INARA
48. Uncovered

Already one Sunday Aldo, secretary and best friend of Danish find out the perpetrator who hit the run of Inara's parents. But the result is nil.

Danish looked at his friend's annoyance. Looking for the perpetrator of one person is not wise.

"Sorry Danish, I have tried my best but that incident has been for many years, CCTV in the area of the incident also died" Aldo explained.

Danish slammed the calendar on his desk.

"No becus! Like your name has to be changed, I hate your name to resemble Inara's ex!. "

We're talking about the perpetrator again why so discuss the name of the former inara, the inner Aldo shouted.

"**** fucking bad you big boss likened my name to Inara's former "Aldo so hate her.

Fucking name, Inner Aldo.

"Aldo Prayoga!, I'll intervene, I'll move on from Inara's first enemy" said the damish. Aldo prayoga scrunched his forehead.

The first enemy, who he is. Not his mushh Inara much

"Starting from Naina" continued Danish.

"Who's Naina?"ask Aldo.

His name was so unfamiliar to Aldo's ears, Inara's first enemy was Naina a name very similar to his name.

"Naina, Inara's old friend, the enemy in the blanket when I remember her I get upset" said Danish gritting her teeth holding back emotions.

"In what way did you uncover it ?" Tanya aldo was so curious.

"Something .... Basic secretary is not in order to "so upset her danish and then out of her room

Damn it, swearing Aldo in the heart. .

...

At the crossroads the man took a left, walked ten steps then turned on a small alley and descended the stairs that stretched out. The light belongs only to the dim lights on one of the two terraces of the house that are lined up to extend on both sides, it goes down following the splashing sound of the river current that invites nun down there.

But then he turned around, and a shadow stopped him down the stairs to the river. Shadow of two people, sleeping on the left side of the stairs. After narrowing his eyes, he made sure that several bottles of drink lay beside them. It reminded him of one bad thing in the past. So he decided to turn around, climb some stairs and turn in front of the alley.

The streets were quiet, occasionally only the engine of vehicles from afar and the howls of dogs that break the silence. At the end, he observed a street lamp that was twinkling almost to death, some small insects flying and perching around him. He looked up, watching the slow-moving clouds and one lonely star from the light of the past. Like himself? Unknow it.

Then he walked back. It was 1 am. He only wanted to fulfill his strange desire to hear the friction of the wind and the mahogany leaves in a quiet place - if that place really existed.

At 2 pm a car drove at a very fast speed until Inara's lover stopped.

Danish stood in the middle of the road

The car came to a sudden stop when there was a barrier in front of it.

"Hey man! Please don't bother me, I'm stressed don't add the problem of "make it on the man who Dian has been staring intently

The man approached Naina. Naina was drunk because of the drink she was drinking.

"Who's the perpetrator of the victim's Escape From Inara's Parents!"

The deg!

"Well?!"

"Maa-k-sud you a-pa?" Naina stutters

"Not waste time"

Danish opened the aqua bottle and spilled it onto Naina's face.

"Ouchhh fire!the fire "

"Sister Danish! What the hell are you" cried meaning annoyed mixed with anger when he realized he was even in the flush.

"I'm telling you who the Perpetrator who hit this old man's run?" Shouted Danish denga. Assertively

"I don't know brother Danish!" Naina shouted in annoyance

"Look, did you know the car number was W 5426!"

Deg

That's the car number used now

" Okay, everybody's on Inara's side, I hate her ,, akuuu I who hit nga then run without helping her emang why Hahahaha I was satisfied to see Inara cry to see her parents died hahahaha I was satisfied to see Inara suffer "

"**** But! I've recorded all the evidence to make sure you're in jail tomorrow!"

"What!

Danish then left.

Herhs plan worked

Naina is crying in the street.

And he decided to just leave the rainhiding his fate, in a night where the air can sometimes turn the skin paler and vibrate the teeth.

At the door of the train, he stopped. For a moment he watched the sleeper of the doorstop sitting in his uniform in the post. Whether driven by what, he surmises the guard man is dreaming about an exciting retirement day - though with his salary it seems quite impossible. Or dream about the chariot, or the sea and the flowers. Or a chariot that crosses the sea and fields full of colorful flowers.

Sometimes, he did not think, why for some people dreams can be so fun rather than reality.