The Long Night of Amelia

The Long Night of Amelia
Chapter 46: Bimo and Junta Discussion...


On Monday morning everyone seemed busy. The print media office building where Amelia worked seemed busy. Amelia was no exception. His writings about the life of Darsim and his son who wander get a positive response from his readers. Some of them even sent emails directly to Amelia's work account asking about donations they might make to Darsim and his son. Though Amelia's writings raised about the legal and economic problems that tarnished in her country to make the city's poor population increase. Darsim is just part of a small sample of the main topics he raises.


But perhaps for his readers, Amelia's writing had stirred their hearts. Many offers to open donations to him. Amelia herself had not responded to anything. But the positive response of his readers made a good impact on him from the editor. He gets paid more than usual as a positive reward.


Amelia herself has not used the payment from her writing. He intended to leave it to Darsim entirely as a token of gratitude. Because the fate of his meeting with the man that brought him not only limited to sources who had saved him from the deadline at that time. However, now he is involved in a case that if he can dismantle the case first from the other ink coolies, he is involved in, then he can not only get great rewards from the company but maybe as a journalist his name will rise.


Amid her busy work, Amelia suddenly gets a message.


"Hi, beautiful meeting yuk..."


Amelia also saw the sender. It turns out the mysterious caller. A coincidence at once dispelled her curiosity.


He did not immediately reply to the message. Amelia weighed the sentences she would type and the risks she might encounter. Finally, he decided to invite this man to meet.


He also pressed the send button. A few moments he waited for the sender's reply. But after 10-15 minutes he waited, there was no reply. He is back focusing on his work.


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In the police office building...


Bimo who had arrived first entered the office and Junta who had just arrived suddenly ..


"Mz ..."


"June..."


The two of them accidentally called each other together.


"Loe first deh, Mo...what's new news last weekend?", asked Junta to his colleague.


"He.he.he.he.he..know aja loe,bro that want to tell me the story..loe must be in shock deh.", said Bimo grimily saw his partner. Junta was able to guess seeing the enthusiastic look of his friend. He sat in his chair and turned his chair towards Bimo.


"Why?", said Junta looking at his friend's face.


"Jun, yesterday our IT part ngabarin gw. Lord Krishna said he got a location point from the owner. It's not necessarily the location of the caller. But, he said he got from tracking the call record of the number owner. From there he could trace the location of the caller often located. Then he sent his location map to gw.", Bimo explained without further ado.


"Well.great...great progress...trus loe has tried to check the location?", asked Junta back.


"Well.that's it..loe must be surprised what I found there?", said Bimo deliberately curious his friend.


"What did you find there ?". The junta looked curious.


"Gw tried to check the location. It's like some kind of pretty densely populated housing. Many alleys are small and quite crowded with public places that loh, Jun.."


"And.the one who was left behind..when I again there I met someone ..the one who you also must know.", continued Bimo again.


"Who,Mo ?"


"Hmm..bang Juned huh?", replied the Junta teasingly. Juned is a gleaming Indomie salesman with a variety of toppings close to his office.People are playful and not easily offended marked anything.


"Damn loe, Jun.no!why did I meet Juned I report to Loe! Ntar loe camplockor aka jealous again the same gw.."bimo reply to his friend.


"Gw met Reni, Jun", replied Bimo to Junta.


"You mean?!", Junta looked surprised.


"Yes..Reni.si Reni victim employee. Si Krishna only gave the location, which fit I came to it like a residential place many small alleys. Because the location is not a detail address, I did try to circle around the location point that is given. Just epic, when I again eat meatballs there, the Reni appears and buy meatballs at my place to eat. Only he does not know yet gw.gw doank who knows him from the videotape interview loe.", explained Bimo.


"Well, I kept trying to follow him when he came home.not far from where the meatball seller was, he entered a multi-storey house. I think he lives there", continued Bimo again.


"Heemm.gw understands,Mo.", the Junta heard Bimo's description.


"We can not directly accuse Reni, Mo.we do not know the house is his residence or maybe the cost-boss.", said Junta explained.


"But it's quite epic too huh,Mo.Why kayak such a coincidence huh ? Loe gets info from Krishna's location where the number belongs and at the same time you meet Reni and it turns out she lives around the location of the number owner .."Junta said while looking to be thinking.


"Well, that's it, Jun..gw also thought there just yesterday.gw also felt it could not be a suspect.but we still can not heed the evidence in the field right?", replied Bimo.


"Just.gw so thought, if the house turned out to be a rented house or boarding house, maybe not yes if the officials live there ?"


"If the real guess I, Jun.if the house entered by Reni is a rented house and it turns out all restaurant employees live there, it means...could the murder of the victim be a premeditated murder committed by all its employees ? The motive could be due to resentment or dislike of the subordinates towards their superiors?", Bimo explained with his conjecture.


"You mean, you suspect that the murders are the result of a conspiracy by all the victims?" Junta asked Bimo. Bimo just nodded his head.


"Gw somewhat doubtful, Mo ama loe suspicion.because according to me, not all employees of the victim I suspect...and instead of loe early time put great suspicion on Darsim ?",junta asked, reminding his friend of his prejudice.


"Ehem.iya sich,Jun..Darsim still I suspect it's just that since the meeting with Reni, I began to be suspicious of the victims' employees.especially this Reni ...I don't know if this is correlated with data that Krishna loves or just happens to be a girl living there.", said Bimo while holding his chin.


"Hmm...Is there anything else you found ? Oh yes, how do you do with Misa?", asked Junta back to his friend.


"Oh yes.the problem of mass has not been many important things that I met.just a glance for his life I had enough to defeat.His husband looked very and rather rude like it...but for the matter of this case, there is no important thing that I can infokan to loe with this girl, Jun.", Bimo explained back.


" Now replace loe dengerin what I dapetin yesterday.", Junta again said while removing some sheets of paper from a map. Print the results of his investigation yesterday. He gave it to Bimo and let his friend read to himself and see what data he found. Bimo read the print results of emails obtained by Junta.


"Huh ?? Crazy one! So...there is an affair between Anto and Reni and Misa?", asked Bimo immediately after reading the sheets of paper that the Junta gave him.


"For Misa I can't be sure yet, Mo. According to my analysis, Reni and Anto have a special relationship aka dating yes if you see the contents of the email between the two. Just Misa, I suspect Mo.loe will know he is married.if from Reni's email to Misa, I suspect it is not a matter of love triangle between the three..but the intuition I felt Reni knew something about this woman.hmm.kayak some kind of disgrace or maybe an ace of the Misa to the victim as the superior, so he dared to threaten this woman...",junta.


"We're on a real track, Mo. I mean I'll continue your investigation with Misa and Reni is the same as the owner of the phone number.gw personal mo tracking si Anto,Reni and Misa may have something to do with the three of them, and the other two employees ", Junta told Bimo.


"We should be able to solve the case immediately, Mo .", the Junta again. Bimo just nodded his head with a crisp face while thinking.


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