The Princess Mayor

13. Collecting evidence.

"Alright, Ra. Affirm everything, pity them if they have to witness the state of his daughter like this in nature there." Nicholas to Leira.

Leira nodded, saying her best friend had a point too. It should not be too protracted in his grief, all he has to do now is find evidence about anyone who has harmed his parents.

"You're right, Nichol. I can't be like this, I have to get up, I have to be able to reveal the veil of my parents' death." Reply Leira excitedly.

"Nahh .. That's dong!" Reply Nicholas while giving his thumb.

They also began to search back, items that can be made evidence.

However, for a long time they searched, there was nothing else they found there.

"Where is this, Nichol. There's nothing else we've found here." Said Leira who looked exhausted.

"Quiet, Ra. We'll investigate slowly, anyway, the evidence we got yesterday is more than enough, really." Sahut Nicholas who made the face of Leira who was moody became cheerful again.

"Seriously?"

"Seriously! Leave everything to the police, we'll work as hard as we can to find the perpetrators." Nicholas with confidence.

"I believe! and I hope all the perpetrators are caught and rot in jail." Leira.

Nicholas nodded and said. "We'd better get out now, it's almost midnight. You must be tired too, right?"

"Yes .. I was also a little sleepy." Reply Leira while stretching her body.

"Yes, come on! Let's settle this in the morning." Take Nicholas with Leira's arm.

Somewhere else...

"Stupid! you guys are really, stupid!" Yatno snapped to Karto who was sitting in front of her.

Karto bowed listlessly to hear the ravings coming from his Boss, he was indeed guilty of failing to do the task Yatno gave him.

"Sorry, Boss!" Speak slowly.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I told you to bring one woman you can't. Salary's asking big, but nothing's done wrong." Yatno again.

"It was told to steal the file, saying it couldn't because there were a lot of police on guard. He was told to kidnap his son Crishtian, failing. Actually, what the hell are you guys doing?"

Yatno had lost his patience, every time he commissioned Karto and his men, always failed.

Karto who was furious could only lower his face, he felt ashamed of his Boss.

"Now, what are you going to do to make up for your mistake?" Challenge Yatno to Karto.

"I, I'm going to try all sorts of ways to kidnap that woman, Boss." Karto said his ability.

"Good! I'll wait for the result, now you can get out of here." Yatno said as she moved her hand to let Karto leave the room.

"Good, Boss. Excuse me first ...," Pamit Karto before leaving.

After leaving Yatno's house, Karto went to the warehouse where he and his men had gathered.

Karto's arrival greeted Dorman who had been waiting for him. "To, how? Boss mad isn't the same as you?"

"Not angry anymore, but angry!" Karto said while shuddering in horror at the thought.

"The Boss wants, we keep doing our job that failed." Karto.

"Difficult!" Dorman shook his head.

"Difficult? what's so hard?" Karto asked who was a bit annoyed with Dorman.

"That's it, our job." Answer Dorman briefly.

"So you'd rather kill Boss, than do Man, you mean?" Karto who was already very upset so raised his voice.

Dorman was also the one who ignited his emotions, so spoke loudly to Karto. "You know too, To. The same Hero as Indra yesterday caught by the Police, if we attack again, we might also have the same fate as them."

"We can't back down anymore, man. Boss will definitely kill us, if we don't do his orders right." Karto won't lose.

Karto's men who saw the debate between the two of them, no one dared to break up. Because Karto and Dorman were so disinclined there, Karto who acted as their leader often acted violently. That is why, they do not want to come closer and interfere with the problems of both.

"Good! we'll do it one more time, if it fails, I'll resign from this society." Said Dorman to end the debate.

Karto, who was already upset, immediately left from there. His intention to share his story with Dorman, instead became a debate between Dorman and himself.

"Basic Dorman, damn it!" Gerrutu Karto in the middle of his journey, he now rushed home to win his mind.

Arriving at home, not the calmness that Karto got there. He even welcomed the frown of his wife, whom he had not given money for the purposes of the house.

"Where have you been, Karto?" Tegur Atikah at the door.

"Whisper!" Karto snapped past his wife.

"Based on irresponsible husband! Your child every day cry for snacks, you even feel good out there." Omel Atikah slammed the door of his house.

Karto just sat down, so stood up again because he felt emotion. "Wife, you brash! Husband just came home instead of being given a drink, even in the maki-maki is not funny."

"Suami should also know, if the wife is not just to make a drink doang. Love money to eat, do not usually just make children continue. Turn at the mintain of money, say it, insolent." Answer Atikah did not lose the rent.

"This ...," said Karto, throwing several hundred thousand notes at Atikah.

Atikah also took the money that Karto threw, not not not not want to refuse, but because he needed it most. His young son still needed milk, and the first, often asked for snacks. So he was forced, to take the money.

"Hurry, go there! make me coffee." Tell Karto to his wife.

Atikah does not refuse, she goes to the kitchen to make coffee for Karto. After that, he went to the stall to buy kitchen necessities and his son's milk.

"Ehhc ... Miss Atikah, how did it look, Mom?" Said the same neighbor at the stall.

Atikah was upset, this neighbor, often interfering in the affairs of his household.

"Yes, my husband just got home. So just give money, rather than to the stall but just owe, mending just stay at home." Say it with it.

The neighbor who greeted me was silent. He was embarrassed, because Atikah's words, deliberately addressed to him who really likes to owe.

"Makanya ma'am, if you say that, mbok yo first thought." Cock the shop owner.

After shopping, Atikah went back to her home. At the sight of Karto is now sitting while fiddling with his phone.

"Yes Alloh .. have a husband, why such a rich model." Atikah.