The Long Night of Amelia
chapter 29: Recording of Psychiatrists

Upon arriving back at the office, Bimo and Junta open his work laptop. He can't wait to hear the recording of the victim's voice. While the Junta prefers to dwell on the results of the medical records given by Anna's doctor to her. He opened a softcopy of the results of his medical record on his laptop. There are some files that are given in the form of JPG. The date and time are written in each sheet clearly. There were several diagnoses of Anna's doctor from each victim's encounter with her.

Junta needs a good vision. Anna's writing was like most doctors in general. A straight-forward writing that is difficult to read.

meeting I :

Name: Ms.Rumayyah

Age: 26 years old

Date: 18 May 2021

Time: 16.00 -17.00

Complaints: Prolonged headaches, fatigue, difficulty sleeping, heart palpitations.

Diagnosis: Work fatigue and stress.

Treatment: administration of sedative type lorazepam. 1x1 night before bed.

The junta began to feel how the victim was when he was alive. The medical records Anna's doctor gave her did little to show anything that could have connected her to this murder. The written medical record from the beginning of the meeting to the last at the fifth meeting with the doctor on the victim is not much different. it's just that at the third to fifth meeting the doctor has diagnosed the psychiatric condition of the victim and some additional treatment given as a form of treatment.

"Jun..sini.try loe here..", Bimo soon called his friend. The Bimo and Junta work desks are located next to each other. They are in the same division and now they are a team in solving this murder case.

" Why, Mo?", asked the curious Junta. He shifted his chair next to Bimo.

"Nich..loe dengerin himself!", said Bimo removing the headset he was wearing. He let the sound of laptop speakers filter out the sound of the victim's recording.

"....Hmm..yah..my hair is always heavy. I have to take care of my own business .. I .. I can't trust anyone there...They were two-faced.in front of me they said wonderful things about me.But behind me they were ready to pounce on me..."

" Them ? who are they you mean Miss Rumayyah ?"

" They are.them are.my employees.."

"Well.how do you think, Jun?", asked Bimo to pause the recording suddenly.

"I think the relationship of the victim with the employees is very bad." said Junta.

"That's...Jun.. I think it has something to do with the results of your interview with the employees...loe inget right the girl ?the waiter said that I said from the beginning Aer's face was suspicious..sama.si Anto it..the first witness that was in the CTP when the body of the victim was found..I think he knows something but it's covered up..."

"Yes.loe bener,Mo.gw really so suspicious there is something between the victim and the employee.and.kayaknya quite serious, Mo.."

"...His voice here is like a whimper hate it.kayak emotional like that..."Junta said to his colleague.

"Try on again, Jun the recording..."Bimo responded to the friend while nodding his head.

"...Hmm.all right I understand how you feel. Your officers..what did they do to you until you felt angry at them ? Is it just 'cause they're talking about something bad about you behind your back ?"

" Hmm.yah.it was just one of their vices on me...But..He's the one I hate the most..."

Her..She who do you mean, Miss ?"

"He..all lecherous.they approached me.they just wanted to blackmail me.but He was different...

"Who do you mean different ?"

"He ..Her.. Husband..."

"Stop..Stop ...Mo.." said Junta immediately pressed the pause button on Bimo's laptop.

"Let's watch and listen carefully" said Junta.

"Hmm ..the victim seemed to be in a very depressed condition.seems like someone is threatening him.try loe listen once again ..", bright Junta while rewinding the recording.

"Oh..iya.si the victim called the words blackmail...what might this have to do with the perpetrator who killed the victim, Jun ?" bimo Manggut-mangut.

"Well.bener loe,Mo.that's also what I have in mind..."

"Yes.gw also feels the same, Jun.coba continue the recording until it runs out .." said Bimo again.

"Hmm...your husband ? What's her name ?"

"Darashim ..Darsim's... If only..andai.aku.bisa back turn time.but rice has become porridge..."

"Huuuh.."(a sound of long and heavy breathing).

"Do you want to go back with your husband Darsim ?"

"I'm.I'll never get back to her.."

"If he's in front of you right now.Is there anything you want to reveal to him ?"

"Yes.me.just.wanted to apologize to him.I.me will not be able to return to him.and.it will not be possible for us to meet again..Let it be my past and my endless regrets..."

Bimo stopped the recording

that's dilaptop.

"Darachim..!" junta and Bimo said almost simultaneously. The two nodded at each other.

"Mo, what do you think Darsim is the perpetrator of the murder of his wife?", Junta issued his opinion even though he himself doubted his guess.

"Hush.inget.asas presumption of innocence, bro.but if from the voice and sentence of the victim.seems like she actually seems to love her husband, Jun...unlike when he said about his employees earlier.full of hatred ..." replied Bimo dismissing his senior guess.

"Yes sich.loe bener.cuma name husband and wife.who knows Mo..maybe there is a great quarrel or something else that makes the two separate until the victim finally widowed. Loe Denger also earlier.The victim said that he could not go back to her husband. It must be a big and heavy problem, Mo.Dan.maybe for that reason, it might be the motive of someone to commit murder on the person he loves though.." Junta explained to Bimo. Although he did not dismiss the analysis of Bimo from the recording of the sound.

"We should find out first about this Darsim.perhaps the victim also had time to contact her husband before he died.and can bring the clue closer to us, who is the mastermind of the murder.." bimo said to Junta.

"He-eh, Mo loe is right." the Junta replied to his colleague.

"Eh yes...Jun...lah the victim is a Widow without children.Pak RT in Kindergarten do not know who is the ex-husband of the victim or a problem that is too privacy...we start looking for where ?", bimo reminded.

"Ih..bloon really sich nich son ! well.we track through the subdistrict or village that issued the family card of the victim.certainly it has complete self data.or if necessary we track to the local KUA who takes care of divorce papers..anyway we look until we get all the information about the Darsim this.at that time I have to explain to loe sich...Bloon loe don't loe out donk.tadi dah rada bener loe...!" Obviously Junta Rada sewot horrified his friend's question.

"Duilee..sewot ama mas Junta.ntar no girl wants to be the same loe loh.." replied Bimo teasing his partner.

"The application sich loe,Mo.again serious gini.engined inj first..minding mulu loe..playboy cap two loe rabbits!.." said Junta while mentoyor his friend's head. Junta and Bimo are like brothers. They have known each other since the dorm together, when together studying at the police academy until a career until now. Both are still single, which makes them sometimes look childish when joking. But they are a solid team that is known to be deft in dealing with various criminal cases that are policed.

"Yes hase ...Jun..cap two rabbits.peanut skin donk gw...eh.by the way...loe instead of this morning I heard the call there was an appointment in the cafeteria this afternoon right ?" bimo said while he was crying. Bimo is indeed a nosy junior. Although he was only 1 year under Junta but Bimo was much more flexible in getting along, the opposite of his friend.He was also someone who was quite humorous. Junta and Bimo are like an ideal couple in a job.

"Astagfirullah.iya really,Mo....almost I forgot..what time is nich ?" junta asked his friend.

"Hour 16.10,Jun..Cie..by the way...covenant Ama chick yes ? how come I'm not talking, Jun ? afraid of rivals ama junior ya..know donk .." ledek Bimo cengengesan while poking the big and muscular arms of his senior.

"Duh.otak loe..iya gw janjian mo ngedate ama chick.makanya I don't want to know and ngajak-ngajak loe...kasian his girl is afraid of horrified loe...!", reply Junta back.

"Damn loe.", Sahut Bimo while then the two laughed together.

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In a motor park close to the police station, a woman wearing jeans and sneakers removed her helmet and mask. His beautiful parasites with black hair and long back ponytailed. He sprayed the fragrance carried inside his backpack. The fragrant fragrance of soft floral fragrances smelled from his body. Amalia still looks beautiful even though the smoke of motor vehicles hit the skin of her face. Lips that are left natural without a sweep of make up look red to add to the charm of her beauty. He pulled out his cell phone from his jeans pocket and typed a text message to the police he called earlier this morning.

Evening sir, I am Amalia has arrived at the father's office. I'm waiting for you sir.thank you.

Tek. sent button has been pressed. Amalia walked to the police canteen.

And...

in the office of Junta who was laughing with Bimo suddenly fell silent, when the sound of mobile phone shakes sounded from his pants pocket. A message came in. He opened and hurriedly walked out of his room followed by a cry of Bimo behind him.

"May success come.." ledek Bimo is back. Junta was just a whimper hearing Bimo's chirp behind him while waving his hand. He passed from the room to the canteen.

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