Azara stepped closer to the hut followed by Azka who was still confused as to why Azara had come to the house. In front of the hut, an old man was seen arranging the used goods he had just collected from scavenging.
"Grandpa..." Azara called out to the man.
But the man just stood there without looking up. It seemed the man didn't hear Azara's voice. Then Azara called him again with a louder voice."Grandpa...excuse me," shouted Azara.
The man turned and immediately came to Azara.
"Sorry, grandpa didn't hear. What's wrong?" he said in a slightly trembling voice.Azara glanced at Azka who still looked confused.
"Sorry Grandpa, did you see what happened near the empty building?" said Azara while pointing at the empty building where the woman's body was found.The old man just kept quiet then shook his head.
"No, Grandpa didn't see anything there," he said quietly.But somehow Azara felt sure that the old man was speaking a lie.
Then she again urged the grandfather to be honest."Grandpa, did you see anyone passing around here last night?" said Azara continuing to urge the old man.
"No, grandpa didn't see anyone passing through here." The old man looked doubtful. His face also looked gloomy as if he was hiding something.
'I don't want anything to do with the police. I better not tell them,' said the old man in his heart.
Azara heard what the old man said.
"Grandpa, please cooperate, Grandpa! Tell us what Grandpa saw around here last night," said Azara, not stopping to urge the old man."Let's just go home. Don't force him to talk about what he doesn't know," said Azka, pulling Azara's hand.
"Wait a minute! I'm sure this grandpa is lying to us. I'm also sure that this grandpa knows something about the murder incident," said Azara assuring Azka.
Azka became even more confused and surprised by the attitude of Azara who was so confident and confident."Grandpa really doesn't know anything?" she said again.
"Grandpa, I beg you to tell me the truth!" said Azara now more slowly.
'Should I just say yes, if last night I saw the perpetrator burning the victim's bag,' he said to himself.
Again, Azara could hear the voice of the old man's heart. Then she immediately replied to the old man, "Where is the bag now Grandpa? I want to see it now!" said Azara and made the old man so surprised.
The old man's face became frightened now that Azara could hear the voice of his heart. Meanwhile Azka felt sorry for the old man looking depressed by Azara's question.
Then Azka drew closer to the old man because Azka couldn't bear to see his wrinkled face getting more depressed.
"Help me, this woman is a monster. She can hear my heart," said the man while hiding behind Azka's back.
Azka became even more confused by what the old man had just said.
"Azara, what does that old man mean you can hear his heart? What is this about?" Azka said, frowning.
"This grandpa found the bag of the murder victim last night. And I'm sure the bag is still in this house. We'd better search it for evidence," said Azara confidently.
Azara grabbed Azka's hand and brought him into the hut. But Azka refused and stopped Azara's steps.
"Wait! But how do you know that grandpa found the victim's bag? I haven't heard grandpa say that," said Azka suspiciously."Don't ask too many questions. This time, trust me. Now it's better if we go in and look for the bag," said Azara, pulling Azka's hand again.
But Azka again refused and stopped Azara's steps.
"We can't do that. We can't do what we want. Let's get back to the car!" said Azka pulling Azara's hand towards their car.But Azara again let go of Azka's hand and still insisted on going into the hut.
"Azka, please believe me this time. I'm sure the old man knows and still keeps the victim's bag in his house."Azka didn't want to hear Azara's words. He kept walking towards the car. Meanwhile the man immediately entered the hut because he was increasingly afraid of Azara.
Azara also continued to chuckle following the old man to the front of the hut.
"Grandpa, tell me right now where the bag is!" said Azara again urging the man."I told you I don't know!"
The man was also still chuckling not to tell the truth.
'I won't say that because I don't want to get into trouble with a criminal,' murmured the old man with a very frightened face.Again, Azara could hear the voice of the old man's heart. Azara became even more sure now that the old man did know about the murder that took place near the empty building.
"I don't trust you. I don't want anything to do with criminals either. So don't get me into that!" said the old man with an increasingly tense face.
"Trust us Grandpa. I'll definitely catch the culprit. Because I'm a policeman," said Azara looking into the old man's eyes sharply.
Azka, who saw Azara's attitude, thought that Azara had a mental disorder.
Then he came back closer to Azara and grabbed Azara's hand to take him back to the car."Stop Azara! Please keep this attitude of yours!" Azka said while pulling Azara's hand.
"Be careful with this woman!" said the old man as he walked into his house. Azara wanted to go after the old man again but Azka grabbed Azara's hand and forced him to return to the car.
"We can get the evidence from that geezer. If we lose the geezer then we will also lose the evidence, Azka!" said Azara who was annoyed with Azka's attitude of not believing it.
"I think you need to go to the doctor to check your mental condition, Azara! I'm worried about your condition," said Azka while looking into Azara's eyes.
'I think he has a mental disorder,' Azka muttered in his heart.
Reluctantly, Azara finally dared to reveal her true identity by responding to what Azka's inner voice had said earlier.
"I also didn't think that someone with a mental disorder like you could become a police officer." Azara turned to Azka.Suddenly Azka was immediately surprised because Azara could hear what Azka had just said in her heart.
Azka's eyes immediately bulged, he also immediately stopped the car so surprised.
Azka looked at Azara with a scared face. "Who... Who are you, huh? You're not human, are you? You're not an angel of death, right?" Azka said in a stuttering voice. "I'm an ordinary human just like you too," replied Azara casually. Azka took a deep breath, he tried to calm herself down so he wouldn't be afraid to see Azara. "Okay now tell me where did you get that ability from? The ability to hear the human heart?" said Azka with a very serious face now. "I'll explain it to you later. What's more important now is that we have to go back to the old man and look for the evidence there." "No need. It's useless! If the witness still doesn't want to talk to us properly and cooperate with us, then we can use another method," said Azka, starting the car again. "Another way? What do you mean?" Azara asked frowning. "We immediately searched his house when the grandfather was going to work looking for used goods," said Azka as he drove his car back to the grandfather's house. "Huh?
On a very sunny morning, Azara and Azka were ready to go to the hospital to visit the old scavenger grandfather who was still being treated there. In the car Azka again asked a question that at that time, Azara had not been able to answer. He still feels curious with the power that Azara has. Because Azka knows that Azara's ability to hear the voices of other people's hearts and thoughts is not possessed by many ordinary humans. "Azara, you haven't answered my question that time," said Azka, turning to Azara who was sitting beside her. "About what?" "About your ability," said Azka slowly. "Oh about that, I was born with that ability," Azara answered slowly and told the truth. Azka nodded then said again, "Then your father?" "What do you mean?" "I mean does your father also know with this ability of yours?" "Yeah. Even though he's not my real father, he knows everything about me. Including this ability that I have," replied Azara with a smile. "Not real father?" Azka aske
Flashback to half an hour ago "My stomach hurts, I want to go to the toilet first. You wait here first," the security guard said to his colleague who was already preparing to go home because of their shift change. "Don't be long. I have to go home soon because my child is sick," said his colleague in a hurry. After the security guard left the CCTV room, his co-worker got a phone call from his wife. His wife said that their son had a high fever and needed to be taken to the hospital immediately. Without thinking, the security co-worker left the CCTV room empty. Not long after, a person dressed in a nurse's uniform came into the room. It was also seen from a distance someone was lurking in the direction of the room. The nurse quickly deleted the CCTV footage that was on the computer screen. "I've deleted the tape," he said in a phone call to people lurking from a distance. After everything was done, the person immediately left before the security returned.***"Earlier I had p
"I will transfer you to the detective team at the headquarters of this city. I will send you to assist the detectives there in investigating cases of murder and violence that occur in this city. Are you ready?" said Gunawan as the head of the police in this office. "Ready sir! With pleasure," replied Azara firmly. "Good. Now you can go home, and you have a week to rest at home while preparing to move there," Gunawan continued with a friendly smile. "Ready sir! Thank you. Excuse me," Azara got up from his seat and left the room. Outside, it looks like Rama has been waiting for Azara for a long time. "You're here?" asked Azara looking at Rama. "You accept the transfer?" asked Rama with a sad face. "Can a subordinate like me refuse orders from superiors?" "But I will definitely miss you very much," said Rama as he grabbed Azara's hand who was busy tidying up his things. Azara immediately let go of Rama's hand. "Don't be silly! So the police can't be weak. Must be strong!" s
Azara is still very devastated after her father's funeral is over. Azara came home accompanied by Lisa. Lisa who always faithfully accompanies Azara because she also feels very missing Candra. The man that Lisa had always liked the most. Even though Lisa knows that Candra doesn't reciprocate her feelings because she only loves her late wife. "Azara, don't be sad anymore, okay. Please forgive your father." "I'm sad aunty... I really miss daddy..." "I'm also sad, I also miss him. Even though he's very annoying," said Lisa while embracing Azara's shoulder. Azara leaned on Lisa's shoulder and cried in Lisa's arms. Lisa tried to stay beside Azara, because she was the only person who had understood Azara's feelings. "But you have to be strong. You don't have to be sad anymore," said Lisa, putting her arm around Azara's shoulder. Azara nodded and leaned back against Lisa's shoulder. "Go to sleep. You haven't slept since yesterday. Later you can get sick," said Lisa quietly. "Oka
This morning Azara was very ready to start her first day in the detective team. Azara comes into the room. No one thought she was there. Because they still don't like Azara's presence in this team. Everyone was busy with their respective assignments and reports while Azara was still standing and was confused about what he should do now. "Is there anything I can do?" Azara asked quietly while looking at all the teams who were still busy with their respective work. "Sit down first. Your seat is in front of Azka's desk. Later Azka will tell you your assignment. Azka, give the document to Azara," ordered Ali firmly who sat in the front seat. With a heavy heart, Azka glanced at Azara and threw the file on his desk. "Learn this, if there is still something you want to ask, you can ask Angga." Azka glanced cynically at Azara. Azara began to open the file, her tears could not contain Azara's sadness when she saw the photo of her father covered in blood at the scene.Angga immediate
At work Maria Azka and Azara meet their superiors directly and try to interrogate Maria's activities before being declared missing. "I'm Azka, and this is my partner Azara." Azka introduced herself while showing her ID card. "Please have a seat," said Fahri, still confused by the arrival of these two policemen to his office. "Sorry, what do you need?" he asked again. "I want to know about Maria. She's your employee, isn't she?" said Azka. Azara was ready with her book and writing utensil to record all the information he was about to hear from the middle-aged man. "That Maria who went missing a few months ago?" Fahri asked frowning to try to convince again. "Yes, sir," said Azka very confidently. Fahri rolled his eyes up. He tried to remember about Maria's figure. "Maria, she is a strange employee in my opinion. She is very quiet and rarely communicates with other employees. I think that's all I know about her." "Does Maria have any enemies at work?" "I don't think so.
In the car, Ali discusses with his team about the bodies they saw with missing toes. They believe that the perpetrator of this murder is the same person who killed Candra, Azara's father. "I'm sure this culprit is deliberately playing tricks on us right now with a very difficult puzzle to solve," Arya told her team. "Now we should go back to the office while waiting for the forensic team to finish examining this case," said Ali to his men. "Where are Azka and Azara? How come they can't be seen?" asked Angga who was looking around looking for the whereabouts of his two colleagues. "I'm ordering them to check the CCTV around the scene," said Ali. "Is there a CCTV in a river area like that? This location is also rarely passed by humans," said Arya, raising an eyebrow. "That's why I asked Azka to check it. He will look for the slightest evidence." That afternoon the sun was so hot. Azka and Azara began to search CCTV around the river where the body was found. But there is no si