At first, I hated my job. But, someone forced me to like this job. It's like detective work. Well, why not? I have to be more careful, brave, and ready to come to the scene, be it murder, corruption cases, brawls, and robbery. I could even be assigned a more dangerous task, namely to find out the lives of terrorists.
Wow! If I arrived at this dangerous place, my guts seemed made of several copper and steel metals to protect me if someone threw me with their flagship bomb.
The TNC group is now my mainstay, my second home. I now love this place. Especially now, someone is paying more attention to me. This feeling of love turned out to be true. Jebran is a young and handsome CEO who has won my heart. I'm very picky.
I walked out of the building with my car, stopping for a moment to pay attention to the building that turned out to be a dream for me.
I smiled, but someone suddenly came to scold me and then knocked on my window.
Doo! Doo!
I turned around at the sound and opened the car window. Jebran bent his body and waved.
"Tonight, come with me!"
"I'll pick you up," he said.
"Well, what can you do?!" I said as I closed the window. I immediately rushed away from there. I couldn't stand the sight of Jebran's face which drove me crazy!
Ah, what is this feeling? Really! Am I this crazy?
Jebran smiled as he waved my car that was already looking away. From behind Jebran stood a familiar woman, Anindira. It was a sexy and bovine secretary who looked cynically at Jebran. Arga passed himself while glancing at the woman seductively.
"Are you jealous?" tease Arga.
"What do you mean?!" Anindira grumbled.
"That, Mr. Jebran is crazy with Emira. I think soon, Emira will be called madam!" said Arga.
"You think Jebran is that stupid?!" forth Anindira lifted her chin to avoid Arga. Exactly with competing gazes again blind jealousy. His eyes narrowed as he left Arga was teasing him.
Am I one of the luckiest women in the world? A rich and young CEO fell in love with me. Although my beauty is no less attractive, it's just that my nature is a bit harsh and likes to be blunt.
I shook my head along the way when I saw the behavior of Jebran smiled as a madman.
While I'm not a talented reporter but, my courage turned the impossible into the possible.
Everything we do is bound to happen if that determination is truly burning free.
***
Dilan gets a call from Mehmed. His eyes popped out when he heard the words, "Meet me at an empty building near the road. Pangandaran number 321. You will get an answer from your brother, I took. Go alone!"
Dilan did not answer anything that he immediately asked for help.
"My brother! Please find my mentally retard brother, I beg you, sir!" Dylan asked.
"Please, sir! I beg you, find my sister. I've found her place," he said.
A chairman glanced at this man with a frown. However, seeing Dilan's expression that was not kidding and he felt sorry. Finally, he said, "All right!"
Now the search is being deployed by Dilan and his friends. The area they were in was so quiet.
"Is it true here?" asked his friend.
"Wait! I have an idea," suggested Dilan.
Dilan was silent and whispered to one of his colleagues. They nodded slowly.
Someone was standing in front of the darkroom. The room penetrates by a glimmer of light from a lightbulb coming from within until it was clear that Dilan was standing alone.
"Hahaha," laughed someone from inside the room.
Dilan was still standing with his veins tightened, gripped his entire fist, the veins constricted on the skin side of his hand.
Mehmed stepped closer to Dilan with a sad look again mocking. "Are you that innocent? To the extent that you want me to order you to come here alone?!"
"Looks like you're alone, don't you?!"
Dilan crouched, silent but lifted with his cynical smile painting. Dilan finally laughed out loud, "Hahaha."
Mehmed frowned, wondering what's wrong with this young man? He thought to himself. "What's wrong with you? Not scared, but laughing like crazy!"
"Uncle, did you never know that I was a policeman?!" said Dylan grinning.
"I'm going to catch uncle right now!"
Mehmed heard the boy's words which were probably just a joke. Behind that, it turned out to be no ordinary joke used by Dilan anymore. Finally, Mehmed began to feel the tension that wrapped him in fear.
Finally, Mehmed and his friends were surrounded by the building.
"You're so cunning!" Mehmed grumbled.
"Hey!" snorted Dylan.
Several of Dilan's colleagues were ambushed with firearms. Now, Mehmed's position is surrounded by some of Dilan's colleagues.
"Where's your arrest warrant? What's your reason for arresting me?!" fight Mehmed.
"Search inside!" Dylan shouted.
"I will prove it."
Dilan smirked then entered the warehouse room. An empty building surrounded by a very high concrete fence. Hanging upwards, as wide as the eye can see. An unused building. Now, Mehmed is under siege due to the kidnapping of a young man, namely his younger brother.
However, some of them found no signs of violence or kidnapping. Dilan tried to open all the rooms there. His face started to get angry when he didn't find Riffat.
Feelings are starting to get messy, the tension is getting angrier and angrier, even though this despair will be visible on Dilan's face. His hands ruffled his hair in annoyance. He crouched down and almost fell.
"Aahhh!!"
The scream froze him even more to a failure.
He stepped closer to Mehmed was already tied up in handcuffs. Then looked at him from behind. Without waiting any longer, Dilan grabbed Mehmed's collar tightly and annoyed. His lips were sneering balanced with emotional swells.
"Where did you hide, my brother?!" he growled.
Mehmed looked at Dilan's face with a frown. Surprisingly, he doesn't have an answer.
"What do you mean?!" Mehmed said lower his voice.
"Tell me! Where did you hide it?!" Dylan snapped.
A colleague grabbed Dilan's arm, "Dilan, stop it! Maybe we've got the wrong idea. Let's go back."
"Never! I have to beat this guy up," Dilan growled with emotion. Finally, a hard smack came to Mehmed's cheek.
Pow!!!
Mehmed's body was pushed against him as he grumbled, "Wow! He's so insolent. He doesn't deserve to be my son-in-law."
"Your son doesn't want to be with you. how can you say that?!"
"You're not a good father!" continued Dilan with all his emotions.
"Enough, enough Dilan!" several colleagues tried to hold Dilan's body from attacking.
Dilan was finally overwhelmed by the feeling of giving up. The colleagues took Dilan away to leave the location. And finally, Mehmed survived the threat of the Police. I don't know what tactics he used? So he didn't know that Riffat had been kidnapped.
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