The River House

XLVII. Damar's Reality

Walking in the darkness of the forest is not easy. Although road access has been widened, but still the roots of some large trees that penetrate the rocks and soil can at any time be a stumbling block.

"Duh, shit! My big toe has been tripped ten times!" mooed Tarji with a loud voice.

"So your mouth Ji. Remember, we are in the middle of the forest. Speaking of which is fine, let alone this will surup," snapped Adi reminded.

"Road pake avalanche everything. Still far away?" Tarji set his breath ngos an.

"Yes probably 2 more kilos. You rarely sport, Ji? That's just a ngosan," Adi sneered.

"I'm going to focus on Di's work, it's hard to set aside time for sports" Tarji reasoned.

"It's mbelgedes. The morning before work can be. We are young Ji. Sport is a necessity, so that old age will still fit the body," Adi advised.

"Good coach, ready," replied Tarji sewot. Adi laughed hearing that.

Thunder began to sound, maybe it would rain in a moment. The air that was indeed from the beginning was cold, now it felt increasingly frozen. Tarji put his hand in the jacket pocket.

"In, what if it turns out that your guess about Bayu is wrong?" tanya Tarji arrived.

"For me all the things that happen in this world there is no coincidence of Ji. When Nurma's midwife has an accident, how could Bayu magically find her?" ask Adi.

"You think Bayu did something so evil? Wouldn't it jeopardize his own career?" Tarji asked debating. Actually Tarji also has suspicions like Adi, only the corner of his heart still feels unsure Bayu police can be as evil and cruel as that. There's too much at stake.

"Well, this is just my feeling, Ji. I myself wanted to deny it, but my little heart always said to watch over him. Maybe our trip here this time was just to satisfy my ego. And I promise you, if in this place later my guess will miss, then I will not disturb Bayu again" Adi promised.

Tarji mangosteen mangosteen understand. Maybe Tarji can doubt his own conjecture, but he never doubted Adi. Tarji has been a long time partner with Adi. Men are straight, kind, and have a high spirit of justice. For Tarji Adi's weakness is only one. Too follow his heart, sometimes his actions become rushed. Although it is that which often gives instructions for solving a case.

"You know Ji, over the past few months I've also started collecting books by Zainul Rich Man" Adi said, pointing the flashlight to the streets.

"Huh? What does the best seller novel say?" Tarji asked, astonished that his co-worker still had time to read the novel. Though as far as he knows every day Adi always flip back the pile of case files that are still ash on his desk.

"Yes, and you know what it is? A fictional story of crime planning that is detailed and feels real. I just read up to the third series, and I think it's worth the novel on the market" Adi said seriously.

"When do you have time to read Di's novel? I wonder just as you. That day is 24 hours. About 8 hours for work, you sometimes even 10 to 12 hours in the office. Sleep less than 6 to 8 hours. Not if there is an impromptu task that requires overtime. Keep your time to rest, just as often when is Di?" Tarji geleng.

"Yes, I rested by reading the book Zainul Rich Man. Treating curiosity while looking for clues who knows there are hidden messages in his writing," replied Adi lightly.

"Oh Sinta, you have a really workaholic boyfriend. If you were Adi's wife, wouldn't you rarely get a caress?" Tarji looked up, as if talking to the sky.

"Your mouth! The soul mate is a reflection of Ji. If people like me, maybe they can be a soul mate who can compensate, understand, understand me. Just like you later your soul mate also knows that her husband is like a child. Play PS, tamiya, yoyo, right?" Adi retaliates. Tarji nyengir.

"Back to Zainul Ji's novel. I think that genre novels like that, in a detailed way of writing, can inspire people who do have the seeds of revenge or evil in their hearts. I don't know, writing is indeed free, channeling our ideas and expressions. But as a writer, Zainul Rich Man has a moral responsibility to his writing. He was like giving an idea to people who read his book for revenge," Adi sighed.

"By the way, I'm thinking about Damar," Tarji switched the subject.

"Yes a bit strange indeed. Why Bayu took the partner of an officer who was newly suspended right?" Adi mangosteen mangosteen.

"He em's. Damar the forensic officer who arrived suddenly lost control while carrying out his duties" said Tarji.

Adi and Tarji are pensive, daydreaming. They remember the case. Damar is a forensic officer in charge of examining the bodies of travel car drivers who take elderly groups to the beach.

The car was in an accident and no one survived. Including a 70-year-old grandfather, who was Damar's grandfather. An old man named Mujio, the only family Damar has.

During the examination of the body of the travel driver, Damar discovered that the driver was drunk driving. Damar loses control of himself and does things that are out of bounds. He randomized the body of the driver, until finally suspended from his task force for months.

Now Damar is back on duty, and immediately takes on the case with the best senior police officer, Bayu Khairil. Bayu himself chose Damar to go with him. A fact that makes the nape of Tarji feel cold.

Adi's daydreams fell apart instantly, as the flashlight struck the figure of the woman lying in the middle of the street. A figure that was already motionless, with a blue face.

"Ji!" yelled Adi at Tarji who was walking some distance behind him.

Adi immediately crouched down checking the figure of the woman. No longer breathing. Adi found the wallet in the pocket of the woman's undies.

"Name Vita. The cause of death was out of breath, due to pressure in the neck," Adi said, pointing his flashlight at the neck of Vita's corpse.

"Damn it! Looks like this time your guess is right again Di! Why is your bad feeling always right? Goddamn bum! Just like a shaman you are Di. Where else is my weapon," Tarji grumbled, checking the weapon in his pants pocket.

"We must hurry Ji. I'm afraid the victims are already falling in that new house!" Adi immediately stood up and ran.

"Ah wait for dong. Dark dark like gini make you run, you bloated!" Tarji yelled in annoyance. But he had no other choice. Come running, tailing his coworker.

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Disclaimer: This story is just fictitious. The similarities of names, figures, nature, places and events are mere coincidences. There is no element of intentional.

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