The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief

The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief
CHAPTERS 108



"Can we talk, sir?" holy Word to Mr. Samsul after the funeral of Fitri.


"What's up, Nduk?"


"Let's come with me."


Saints were more inviting the middle-aged man into the living room.


"Good afternoon, sir," said one of the policemen.


"Good afternoon. Sorry, what's up, sir?"


"Please sit down."


"We need a statement from my father. Because you are the only witness who was in this place about the death of Mr. Bimo's daughter this morning."


"We've tried to dig up a description from Mr. Bimo, but the answer is confusing. There was no other sentence he said other than to say that he had killed his own daughter. So, we hope you answer every question from us honestly."


"Good, sir."


One of the policemen was seen taking out a small notebook and pen from his shirt pocket and preparing to take down information obtained from the man who owns the goat farm.


"What time did you come to this house and for what purpose?" The police began to interrogate.


"I don't know for sure his clock, but it's clear before eight." I came here to pay for animal feed money over the next week. It's 350 grand."


"good. When you came here, who did you see in this house?"


"I only saw Mr. Bimo and Fitri lying on the living room chair."


"So, at that time Mr Bimo's daughter was dead?"


"I thought at first that Fitri was just sleeping. But I saw a strange gurgle from Mr. Bimo. After I pressed, he finally said if the youngest daughter was dead," said Mr. Samsul.


"What's so weird about what do you mean?"


"Sir Bimo sat silent with blank eyes and I could not communicate with him. All he said was "I killed Fitri, call the police and arrest me."


"Sorry, did you see the existence of Pure Sister in this house?" ask police.


"No, Sir. I had asked Mr. Bimo where Murni was, but he said that his second daughter had gone to town from last night. But I don't think the answer makes sense. At night there is not a single vehicle in the terminal that serves trips out of town."


The mood was silent for a moment.


"Sir, I beg you to tell me what really happened so that the police quickly get a bright spot." Suci stared fixedly at the father's eyes and then clasped his hand tightly.


"I made Fitri die."


"Nobody believed my confession. I'm sure it wasn't the Father" said Suci.


"Pak ... Actually Pure to go where? And when did he leave?" timpal Ray's.


"Purely out of town. I killed Fitri." Bimo kept repeating the same sentence.


"Sorry, have you tried calling Pure's sister's number?"


"From this morning I've called him dozens of times. Pure initially ignored my call, but a few hours back his number could not be reached."


"With a heavy heart we were forced to bring Mr. Bimo to the office. Maybe all this time Mr. Bimo has never been rude to his daughters, but you should also know, sometimes when it is dark the eyes of someone who looks weak can turn into a scary figure. It could be that Mr. Bimo was irritated until it was dark in the eyes."


"Pak .. told them that what they were accusing was not true" Suci said.


"I'm willing to be taken to the police station."


"I beg you not to do this. It cannot be that you did it" said Suci.


"Sorry, Mom. We beg you not to obstruct our duty" said one of the police.


"Mr! The father!" Sacred was about to run after the black car but Ray held it back.


"Trust me, someday the truth will be revealed" said Ray. He then grabbed the Holy body into his arms.


Her night.


"I'm sorry, Mas. Maybe tomorrow I can't go back to town. I will remain here until Fitri's death finds a bright spot" Suci said.


"It's okay, I get it. I'm the one who's sorry can't linger with you."


Their conversation came to a halt when suddenly the sound of someone knocking on the front door. The saint moved from inside his room and walked towards the living room. He also opened that door. A man and a woman were still strangers in his eyes.


"Assynolajet. Is it true here the house of Pure Hapsari?" ask the man.


"really. Let's go in."


Both of them entered the living room.


"I'm sorry if our arrival interfered with the break time Nak ehm, …"


"My name is Sacred, Mom. And this is my husband, Rayyan."


"We apologize for interrupting Holy Child's rest, let alone the house is in a state of mourning. We saw a white flag on the lawn. If you can figure out who died, son?"


"My youngest sister, Fitri."


"Innalilahi wa inna ilaihi raji. We also have our condolences. May Allah forgive the sins of the deceased and have the most beautiful place on His side."


"Aamiinu. Thank you, Ma. Oh yeah, who are you, and what do you need?"


"My name is Sri, and this is my husband, Arman. We are the parents of Rita Setyani from Sendangmulyo village who just graduated High School."


"Oh, his friend Pure's parents apparently. What's up, sir, Mom?"


"Look, Holy Boy. We want to ask Mom if Pure boy has already told you? From this afternoon I was waiting for news from Rita whether she had reached their destination address in the city of S, but our daughter did not give any news at all. We tried calling her, but your number is hard to reach. Maybe pure boy has given word, so we can feel calm," said Ms. Sri.


"Wait, Mom. I just found out from Mom if Pure went to town S. I live in the city and just got here this afternoon. I've also called him many times but can't connect."


The couple exchanged looks with each other.


"So, this Holy Boy doesn't know if Pure boy went to S town to work at the salon?"


"Astaghfirullahaldzim says. So right, Murni is determined to go there? A few days ago Murni did call me and expressed his intention to work in the city of S, but I forbid it on the grounds that the salary offered in the salon was unreasonable."


"I also had time to tell Rita not to be easily tempted by a job that offers a large salary, but she insisted on leaving. We finally allowed it" said Sri.


"Sorry, Mom. If I may know what time your daughter and mother say goodbye from home?" sela Rayyan's.


"Around eight in the morning, son."


Ray was silent for a moment, Iantas thought.


"If from the testimony of Mr. Samsul and Ms. Sri, Murni must have left this house between 7-8 am. The estimated time Fitri died. Means there's a chance Murni was involved in Fitri's death. Is it possible that you chose to make a false confession to the police because you didn't want Pure to get in trouble? But, if it is Pure the culprit, what is the mistake made by Fitri to Pure after that? Waitaminute! Didn't the police say Fitri had bleeding in the brain because of the possibility of his head hitting something hard enough? Does this mean that Fitri had to hold Murni to leave but because of his annoyance, Murni pushed Fitri until his head accidentally hit a wall or other hard object? After that Pure left the house," Inner Ray. "Ehm ... Is there a vehicle from here to the terminal?" tanyanya.


"Public figures do not enter the village. We usually use the services of a motorcycle taxi driver. If young people simply order it through the application," explained Suci.


"I know now. I had to find the driver of the online motorcycle taxi that drove Pure to the terminal, "inner Ray again.


"Holy Master .. Nak Ray. How'this? We are afraid that something bad happened to Rita" said Sri. Seconds later, her crying broke.


"We both pray, Mr. So that Rita and Murni are in good condition," said Ray.


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