
It was also just up from work when Amelia saw a package wrapped in neat wrapping paper. He looked to the right and left, who was the sender. Just then he thought, one of the neighbors came out of his room.
"Mel, sorry forgot to tell you there was a courier anter package for you. I received and I put it in front of Loe's room", said one of the neighbors of his boarding room.
"Oo...here there is no sender name mbak ..by the way, there is no card or greeting who the sender is mbak from the courier?", asked Amelia back.
"Hmm...it wasn't written ? I forgot it, Mel...His courier brother just said it was doang.. I guess you already know there will be a package.so it's like a birthday gift.", said the neighbor the cost was back.
"No, mbak.gak know me..my birthday is still a long time mbak ...Yo wis no papa maybe in there the name of the sender.",timpal Amel.
"...by the way, thank you, take ..", said Amel as he opened the door and entered into it.
" Yes, Mel.sama-sama.", answered his boarding friend as he passed back into his room.
In Amelia's room put her package on the table. He rushed to clean up first and did the obligatory prayer as usual. After settling down with his daily ritual after returning home from work, he just started touching his package back.
"Who is.about the sender and what it is.", he murmured. He opened the package. It turns out that there is a cardboard box inside. He reopened the box. And.apparently there is a similar box that is even smaller. Amelia began to look curious. He opened the box, and there was a smaller package of boxes as before, but this time it looked wrapped and coated in a newspaper. Amelia started tearing it up. Between curiosity and fatigue and drowsiness mixed with him at that time. Fortunately, this time, there were no more packages. He invented a small USB along with scrap paper with computer typewriting.
Hi, smart girl.this time I want to invite you to play a little with your reasoning. Aren't you a journalist in politics and law ? You'll love my game this time.
You'll thank me because I helped you get what you wanted and maybe you won't be able to get what I'll show you later. If you have read this message, then you have found a small USB with you. You can open it. Inside there is a data that will make you surprised and curious. I'm sure you'll like the way I work someday.
But, remember the USB you have is not an ordinary USB. I've set it up with a double encryption to protect the data I gave you. You can only open it in 5 minutes. After that, an encryption code will detect and burn all the data in it. You're gonna lose everything. One more thing, you won't be able to copy the data in this USB. An encrypted code has locked the document inside. You will not be able to copy, store or transmit the data contained therein. You should see it with your own eyes carefully within 5 minutes. Don't try to cheat me, son. If you do then you lose your chance because what's inside will vanish without a trace because an encrypted code will detect your actions and it will obliterate instantly without a trace of what's inside. Remember, I'm always watching you.
Enjoy and welcome to the game you will love it !.
A Friend of Yours.
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Amelia who initially seemed to yawn many times with a whack of drowsiness began to be surprised to see the contents of her package. Especially after reading a message in it. His forehead began to wrinkle and his eyes began to look out. Is this from the terror ? The mysterious caller ? He began to shudder in horror. His scarf is now starting to shrink. The mysterious caller seems to be more powerful than he thinks. How much does the man know about himself ? He felt like he had fallen into a mysterious situation. Should he call the young cop, Junta ? But he was worried that the terror would find out and he lost the chance to uncover the truth of this murder mystery. Amelia was silent with thousands of thoughts raging in her brain right now. He holds a USB stick in his hand. A mini-sized USB. Half an adult's pinky finger. Only 5 minutes to find out what's inside. If he opens now, he won't have a chance to show the young cop. But, if he informs him and Junta invites him to open together later the contents inside, then he is worried that the terror will know and the situation will worsen. He feels dilematically now.
Silence is silent as her brain rotates. He had spent half an hour pondering over his decision, before he finally chose to see for himself the USB in front of his eyes now. Amelia chose to keep quiet and work on her own as the sender called. He better try to follow this game. Even though his heart was pounding between great curiosity and great anxiety and fear within him.
He plugs a mini USB in his hand when the screen has displayed the main menu on his laptop. Soon he plugged in that USB, sure enough. Unlike most USB that is usually opened manually, which requires entering the documents menu to open the contents of the USB. But, when plugged in the USB like encrypting certain codes. It looks like an antivirus that is scanning. It took a few minutes until suddenly the laptop screen has entered itself into the menu of documents that are in the USB that he plugged it. There is only one folder that says: Personal Data.
Amelia. There are several messages in the form of jpg and doc in it. And different from most USB, this time Amelia just clicked on the folder in the display screen of her laptop, suddenly a picture display clock with time running appear in front of her. Like a stopwatch menu that can't be clicked. It appears when Amelia clicks on the folder inside.
He had lost a few seconds to shock with the unusual USB content. But he realized immediately, he opened the contents of the file inside. Amelia opened.
A picture of a photo. He enlarged. It's an old photo. A photo with a rice field background where a teenage boy was standing there. He looked closely at the photo. He did not recognize her but tried to remember the face in the photo. Without long, Amelia opened another file.
This time a photo of a young man standing in front of a bakmi shop. This time he recognized her. Although his face looked much younger, it belonged to a man he had known. Darsim's. Moments later, Amelia stared at the background of the photo. Until he did not want to run out of time, now he opened another file again.
Another photo was posted. This time a photo of another Darsim with a woman and a baby boy in a sling. Amelia began to understand. Looks like the sender wanted to convey something about Darsim, the man he knew. Without lingering back, he opened another file.
This time, a profile of this man. Biodata of himself in detail. Amelia's eyes skimmed. While he glanced at the picture of the clock that had shown the time. He has spent 2 minutes to see the previous files in the form of photo images.
Amelia's eyes widened when a track record of Darsim that she had never known. It turns out in the file that this man had committed an accidental persecution when he was young. Darsim had a fight with a young man in his village. Unintentionally he had made a torn wound against the man and caused his opponent's man to faint until he had to be rushed to the village hospital. At that time, he was reported to the police in his village. But because the person concerned is still underage, then he gets leniency in the form of compensation for hospital fees that are forced to be charged to both parents and house arrest where he must be silent in the house, where he must be silent, even though he was still a school-aged man, Darsim had to go straight home and a police officer would check his whereabouts every day and write a daily report at the time. In addition, he was given a GPS bracelet that he had to wear wherever and whenever he went. It won't be able to be removed on its own. Locked and can only be removed by police officers assigned to watch him.The GPS bracelet is connected with the local police station to monitor his whereabouts.
The last photo shows a man with a small black bracelet and a light on. Next to him a uniformed police officer grabbed him. Although there was no writing of any kind, Amelia understood that it was Darsim when she was young. He reopened the previous photo
one photo with another. His eyes stared at the moving screen of time. He has spent 3 more minutes looking at all the contents of the file.
Suddenly, Amelia came across. He took his phone. He still has 2 minutes less to record and photograph the contents of this file. Rushing Amelia photographed her laptop screen showing Darsim with a police officer with a bracelet, which she said was a GPS bracelet the sender intended in a bio-data about Darsim. Now he only has 1 minute less to photograph all the files that are not much. Luckily, the girl was able to capture it in a photo on her phone.
Right enough. When the time counter on his laptop screen showed time out, suddenly the entire file closed itself. Like an antivirus that is scanning. Instantly a dark laptop screen shows encrypted number codes. Then a 3-dimensional image like a fire explosion came out. Before long the screen returned to the initial display menu of the laptop. Amelia was curious. Just this first time he saw an application program like this from a mini USB. He tried to open it to the flash menu. It turns out to be true. The sender wasn't lying. The entire contents vanished and disappeared without a trace.
Amelia was silent. Could this be what the mysterious caller did ?It turned out that he had mistaken the man's ability. He was much smarter than the girl's prejudice. Even he felt that the man's abilities far exceeded his. He was not the right match for this man. Fear spread to his brain. Amelia tried to shake him off.
The girl's tiredness disappeared completely. Fortunately, he still has photos of the contents of the mini USB in his phone. He reopened his photos. Now his mind is back to thinking. Why did the sender send her the biodata and Darsim's track record ? What does this have to do with the murder ? His mind was so random. Although his tiredness had turned into silence to think hard, but unfortunately the overwhelming drowsiness could not be held back. Amelia went to her bed. He collapsed on it and did not need much time, now he has been completely closed in deep sleep.
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