honest with us. Please come out," said Bambang let the security guard out of his room.

Zumarnis started using an account number tracking app to find out who owned it.

"Aren't you looking for that cctv?" ask Zumarnis.

"Come! But since I'm sleepy, that's why I didn't see him. Ha-ha-ha. Behold it! It's important your ma'am is proven smart!"

"Basic! It could be so relaxing!"

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Lunas huh? Be paid off!