
“Aduh... how is this? His car broke down again, soon after lunch.” Monika gets out of the car, checks her car damage.
His car stops when Monik wants to deliver lunch to his customers at the police station.
She stood on the left side of the road, after her car was parked, while contacting someone to come help her.
“30 minutes more.”
The new motorcycle passed the Monik car, stopped and slowly retreated, to align with the Monika car. The woman saw the man driving the motorcycle approaching her, a little agitated and scared.
“Beautiful girl, did your car break down?” asked the man with a friendly smile, still on his bike.
“Oh... hhmm. Yes.” Reply Monik nervously, trying to smile despite fear.
Tak…
The man got off his motorbike, approached the car which had already opened the front, the engine cover of his car.
The man checked, Monik watched without making the man suspicious. Occasionally glanced at the watch in his hand. A new partner in contact has not arrived.
“It's done, please turn on the car?” have the man look at the Monik still standing beside him.
“Oh. yes.” He quickly got into the car, to start his car.
After being tried several times, the end of the car can be on.
“How? Can you do it?” he asked as he walked toward Monik, in the steering wheel.
“Iya, thank you yes.” replied his smile.
“Sama-sama beautiful lady. As you are in a hurry, please continue your journey.” Her speech.
“Iya, I will go first, once again thank ya.”
The man nodded, waved his hand and moved away from the departing car.
After Monik left, the man got on the bike, and went to be in the back of Monika's car.
“Why is that guy following me huh? was he purposely trying to frame me? But he helped me earlier.” Monic murmurs look from the glass of his car.
“I have to hurry to the police station, surely he will not dare to go there.” The moniker adds to the speed of his car.
“Why doesn't he go first, is he on purpose?”
The moniker had slightly lowered his car on purpose, but the bike did not want to precede him.
The owner of the motorcycle casually walked behind the Monik car, not knowing what the car owner was thinking.
The longer the speed of the car increases.
“Why is he so fast, in front of a lot of vehicles, is it okay?” muttered the owner of the motorbike, who was wearing a helmet covering almost all of his head.
Until the end of his Monik was already in front of the police station yard. He quickly got down and entered the office, in a hurry. Though usually the woman will take out the food box first.
Adley looked at the panicked Monik, and approached him.
“Monik? What was? Really rushed?” ask her to panic too.
The Monik's breath gasped in exhaustion, trying to calm down again.
“Aduh..hah.it...tadi.
“Ehem... Good afternoon Adley.” The voice of the man from behind the monik.
Monik was surprised, he still did not dare to look behind him.
Although he had only briefly spoken to the man, he still remembered how he sounded. And the voice he just heard was exactly the same as the motor owner who followed him from behind.
“He is here?” monic Mummings.