The Long Night of Amelia
Chapter 51: Who is the Killer ?
"Jun, I have new evidence.Misa's problem.yesterday she had a big fight with her husband.Sadly I can't record the sound of the two quarrels, I'm sure Misa's disgrace may be used as a threat by Reni to cover up the romance of the two...It seems Misa was once a gap with Reni when she stole money at the restaurant", Bimo said at the Junta office that morning.
" Seriously loe?", asked Junta back.
"Two rius instead, Jun.", reply Bimo back.
"That means the guess I really.", said Junta while scratching his chin even though it was not itchy.
"What's really.?" asked Bimo curiously.
"Gw followed Reni when she came home, and it turns out she was a boarding with the Princess.gw suspected that the Princess must know about Reni and Anto's relationship...he must have known Reni more closely than other officials.", bright Junta while propping up his chin seemed to think seriously.
"And...barusan Loe said, Misa stole the restaurant money ? The princess is the cashier and financial part of the restaurant...Supposedly if there is a loss of money, he must know.Tadi loe said the possibility of Reni knowing the theft of money in the restaurant that Misa did. That is why it was used as a weapon by him to threaten Mass. Reni stayed with the Princess, part cashier.", Junta said back in a hanging tone.
"Jun.logikanya Princess also knew about the theft of the money.without Reni told him though. Logically, it is impossible that he does not know the money he holds is lost or reduced ?, But..Reni's relationship with Anto.gw was sanctioned, he did not know at all about the two..While he was a boarding with Reni..masa never vent personally between the two ?", timpal Bimo on Junta.
" Nah, that's it, Mo! I think so too.and we have a missed here.gw semalem check back the videos of the recordings..there is a recording of the Princess saying all restaurant money will be deposited through a special account held by her. After the death of the victim, he still did the same thing..I think we need that check and their restaurant's financial books" Junta said.
"For what, Jun?", asked Bimo confused by his senior's idea.
"Oh my goodness, Mo.masa loe do not think I mean.if we can check the financial records with a recap of deposits made by the Princess to the bank, the bank, we can tell if this woman took part in the theft that Misa committed. If so, it's a sign, Mo.we must suspect him in the murder case that we handle..or there was a conspiracy committed among them to kill the victim with the motive of money", the Junta told Bimo.
Bimo nodded as well. He began to understand the way his senior thought.
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Amelia who was still walking stumbled into work that day. It only provides rubbing oil and plaster for minor wounds.
"Mel, why do you have legs?", said one of her co-workers who saw Amelia walking uncharacteristically.
"Ketabrak gw yesterday fitting home.deket-deket kosan.", replied Amel briefly.
"Oah..kok can ? Loe whines huh ? Have you checked with a doctor?", asked another friend who was standing in front of the photocopier.
"Not yet.not yet had time to gw.lagian only bruises and doank abrasions..bentar also healed.dah gw love rubbing oil and plaster for cuts blisters..",amelia was waiting in front of the same copy machine. Events like this are usually used as part-time to chat or just a pleasantry with friends between divisions. A large photocopier in the corner of the room like a place that allows to meet all employees in the room. Usually rarely among them know well his co-workers who are different divisions. Each has been engaged in his own duty. Lunch together or just photocopying or when visiting the toilet is where they meet and just a pleasantries fellow employees in the office.
"Mel, gw first yes.", said his friend after finishing the photo business photocopying the news sheet that will enter the editorial meeting room.
"Sip.", said Amelia briefly. Now he is alone in front of the photocopier. He was busy with various deadlines for his own writing column and some deadlines that will be shared with the editor and editor-in-chief in the office. Being busy concentrating on the sheets of paper that are being copied, suddenly the cellphone is nailed to his pants reads. Spontaneous Amelia picked it up. Turns out a message notification came in.
"Hi, beautiful...how are you today ? You can still walk, right ?"
A short message but made Amelia flabbergasted to read the contents of the message. It turns out the mysterious caller. Now Amelia looks turned to her entire study. Everyone is busy at their own desk. He was silent for a moment in front of a large photocopier.. When the ting sound of the machine sign has finished doing its job. Amelia still thinks.
Was it possible that the accident last night was no coincidence. How could the mysterious phone call know the problem on his leg. Could it be.don't-don't.this man who had hit him last night.. Amelia began to shudder in horror. He had no evidence to accuse the man. But a short message that just came in from the mysterious phone call, made his suspicions appear just like that. If so, this guy hit him. Is this a sign he has gone too far in this murder case ? .
Her brain floated up to what Amelia was thinking. He walked back to his desk with a pile of papers in the arms of his hands.
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