The Long Night of Amelia
Chapter 61: The More Confusing Puzzle...

The princess finished her bath after getting tired of the restaurant business. Because of the problem of money deposit that lost his mood was damaged.Although after the departure of his boss the problem of financial resto is now taken care of by the lawyer of the late employer, and he was not too strict with the problem of reports, and he was not too strict with the problem of the report,but the princess was irritated. He felt disappointed with the loss of his money.

Just now he was thinking and remembering the problem that occurred 2 days ago, he looked surprised, when he opened his wardrobe. When he was pulling a shirt to wear, accidentally a piece of money fell on the clothes he took. He immediately lifted his clothes. It turns out that under the pile of clothes in his closet, there are several pieces of money tens of thousands of various fractions. He's surprised. He never put money in his clothes. Not his character. He took the money and counted it. Now he's getting surprised. It turns out that the amount is the same as the deposit money of the restaurant income that was lost 2 days ago.

"How can ya ? Did you forget to put it here ? ",Putri satin.But, the Princess sure as hell.he does not usually put money directly in the pocket of clothes. He has a special wallet for all the resto income every day where he will put all the resto cash income there. Then if you have time, that night or the next morning, usually he will directly deposit cash into a special account owned by the restaurant.

Now he tried to remember, but he doubted too. It could be so tired and tired, he felt forgot to put the money. He still looked dazed while wearing his clothes. Her wet long hair was allowed to unravel.

While he was busy drying his hair, someone knocked on the door of his room.

"Eh,Ren..why?", said the Princess when she saw Reni in front of him.

"Loh...have you come home since then huh ? Have dinner, Put ?" ask Reni to the girl.

"I have eaten earlier.before returning to kosan.almost in the place of ordinary fried rice,Ren..why ? You haven't bought a meal yet?", timpal Putri on a co-worker and his boarding friend.

"Yet...If you have eaten. I go alone deh...sorry yes, disturbing.", Reni said for a moment while chirping as if he was looking for something.

"Oh yes, no papa kok Ren.sorry ya gw sampe forget ngajakin loe eat together.", answered the Princess immediately.

"Ah, no problem really, Put.tadi I thought you haven't come home ..after I brought you home together, you said there was a need.so I thought you were overtime.

"Yo wis deh..gw unplug first yes.mo find a meal", Reni said back. For a moment his eyes seemed glued to see the open wardrobe behind the Princess. Then he smiled as he passed from his friend's sight. The princess closed the door to her room.

***

Just a few days ago Amelia received a mini USB package from a mysterious person without a name ... Although on the other hand there are doubts in his heart....

He did not expect the mysterious man to be so intelligent ...

Tonight he was struggling in his boarding room.finish some of his writing news that will soon rise in print ...

But he was again surprised by an email.. Emails that are set up without a name and without a clear email account...

Who else is it ? the soul of a journalist thrashed inquisitive ..curiosity as well as mixed with horror ...

Horrors ?

Yes a horror because he knows someone loves him.and unfortunately he is not a fool ...

Amelia opened the email. A short message was written on it.

I know you must be curious about me.But you better not have to find out. .. You better take your time to investigate more about the Tiam restaurant owner's murder case.

Open the link linked in this email. Remember, don't cheat me. Later you'll regret ... I chose you because I believe you can solve this puzzle..

Again, you don't have much time. You won't be able to download, copy or transmit what you're about to see. As before, just use your wits and intuition to solve it.

You only have 10 minutes. Before this link is lost it disappears without a trace. And you won't be able to reopen it or search through Google.

Good Luck !

Amelia's still glued. He was too tired that night with the work he had to take home. But curiosity has overcome all his fatigue. Amelia clicked on the linked link in the email. Internet at night that looks so smooth for surfers in cyberspace is a gift for him. And.it's open...

Like a special application that goes into an account...

This is not just any app. Amelia can see it. To get in, he had to give up his email address. Instantly when he entered his email and password, the application seemed to be encrypted with various program codes that would not be easily understood with ordinary people.

After that he entered a screen where there is a document in the form of a photo or image. Just as the sender of the mysterious package on a mini USB, now in the internet-connected application there is also a picture of the clock that shows the time he has been through.

Amelia took a deep breath first before resuming her tracing. After that without any lingering, he clicked from the top document.

A black and white photo, looks like a person in the photo of Amelia is very familiar. He knew it was Darsim. And the one next to him did not recognize him. Amelia hastily snapped pictures on her laptop screen with an HP camera.

Then he closed the document and opened the document in the next order. This time it was a color photo. Like a new photo. He saw, the setting also looks like a modern city today. It looks like a diner or something, like two men sitting on a selfie at a table with some food on it. Amelia looked closely at the photo. The face of one of them looks like the previous photo. Although there is a significant difference, but the look on his face looks like the same person as the previous photo he opened. Someone who was with Darsim hugged each other's shoulders. Amelia re-opened the previous photo noticing her curves and facial lines. Very simila. It seems like this is the same person.

I don't know if it's a friend, a brother, or if it's Darsim. But they seem very familiar. Amelia reopened the colorful photo. Another person who was sitting like in a shop or cafe, seemed very familiar to Amelia. It was like I had seen that man. But I don't know...Amelia can't remember. His heart and memory felt the man he had ever met or seen. But I don't know where. Amelia can't remember. His eyes glanced at the image of the clock on the right side that kept going. That timepiece has shown Amelia has spent more than 5 minutes just looking at the two photos. He still has other photos.Tak want his time wasted, he took a picture back with his camera phone and immediately opened the last document.

This time another photo. And.of course he knows very well. A picture of a man was photographed earlier. He was standing in front of the restaurant Tiam with the owner. They both looked cheerful with rows of teeth in sight.

Amelia began to rack her brain trying to understand the implied message that the mysterious man wanted to convey. Now the fur of his nape stood up and his heart was pounding fast and fast. Until he realized ..maybe...maybe the man in this photo is the perpetrator of murder ? And...why is Darsim in the photo with this man ? The man who seems to know the owner too ?Or ..don't-don't...Darsimlah the perpetrator of the murder of the owner of the restaurant Tiam who was also his ex-wife who disappeared ? Could Darsim be covering something up from Amelia and the police who are handling the case ? Perhaps the man was playing a show and Amelia was eaten by him ?Could it be that Amelia wrongly helped the person who turned out ..do-don't ..just Darsim, whose intention was to be helped it..is the real perpetrator of the crime ?.

Amelia looked perplexed. He breathed a long and heavy breath. Rushing he again snapped with his cellphone camera photos that are displayed on his laptop screen now. He left it open until the time will run out and eliminate the images in the application.

He could only be silent with a feeling that was not muddled. His brain has been whizzing off somewhere. The puzzle pieces that he thought had been neatly arranged formed a series of grooves that seemed clear, immediately collapsed and fell apart. Now he can't make an alibi for sure about the murder that happened. What really happened ? Amelia shuddered even more. Could it be ..don't-don't the more he knows a lot...if Darsim did, would he be one of the targets of his murder victims ? Will he be able to dismantle and help the police dismantle who is the real mastermind behind the death of the victim ? Or is he who will lose this game and will be the next victim ?.Her mind raged and unbeknownst to Amelia someone across the street was lurking from a web camera that was lit up with an internet connection. The current rapid technological modernity can make anything that has seemed impossible into something real.