
After the zuhur prayer, Mas Diman arrived by three police officers, it appeared that Mang Jana and Pak Rt participated.
These three police officers who yesterday conducted an investigation and asked for information from witnesses.
"Good day, Mr. Diman, I beg you to take a moment" said one of the police.
"Oh yes sir please sit down, Mr. Rt, Mang Jana over here, " said Mas Diman.
After everyone sat down, one of the police officers spoke up.
Mr. Diman I from the police, along with two of our members here want to continue the investigation and ask for information from the father related to yesterday's incident" said one of the police members.
"Okay sir, I am ready to give you the information that I know." said Mas Diman.
" See, sir, yesterday from our investigation, we found fingerprints, and we traced the culprit, but unfortunately the culprit had already run away before our members sniffed him, We also searched his house, but no objects that were allegedly stolen were found, possibly anywhere else" said the uniformed police officer.
"So, the culprit has been found out sir, who sir, may I know? " ask mr. Rt.
"Yes Sir, Who is Sir? Mas Diman was also curious.
"Now I will not tell you first, before all the investigations are completed, we are still looking for information from witnesses, " said the Police Officer named Yuda.
"Sir Diman, I am still asking for information from the Father, please answer honestly, what things do you keep in the box? " ask the Police Officer firmly.
"To my knowledge, it's emh. it's not a prized item Sir, it's just junk sir, it's just scrap metal sir, like car clutch, bolt-baud, car light, car plate no, car plate no, and many more sir, but I forgot the others, then I padlocked and I buried in the corner of the kitchen, maybe one day useful, I do not mean anything, just so as not to fall apart sir, sir, but then the person who saw me bury the chest thought it might be a valuable item, sir, ", Mas Diman explained.
"When the things they seek are not there, I must keep this a secret, including my own wife, not yet when she knows, " whispered Mas Dinan inwardly.
"Oh so it's not gold bullion as many people rumored, the people said
Mr. Duran stole gold bars in a crate, " said Mr. Police.
"No sir, not at all, " said Mas Diman.
"Now I ask again Mr. Diman, about anyone who knows, Mr Diman buried this? "
"To my knowledge, it was only the builder, sir, that I showed the contents" replied Mas Diman.
"Maybe the Darman knows when Mr. Kardi buried the thing, as far as I know he was home at that time, " whispered Mas Diman in his heart.
"Who is the builder? "
"If his name is not wrong Pak Kardi, but he died a year ago Sir, " replied Mas Diman.
"Oh, is it true that no one else knows, other than the builder? "
"Well then, please excuse me and my friends, please remember that Mr. Diman may have forgotten, maybe there is someone other than the builder who knows this, he said, thanks for the time, "The three policemen also saluted Mas Diman.
"Yes sir, I will remember again, I thank you for disclosing this case." said Mas Diman.
"Sir Rt, thank you for helping us, please residents also help security, continue the night patrol, I say yes, God willing this case will be revealed to the end," While greeting Mr. Rt, the three police officers rushed to the motorcycle parked in the yard.
Mr. Rt, Mang Jana and Mas Diman still sat down, they continued the conversation.
" Pity yes, if the contents of the crate are junk, it means the thief got nothing, but it was hard, already planned, the police are saying yes, the crucifixion is shit, "grunts Mang Jana.
"Hopefully as soon as revealed, pity many residents who complain, because they have to patrol the night, when tomorrow they have to work, ", said Mr. Rt.
"It is our duty with Mr. Rt, let us take care of the security of our territory, but keep the wheels not every night, a month at least three times" said Mang Jana.
"Betul Mang Jana, every citizen should think like that, but there are only people who feel objection." said Mr. Rt.
"Sir Rt, this is a lesson for me, to not do things that can invite crime, should the wreckage be buried do not need to use a chest, sorry Mr. Rt, sorry, this is because I all got bothered, " said Mas Diman as if sorry.
"When I did it on purpose, I buried two crates, one filled with junk and was shown to Mr. Kardi, the other buried in my room and not shown, in the hope of Mr. Kardi thought that the items buried contained the same iron as scrapes. "murm Mas Diman.
"It's okay Mr. Diman, this has happened, hopefully there is wisdom behind all this, " said Mr. Rt.
"Yes Mr. Rt, thank you, hopefully this will be completed quickly.
"Well, Mr. Diman I'm sorry, but I want to go home, there is still a lot of work that I have to finish" said Mr. Rt while greeting Mas Diman.
"Mang Jana also wants to go home, hayu oruh." cried Mr. Rt.
"Yes Mr. Rt, I also want to go home, pity my chickens starve," said Mang Jana.
After all the guests came home, Surti and Mas Diman were still chatting about who the perpetrator who broke into his house.
"Mas, who would break into our house, why wouldn't the police tell you? " ask Surti.
"Got to know, you know, we just wait until the investigation is complete, now I want to rest first yes, hopefully tomorrow there is a new development. "
"Yes, please take a break, I want to go to the bathroom first, have not taken a shower, have not prayed."
Surti also moved from his seat to the bathroom, just after the market had not had time to come guests.
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