
"Where, man has there been news yet to come back, me?"
"Not yet, sir. I tried calling the house number but no one picked it up until now. Do I have to call the police to make sure it's there, sir?" tanya Aman, Deno's personal assistant.
"Don't .. if the police there can be more frenzied media if they are horrified there are police who come to the house. I think I should go to Milan for my own mastiin what's going on there."
"But, Sir. Next week we have a meeting with the party leadership. Are you sure you want to go to Milan now?"
Deno nodded. "Yes, Man. I have to go there, I don't feel good they both have no news like this. You just stay here and arrange all my preparations until I get back."
And this is where Deno, Minister of Tourism and Creative Economy, has just arrived at the airport after traveling for hours and hours that spend quite a lot of time and energy.
Deno chose to ride an Uber to get to their home in the city of Milan, Italy. For some reason getting closer to home, Deno's feeling increasingly unsettled.
The man came down and was quite shocked to see the messy state of the house with dry leaves strewn across the front yard of their house.
A car parked in front of a closed garage indicates that mom and dad must be inside. Deno stepped up, pulling the small suitcase he had brought with him closer to home.
Deno knocked on the door while calling out the names of Cokro and Wati several times but no one came out from inside the house. Deno suddenly felt that something was wrong, there was no way there was no servant in their house considering that it was still three in the afternoon.
The waiter will usually come in the morning and go home at sunset after providing dinner for the couple.
"Pi, Mi...!" call Deno again who I don't know how many times.
The bell beside the door of the house he had pressed repeatedly, the door was closed tightly followed by the window that was equally closed indicating there must be something in there.
Deno also circled the house trying to see from the crevices of closed window curtains. Deno was afraid that a thief would come in and hold his parents.
He had to ascertain what was really going on before he broke the glass window behind the house.
Deno stops just behind the house and starts looking for stones around, breaking the glass and pulling it to make it easier for him to enter.
With his body shaken, Deno forced his way in from a window that was only the size of his body until the man managed to enter the house.
The quiet atmosphere and pungent smell instantly smelled on Deno's nose as soon as he set foot inside the kitchen space which rightly led to the front room.
Deno began to sneak around looking for where the stench came from. His curiosity for the smell was greater than looking for where his parents were.
Deno's footsteps stopped as soon as he arrived at the door of Cokro and Wati's room. Before opening the door, Deno still had time to look around making sure no one was there.
Slowly he opened the door and slightly peeked out from the opening of the door. Deno's eyes bulged as he saw a figure full of blood lying rigidly on the bed with a woman sitting quietly on the side of the bed.
"Mami..," cried Deno pushing the door in shock.
The woman who was called did not answer, sat with a blank look and a hand that held a knife full of dried blood.
"W-what's going on, Mi?" Deno closed his mouth, not believing what was in front of his eyes.
"But why, Mi?" tanya Deno felt her legs limp for a moment.
Cokro lay lifeless on the bed with stab scars on his chest and face. Dry blood followed by a smell that began to sting filled the contents in the room.
Deno felt his stomach churn as nausea approached him. Hurriedly Deno walked into the bathroom, spewing out the contents in his stomach.
What the hell is going on? There was no sign of damage or robbery in their home. There's no way a killer could have come in and killed his father while his mother looks fine.
"Mi, what's going on, Mi?" asked Deno again crouched down in front of Wati who was silently staring blankly.
Deno slowly removed the knife held firmly by Wati, throwing it as far away from her mother as possible.
Wati was like surprised and looked at Deno angrily mixed in annoyance. "Basic of cheating! How dare you beat me, huh?!"
Wati started to hysterically, pushing Deno violently. "I killed you! I killed you, Cokro!" again, he tried to take whatever was nearby.
"Mommy ... Mami why, Mi?" Deno retreated when Wati managed to take a vase of flowers on the nightstand and prepared to throw it at her child.
"Mommy, I'm Deno, Mi. After that, Mi..," persuaded Deno to try to make Wati aware.
It looks like the psychiatric problems that had afflicted Wati a few years ago relapsed. I don't know what caused his mother back stress and like an insane person in front of him.
Deno reflexes backwards avoiding the throwing of the vase that Wati threw, trying to get her to speak to make Wati aware.
The woman started screaming indistinctly followed by dirty words coming out of her mouth while picking up nearby items.
Wati's mouth kept telling the cheater and the man who had now died in bed.
Deno believes Wati will act increasingly uncontrollable, he must figure out a way for Wati to stop throwing things at him.
As soon as the opportunity came, Deno immediately ran to grab Wati to restrain her movement and tie Wati's hands and feet with a cloth that he managed to get around her.
Wati managed to tie Deno after an ear-splitting scream came out of her lips.
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"Sir Rama...." Bora suddenly entered the room of his boss who was busy making out with his wife.
The man cleared a little because he had seen the struggle of his lips and also his second tongue which made Bora hot cold itself.
Mulan immediately encourages Rama, misbehaving when questioned by her husband's assistant.
"What the hell, Lo anyway, Drill?! Don't know knock on the door, Lo?!" sentak Rama was upset to feel his favorite activities disrupted.
"Ma-sorry, Sir. But there is something very urgent (important), sir." said Bora bowed shyly.
Ah, crap! Why would he see something he hadn't done in a long time. Rama is heard snorting, getting up from the sofa chair because Mulan had already left him back to the chair behind Rama's desk.
"Urgent what the hell, huh?! The only thing that's disturbing people is Lo!"
"But this is really urgent, sir. It's about family, Mulan."
Rama and Mulan were compactly staring towards Bora who was standing not far away from them. Mulan felt she had not misheard when Bora said about her family.
"My family, Bor?"
"Yes, Mom. Something's happened to them."
To Be Continued