Khadija

Khadija
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...62. Gotch!...


Clouds.


From the day his wife and children fell victim to captivity, Awan handed over all office matters to Viona and Alan. He focused on going down directly to investigate the case that befell Blue. Because he thought if only relying on the police it would take longer, because one of the criminals who managed to be arrested until now is still silent even though the evidence has been collected enough to ensnare him.


He was surprised to hear his men report that Dusk was secretly meeting Dewo. However, he knew that wherever the steps of Dusk were certain for the affairs of children. Now, here it is. Special cafeteria in office building managed by Dewo. Since yesterday afternoon he deliberately asked his secretary to make an appointment with Dewo to discuss the problem between Dewo's son and his family.


“Pak, mr. Dewo has arrived.” said a woman from the glass doorway.


The clouds stood up to welcome Dewo's arrival. There was no reprimand let alone the cordiality between them. Neither the cloud nor Dewo brought a companion to this meeting. Not wanting to waste time, Awan released a number of photos and screenshots of the footage cctv. He put the photo on the table facing Dewo. Quite unexpectedly, it turns out that the line of photos did not even attract the attention of Dewo. The clouds frowned, trying to understand Dewo's unreadable flat facial mimicry.


“I've seen all the photos from Nja.” said Dewo.


Nja?? Hah it's ridiculous! The cloud smiled sarcastically hearing Dewo mention his wife's name.


“I don't know what underlies your child doing evil to my family. But certainly Jecin's actions have hurt my wife and child, then now Jecin also causes my son to get involved in the problems that your son made,” Dewo listened well to what Awan said, “because it involves the loss of lives, therefore I am peaceful door cover for the legal process in force.”


Dewo nodded, taking a deep breath from him. “I understand. Whether this is true or not, I think the reason that prompted Jecin to do this cruel thing was from myself. If I were more sensitive to growth and development, maybe this kind of thing would not happen.”


Clouds flinching. He felt that the relationship between Dewo and Jecin was not close like a daughter who was always spoiled with her father. Seeing Dewo's face wailing did not make Clouds full in the slightest, however wrong Jecin had caused a great uproar in his room.


“Police is still in search of Jacinda and Jihan who are known to go together after the incident in my house. If you know the whereabouts of Jecin, I hope you are cooperative.”


Dewo received a pile of paper from the man beside him, then handed the piece of paper to the Clouds. The paper sheet contains the addresses of places like villas and some resort room numbers in different areas.


“Possibly the woman named Jihan went with Jecin. But unfortunately, since yesterday I was unable to track transactions or their whereabouts because the phone, atm, also Jecin passport was not taken, all his belongings were left in the apartment.” explained Dewo.


“Then, isn't Jecin still in Indonesia?” tanya Awan, answered a nod of the head by Dewo.


“I wrote full all addresses of family villas as well as resorts in various regions. I'm not sure, but maybe you can ask the local police for help to check.”


The cloud reads all the addresses Dewo gave. Of all the addresses listed, the whole is in an area that is mostly a tourist. In total there are 12 addresses spread throughout the province, such as Bali, Lombok, west Java, central Java, even to NTB and many others.


The clouds massage the temple, from the many places that may be Jecin's hiding place as well as Jihan, meaning there are also many police networks that he will ask for help. Clouds and Dewo ended the meeting, still the same without end words let alone just saying goodbye. Dewo got up from the chair and left the Clouds, as did Cloud himself.


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2 Weeks have passed, and the relevant officers are still trying to track the target position through the Global positioning system or GPS after collecting information related to the ip address macbook carried by Jecin. Unfortunately, the gps is off while still in the Jakarta area. Therefore, the police had little trouble getting accurate location information. However, the police are looking for other ways to track through Base Transceiver Station { BTS} or mobile signal transmitting towers that are connected to all devices used by Jecin.


Through BTS, the police finally got the target location. The last place that was tracked was in the central Java area, precisely in the highland tourist area of dieng. Awan gave Dewo's file to the police, from where they got his full address.


This morning, Awan was alerted if arrest warrants for Jecin and Jihan had been issued and police would immediately conduct arrest procedures. Awan is offered to take part in the attempted arrest of Jecin and Jihan, whose names have now been set as fugitives. Awan is happy to join Alan and Barid.


Awan and others were waiting for police outside the building as the departing joint team matured preparations for a planned arrest of the wanted suspect. Because the fugitive is not too dangerous, then there is no backup from the other team. Previously, Awan was also told to use an inconspicuous car so that movement does not leak.


“Still a long time, Pa?” ask Barid.


“Still far. They said the trip took almost 12 hours.” replied Cloud.


The clouds pierce the road for more than 11 hours. It was early in the morning when his car started to get into a rather steep road, as well as the cold that pierced through his clothes. This means that soon they will arrive at a place that is suspected to be a hiding location. Apparently the place is in an agro-tourism area and is just an ordinary homestay. Once on set, the Clouds were asked to watch the raids from a distance. He said being able to see the two women who were behind the commotion in the police alone was quite satisfied for him.


The presence of the police also attracts the attention of the surrounding residents, making some people who are still awake early in the morning or are ready to do activities to watch.


“Ono opo, Kang, kok rame police, ono sek ngumbe-ngumbe yo? Opo drug treatment?” ask one of the local residents. { what is it, sir, why are there many police, there are drinks huh? Or drugs?}


“Iyo, ojo-ojo mancen ngobat, nek ora ngono, police ora rame!” sahut other men. {iya do not-don't do drugs, otherwise the police will not be crowded.}


The cloud only responds with a smile and a headband because he does not know the language of Java. Not only one, two, even some people with sarongs on their shoulders flocked and asked in the same language.


“We just come in, here is too crowded.” invite Alan, Cloud followed him.


From outside the tall glass window that was only covered by a curtain of tiles, the clouds could clearly see two women sleeping on a bean bag facing the fireplace. His chest rumbled to see the appearance of one of the women he knew so well.


“Can-can he run away to a place like this. Sleep soundly without thinking about the cold prison cells again in the same race Blue.” growled Clouds.


The clouds watched the policeman who deftly opened the door with a small tool and barged in.


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