Tonight Moonlight

Episode 1's

My name is Tasya, Anastasya Yuliane. I live in an area that is quite crowded or can be said to be noisy. Where I live is still in the human world, where I can breathe clean oxygen freely and of course for free.

In these years of age, there are more and more cases handled by the police. The only one who could see him was just shaking his head. And incidentally, my father was a detective who was once the leader of the 11th division who was considered important in investigating criminality or special cases.

I am proud of my father always. Not just in his cleverness to investigate a case. But also his wisdom in defending justice. What was my father like in defending justice? So here's the story..

About three years ago, there was a pirate case. The pirates came and hijacked a boat belonging to a group of fishermen who sailed the open ocean. The entire crew was held hostage for forty days. The ship has only docked a few times.

Honestly, the government still does not care enough about the case. I don't know for what reason, but my father obviously brought it up along with the revision he was leading at the time. As a result, the pirate was a citizen of another country who hijacked the ship for fear of his actions being known by others. And by chance, a ship passed by and saw him.

Long story short after the pirate's arrest, Dad was promoted or it was easy to move up the ranks. However, my father thought at the time that it was

"Devision 11 consists of 8 people who work hard under my leadership. If I was the only one to step up, it wouldn't be fair." That's all Dad said.

From that thought, father decided to apply for a rank 8 raise of his subordinates. But it turns out that what my father proposed was not welcomed by the city government. So that father was given two choices. Raised the rank alone, or remain a leader who plunged into the field (TKP).

I decided to remain the leader. Come to think of it, if he received his promotion he would only be faced with the paper every day. While the principle from the past is to secure this country with real work. Not just a sign or a command. With that refusal, the city government was offended and freed the father's work for two months. And in those two months, my father was an observer of every television news that broadcast crime.

And that was an experience two years ago. Now, Dad's doing field service like before. With a different position, namely police detective. I was also confused as to how I could change positions so easily. But I don't know, that's what's happening in my town.

 

That morning, the legs felt heavy when passing through the alley of the old house. Unfortunately my brain can not be invited to think about mystical things when passing through a place that was once a meat mill. 

Asataga.., why can't the legs be lifted?

I ask in my heart when both legs can no longer move normally.

  

A voice emerged from behind the fence where the empty milling was. Not a terrible sound, but the sound of a grinding machine that seemed to be working grinding meat. 

Hells! There might be ghosts in the morning like this! Come on, Tasya.., don't hallucinate.

"Oi! Called daritadi instead of answer even diem aja. Your face why is it so pale?"

"No papa. Lo behind me daritadi?"

"Where it is, my guy just saw you run straight here."

"Oh that. Departing yuk, I think we will be late in the next few days if we continue to talk." My words preceded Mr. Reza who was a young lecturer in my class.

Little info that Mr. Reza is famous for being smart, young, and handsome. Sounds very special and tempting. But not at all for me. He was my neighbor for a long time. And there's a secret that no one else knows about Mr. Reza. And I know the secret.

Arriving at the college, I immediately went to class and finished my student life in a matter of days. In the afternoon when my lecture was over, I went home on the same road despite the same fears.

When these footsteps approached my yard. My car is parked in front of the house. It made me speed up these footsteps and immediately enter the house. Because I rarely eat lunch at home.

"Dad..!" I cried out to enter the house where we had been living all this time.

"Tasya, it's good that you're home. Kenalin, his name is Dhani. He'll stay here with us for the next two months." Said Dad with ease.

"Tasya." I reached out and introduced myself.

"Dhani." He answered without accepting my hand.

"Tasya went straight in. Well, a lot of errands." Pamitku's upset.

It's only 4pm now. My brother has not yet returned to this house. I don't know what would happen if you knew there was another human named Dhani living in this house. I myself can only resign, because since childhood I believed in the figure of a father.

He is a man who always thinks about the consequences of his every action. So, of course, this decision has been taken into account before. But I don't yet know what Dhani really looks like, and what his goal is to stay here for the next two months.

Oh my. tomorrow there's an assignment from Ms. Ririn and I haven't even done it yet! Holy shit..!

I cried out in my heart when I saw the personal chat of my favorite lecturer.

Without any preparation, without any consideration, I immediately picked up the bag containing the book and brought it down. I intend to go to the library to find books and all the tasks\-tasks Miss Ririn. Just down some stairs, I stopped when I heard the voice of the man\man who was talking to Dad in the family room.

Wh who? That's not Dhani. Since I just came out of the room, I saw Dhani coming into her room.

"Dad." Gentlemen.

"Where are you going?" I asked surprised to see me.

"Tasha's going to the library. Return the same book with a task to be collected tomorrow." I clearly.

"Not to go. You can do your job without going to the library. Wait for your brother to come home to be helped by brother."

"But many tasks Well.it is impossible to finish the work if you wait for brother to come home." I reasoned.

"But you don't go out of the house." Deny Dad without negotiation.

"Yes Well." I lowered my head, walking back to my room.

I never could or dared to argue with my father. I really appreciate him, and there's nothing I can respect anymore than my father. 

"Dhani." Call dad from below. And that human named Dhani came down immediately without regard for my presence in the corner of the stairs.

"Please take care of Tasya, lest anyone enter this house. And don't let Tasya out of the house, he's a stubborn kid." Dad said to Dhani, but I can still hear it very clearly. 

Dhani looks at me expressionlessly. And not only Dhani, the man\-man who was talking to my father was also looking at me with the same gaze.

*What's with those gazes? Or am I the one who*?

"Tasha! I'm leaving." I drew a smile heeding dad's sideburns.

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