The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief

CHAPTER 114

"Ah, it's nothing. It's just a mound of ordinary earth" replied Mr. Husein with a panicked look on his face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Husein has a family, right?" ask Ray.

"Had, Son. I also have four grandchildren."

"Do you know what this place is?" ask Ray again. The old man shook his head.

"This place is the maximal place, sir."

"Location maxiaat?"

"really. I went to the second floor. That's where sexual activity is usually done."

"Astaghfirullahaldzim says. Is that why I was strictly forbidden from entering the inside of this building?"

"Pak ... Mr. of course you want to work that is halal and a blessing for the family 'is not it?"

Mr. Husein nodded his head.

"Father must know very well what work you are engaged in. Don't just accept the salary."

"I'm actually tired. I would love in my old days just at home accompany grandchildren to play without the need to slam bones like this. But circumstances forced me. I have four married children but their economy is far from enough. That's why I have to step in so my grandchildren can stay in school."

"I salute with the spirit of Mr. Hussein. Oh yeah, did Mr Husein ever have the intention to open a business?"

Mr. Hussein was breathing.

"When my kids were little, I sold roving chicken noodles. But when my children started going to school, I began to get into debt, until finally my business went bankrupt. From then on I worked odd jobs until now."

"Do you still want to sell again?" ask Ray.

"Honestly, I miss selling around again. But I never had the capital. A loan to a bank is always rejected for a variety of reasons."

"After this we go to my father's house."

"What do you want, son? My house is small."

"It's okay, I just want to get acquainted with your family."

"May be."

"Ehm .. Sir. I asked again. Two mounds of land over there what exactly is it?"

"Actually, …"

"What's up, sir? Is there something you want to say?"

"Actually that dus mound is ma-ma-ma.."

Their conversation came to a halt when Eva suddenly appeared before them.

"Master? Didn't you say you wanted to take the wallet in the car? Why are you even chatting here?"

"Ah, not really. I just say hello to him. Then I'll take the wallet first." Ray left the room.

"Sir Hussein, what are you talking to that man about?" ask Eva.

"Ti-ti-no really, Ma'am. That man just greeted me."

"Sir Husein must remember, if the secret about the tomb is revealed, Mr. Husein will know the consequences" threatened Eva.

"No, Ma'am. I don't talk shit."

"Yes, continue the work of the Father" said Eva before finally leaving the place.

Ray just got into his car. He was seen repeatedly adjusting his breath as if he had just run a marathon.

"Mas ... is everything okay? The photo of the bag that Mas sent was one of them is a bag of clothes belonging to Pure. I met him, didn't I?"

Ray shook his head.

"Everything's not okay."

"What do you mean?"

"really guessed. That place is not a salon, but a plus-plus massage practice."

"Astaghfirullahaldzim says. Does that mean the same thing as a prostitute?"

"You could say so."

"Yes Allah Gusti. Means Pure works so, ..." Holy silences his mouth. Seconds later her crying broke.

"Is it possible that Mr. Hussein intended to mention the word tomb? Astarghfirullah! Don't-don't that night, ..." Suddenly the look on Holy's face turned frantic.

"How is this, Mum? I'm afraid that one of those earth mounds is Pure's tomb. Hu ... hu .. hu …." Holy Cry began to break.

"Sst .. be calm" said Ray, grabbing the Holy Head and placing it on his shoulder.

"What should we do now?"

"It seems we have to act. From the beginning I was suspicious that Eva was hiding something."

"Do we have to ask the police for help, ma'am?" ask Sacred.

Ray shook his head.

"We're not residents of this area. Maybe it's better if we talk about it first with the authorized device."

"So?"

"We can talk to the restaurant owner's mother and ask her where the device house is authorized in this area."

"Yes, now we go there" said the Holy One. Ray then drove his car to a food stall.

"How, Sir .. Ma'am. Did you get any information about your sister?" ask the owner of the food stall.

"It's our guess, ma'am. That place is not a beauty salon but a plus-plus massage practice."

"Astaghfirullahaldzim! This can't be allowed. As a citizen here I would not if there is a place of worship in the neighborhood where I live."

"I also don't agree that there are prostitutes in this neighborhood" said one resident who happened to be in the stall.

"So what should we do, ma'am?"

"Now we have to report it to the head of RT."

"Do you know where her house is?"

"That's. Just next to my shop."

"Alhamdulillah, we need not go far to seek it."

"Let me go there."

"What's the story, Mom?" ask Sacred.

"It's okay to be left for a while. "

The woman who is often called Bu Ratna then left her food stall and went to the house of the head of RT.

"What's wrong, Miss Ratna? And who are these two?" ask the man named Zidan.

"We want to report if in the neighborhood where we live there is a place of maxiaat."

"Where, Mom?"

"The two-story house on Dahlia Street."

"Where did Ms Ratna know that the house was being used for the maximal place?"

"This father who saw with his own eyes what was going on in there." Ms. Ratna looked her eyes at Ray.

"What's true, sir ... um …"

"My name is Rayyan."

"What did Mr. Rayyan find in that place?"

"Employees at the place itself who say if the place is a place of massage practice plus-plus aka prostitution."

"Astaghfirullahaldzim."

"If I may know where this Father and Mother came from and came to this place with what purpose?" ask Mr. Zidan.

"We're from town Y, and came here to look for our sister."

"His sister works at that place?"

"My sister and her two friends who just graduated High School are interested in the lure of the big salary offered by advertisers on social media. When they got there, they could not be contacted. There are too many things I found there. Plus the discovery of two mounds of earth at the back of the building. I'm worried if those two mounds of earth are tombs."

"Alright, now we go to that place, too" said Mr. Zidan.

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