Rania's Invisible Search
PART 2 MYSTERY DISCOVERY OF THE CORPSE
Then I asked the people who were there after the police car arrived. I wonder who was the first to find the body. But the resident was silent, he looked at the person next to him while shrugging his shoulders.
“We do not know anything mbak, we actually came here because of curiosity many police cars stopped in front of this old building.”
But some of them also said, if they came because they heard rumors about the discovery of the corpse. I just came to the conclusion, if they were deliberately silent do not want to tell me about someone who found the body the first time. This further reinforces my suspicion that there is something hidden from the case.
I waited in front of the car, my eyes fixed on the officer who was still vigilantly standing in front of the yellow line. Police dogs were taken around the scene of the crime scene, looking for evidence that might have been left behind.
Suddenly a jeep came, a large tall man with a thin mustache on his face, walking hurriedly towards the yellow line that the officers were guarding.
“Mas Adit.” I snapped my finger because I saw my former senior in college first.
Yes Mas Aditya now works as a police officer, maybe he also took care of this case. I walked half a run towards Mas Adit, but the man accelerated his footsteps even more.
“Mas Adiiit!” call me while waving my hand.
The man looked back at me, and took a deep breath.
“What's Rania? If you want to ask me news later, I am very busy at this time.”
I pulled his hand and whispered something in his ear. If I want to go with him into that old building. Looking both eyes of Mas Adit glared in surprise, he looked at my face more seriously.
“Ran, this is not a tourist spot that can be casually entered by people. Inside there is a corpse that must be identified immediately, because without identity at all.”
“I know, I want to go in with you. I want to cover TKP, and get the news for tomorrow's headline.” Obviously I was showing a journalist card hanging from my neck.
“Oh so now you're really becoming a journalist, like you told me before. Good then, but let's postpone the conversation. I have to go inside.” immediately
“Please let me go inside for a moment, please!” I pleaded with both hands.
Mas Adit was forced to let me inside, on condition that I could not hold anything inside the old building. I quickly nodded my head, agreeing to the terms given by Mas Adit. Of course, Adit's mas will be reduced to my request, because he was close to me. And according to his friends, he has feelings for me. Because after he graduated from college we had lost contact, and only this time we were reunited with a different situation.
After walking for fifteen minutes, we finally entered the location of the discovery of the corpse. And strangely there are so many officers guarding around the location. I stepped more and more into the scene of the CTF, looking at the stares of some officers. They all look cynical seeing me there.
I stepped into the area where the officers came in. In one of the rooms, I inhaled an unpleasant scent like the scent of a carcass. Yes it is possible that the corpse has already emitted a foul scent, I thought by covering my nose. After looking at the various corners, I walked into a very dark room. But an officer stopped my steps.
“Who are you? Why did you get in here?”
I was silent to see Adit, and then he walked up to us.
“She came with me, just leave her here.”
“But sir, he's this reporter.”
“Iya, I know kok.”
The officer looked at me with cynical eyes, as if he was very upset with me. But I tried to bodo greatly, and immediately left.
I walked slowly in to see the condition of the corpse. I saw firsthand a woman wearing a kebaya shirt and rags, sitting cross-legged on the floor with her hands together in front of her chest. The condition of the corpse is very sad, because the head is separated from the body. The smell of a very stinging carcass filled the room, I immediately closed my nose before all the contents in my stomach burst out. After seeing and writing whatever I saw, I immediately left the room. My head is still wondering how it happened.
“Who is that woman?” inner wondering.
From a distance, Adit walked towards me, he gave a handkerchief in his backpack.
"It's take. After seeing everything inside, you can leave now, Ran. You've got what you want. You can write everything you see for tomorrow's deadline.” Said Mas Adit gently.
“I yes, thank you for bringing me in. But there's still a question in my head, who exactly is that woman? I haven't got any information on that.”
“Nobody knows the identity of the corpse, if the results come out later I will tell you. Just give me your wassap number.”
I immediately wrote my wassap number on a white sheet of paper, and I immediately gave it to Adit's mas. After that mas Adit immediately left me to continue his work, I was just quietly fixated by guessing. What happened in this old building. As I was busy with my own thoughts, suddenly a black shadow flew into the darkest corner of the room. My focus was instantly distracted, and I followed where the shadow went.
Inside the dark corner of the room felt stuffy, the black shadow disappeared after piercing through the wall. I took the phone in the bag, then turned on the flashlight. I highlighted the various corners of the room, saw offerings with flowers of seven forms, frankincense, jugs, and there canang sajen typical of bali.
I try to observe everything, and write everything I see. Why is there a Balinese sajen here? What puts him here is a man who has mysticism, who still bleeds Bali. Given the bodies found wearing traditional clothes like Balinese women in general. But could it be that such a thing still existed in a big City like this? Inner wondering. I really can't figure out who cut off the woman's head.