SAWMILL
248. CHECKING SOLIKAN CONTRACT
“Name Solikan, he comes from the city of M, he contracts and lives in my rented house this has been about four years more” said Mr. Mat Soberin the owner of boarding houses and contracts in this area”
“His work as a mosque admir who is out there, he is diligent and liked by the residents here, he said, but a few weeks ago he disappeared after the arrival of the guest of the person who claimed his brother” said Mr. Mat
“How does it look from this Solikan sir?” ask Sir Diran
“Wah I do not know sir, because I have not met, who met only mothers who were in front of it, and brother Solikan was coming at night” explained Mr. Mat Sobrin
“But the words of the mothers at a glance his face is similar to Solikan, only the difference is there is no bewok and no whiskers only” continued Mat
“Did that Solikan brother come here often sir?” ask Sir Diran
“If according to the mothers, the person who claimed to be the brother of Solikan came here several times and even said he had stayed here also” replied Mr. Mat
We are in the house of Mr. Mat Sobirin, who is not far from the contract of Solikan, the explanation of Mr. Mat Sobirin is enough to explain who Solikan and who Solikin is.
I'm sure they're twins, and when Solikin was being sought by the police he ran into this contract and hid here, and somehow he swapped himself with mustache solicits and bewoks.
But I do not know yet what the purpose of Solikan disguised as Solikan and claimed to live here. And it is also just an analysis that has no proof at all.
“Eh sir Mat Sobirin.. actually we are from the village of Pak Solikan, I am a neighbor of Solikan” sir.
“In the village, Solikan has a brother named Solikan, he is now dead” I began to argue that we are allowed to enter Solikan's contract
“This is Mr. Hendrik.. the boss of Solikin in the village there, and we are here to tell Solikan that his brother died from drowning in the river next to the village”
“If this Pak Diran is the security where Mr. Solikin works. Well our purpose here is to inform Solikan who is the brother of Mr. Solikin”
“And after we got here, it turns out that brother Solikin also disappeared”
“Eh sir Mat is not suspicious and trying to get into that contract?” I tried to persuade the owner of the Contract to open the door to us
“Actually I suspect, but I wait when there is a family or anyone who comes here to be with me check the situation in the contract” said Mr. Mat Sobirin
“Then let's just check sir.. Who knows there is a sign where Solikan lost, so that you can sell this contract to others”
By noon this morning we headed to Solikan's contract which according to the mothers here his face is almost similar to Solikan.
I'm sure the one in the prison is Solikan, but I'm still confused how the police can be as reckless as it's wrong to arrest someone.
The mothers who had been hanging out then stood up when we came, they seemed curious about the circumstances of Solikan's contract which he said had been lost for several weeks.
Latch lock has been inserted pack Mat into the keyhole…. When the door was opened, a pengab smell came out from inside the rented room.
The smell of a room pengab that has long been uninhabited.
“In the meantime, I turn on this rented light first, here it is less exposed to sunlight hehehe” said Mr. Mat Sobirin
The rented lights are on, the condition of the rented tenement house from Solikan looks very clear! Typical home people who uphold cleanliness and neatness.
There is no furniture, only a clean carpet in the middle of the living room and a closet whose door is open, there is also a small window cabinet that contains various books of knowledge about the religion of Islam and of course also the Quran.
On top of the glass display case cabinets are neatly folded prayer mats and sarongs, indicating the owner is not a reckless and slovenly person.
In the corner of the room there is a backpack that is covered in black, and like the bag is full because it looks bubbly. Next to the backpack was a fan whose cable was not plugged into the outlet.
Near the exit was a trash can made of plastic, and inside was a paper tear, I'll see what paper tear it was.
Outside the coco mothers try to look and try to enter the rented house Solikan. But it's blocked, Mr. Sobirin.
“We go to the room first father, check the room first, maybe there is something that can be a clue for you” said Mr. Sobirin then let us go inside
Mr. Sobirin waited in the living room after opening the door and allowing us to enter Solikan's room.
This room is narrow, maybe only about two meters by three meters, in the room there is only one foam mattress and a small fan.
A neat room with a pillow, and neatly attached bed linen as well.
“We check that there is in the living room only Mr. Agus, I really feel the bag in the corner is a bit strange.
I was also suspicious of a black backpack lying in the corner of the room, a backpack whose contents seemed to be full, and was not taken away by Solikan.
I think that bag must belong to Solikin who was deliberately left here, and will be taken here when he comes here again.
“Eh sir Sobirin, may we check the bag in the corner, the bag is suspicious kok dijiat” said Pak Diran
“Please sir, I also had a desire to open the bag, who knows in the bag there is a clue where Solikan went” said Mr. Soberin
Mr. Diran took the bag in the corner and put it in the middle of the room, before Siran turned on the fan first, because the rented room is pengab and hot..
The black backpack was then opened Siran pack. turns out the contents of the original clothes are taken for granted, not arranged and not folded.
The original clothes were put in the bag, as if the owner of this bag went in a hurry so that he had not had time to fold the clothes in the bag.
“I'm sure this bag does not belong to Solikan pak” said Pak Diran
“Solikan neat person, but the owner of this bag is a reckless person, he put clothes with carelessly” said Pak Diran
“Can we unload the contents of this bag sir Sobirin?” ask Sir Diran
“Please sir, I am also curious about the contents of the bag...” said Mr. Sobirin.
Mr. Diran took out all the clothes that uwelan uwelan. He put the matted clothes on the edge of the bag, until there were some shirts and clothes that he took out.
After a few clothes, then Sir Diran stopped taking out what was inside the bag, he fell silent.
“What's the pack of Diran, is it finished?” ask Hendrik
“No sir, inside there is a black cloth inside which is a hard object, like a box inside the black cloth, which is, and what I feel is very strange pak” said Pak Diran
“Anything sir, issued all first pak” said Mr. Sobirin impatient”
“Iya sir Sobirin, but the one in this looks suspicious sir.. because it is wrapped by black cloth” replied Pak Diran.