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 immediately took a chair and sat beside Azara.
"Don't cry! That's why we don't like you joining our team. Apart from you being a woman, you are also the victim's family. We don't want you to be unprofessional in working to investigate this case," Angga said quietly while embracing Azara's shoulder to awaken Azara who was already in tears.Azara quickly wiped her tears and said, "Sorry I just got carried away. And I'll keep it professional."
"Good! Look again and study this document." Angga returned to his desk.
At the police station.
A middle-aged man with a shirt and tie attached to his chest came to the room of Handoko, the deputy head of the police force.
"Good morning Mr. Handoko," said Hartawan with a grim face.
"Good morning Mr. Hartawan. How are you?" Handoko greeted him with a handshake and nodded his head as a sign of respect.
"Of course it's fine. You certainly haven't forgotten about me." The treasurer sits with his leg raised to the other leg.
"How could I forget you, sir. Without you, I would not be in this position," answered Handoko with a slightly scared face seeing Hartawan's grim face.
"Very well then, I did not pick the wrong person. I have additional work for you." Hartawan stood up and whispered something in Handoko's ear.
After Handoko understood the task, Hartawan immediately left the room accompanied by a personal assistant.
In the detective team's room
When the room seemed quiet, suddenly Azka made a sound and startled all his team members there.
"I just got news from the forensics agency, about a business card that I found in the victim's home page. They have found the perpetrator's fingerprints attached to the card," said Azka as he stood up and looked at the rest of his team including Azara who was so enthusiastic to hear this news.
"Have you come to the culprit's residence?" asked Ali firmly.
"Who did it?" asked Azara very excitedly.
"I've tried to come to his house, but there are only his parents who are very old. They said that their daughter had disappeared for 3 months ago," said Azka.
"What's the name of the culprit?" asked Angga again.
"Her name is Maria. ID 6321054312950003."
Angga immediately recorded all the information on his laptop and checked it with the ID number earlier. "It's true, here there are reports of loss on behalf of Maria with the ID from 3 months ago," explained Angga looking at the rest of his team.
"So what should we do now?" asked Azara glancing at Azka.
"This will be difficult to reveal. The culprit is not an ordinary person. I'm sure he is used to killing like this. It's too neat if this is done by an ordinary person," said Azka with full conviction.
"He must be a psychopath. I've read in an article, every time he kills someone he will definitely bring the victim's organs to be used as souvenirs or the result of what he did," added Dion.
"That means he also killed Maria, and he used Maria's fingerprints to fool the police," shouted Angga.
"That's a possibility," said Dion again.
With alacrity, Ali immediately ordered all his men to disperse.
"Arya and Angga, you go to the hospital where this victim works."
"Azka and Azara, you guys find out all about the victim. Where was the last location he disappeared to, and anything related to the victim."
"And you Dion, you come with me to meet Prosecutor Ilham."
After everyone got their respective assignments, all team members came out to start carrying out their respective duties.
In the car, Azka still looks sullen because she has to work with Azara."Why does it have to be with him anyway," Azka muttered to herself.
Azara who heard the voice of Azka's heart immediately turned to Azka who was still focused on driving his car.
"Sorry if my presence here makes you feel disturbed. And sorry if you don't like this, but I promise I will be professional," said Azara quietly.Hearing Azara suddenly speaking like that, Azka became suspicious why did Azara seem to be able to hear what was said in her heart earlier?
"I hope you can do well. Because we are the police and we have to be able to uncover crimes. I know this must be hard for you, because the case we are investigating is a case that happened to your own father. But this is a task that you must do. do to catch the culprit," said Azka glancing at Azara.
"Okay. I will be professional in carrying out this task," said Azara trying to reassure Azka.
"That's good. Then fasten your seat belt. I'll start speeding," said Azka starting to increase the speed of her car.
They will start off to the place where Maria used to work.In the Prosecutor's Office.
Ali and Dion came to Prosecutor Ilham to submit all the evidence they got today.
"Sorry sir, this is the evidence that our team got today," said Ali while handing over the evidence of Maria's fingerprints that Azka had found."Your team is working very slowly. You are paid by the state to solve this case quickly." Prosecutor Ilham snapped and glared at Ali.
"Forgive us sir. We will try our best," Ali and Dion bowed their heads.
"Okay, you can go!"
After getting permission to leave Prosecutor Ilham, Ali and Dion immediately left the room.Kring
The sound of a phone call from Attorney Ilham's cell phone.
"Hello ..." said Prosecutor Ilham greeted slowly.(Hear)
"Don't worry. Until this moment they still haven't been able to find solid evidence to catch the culprit," continued Prosecutor Ilham, raising an eyebrow. Then quickly hung up the phone.
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
Azka and Azara go to the hospital. They met the forensic team to see the body that had been found in the river. "To be able to get evidence of fingerprints and bloodstains, how long will it take?" Azka asked the treating doctor. "It will take more or less a week. I will let you know later when the results are out. The bodies that were found have lost many organs. Not only the toes are missing, but almost all of the internal organs have also been lost," replied the doctor earlier explained. Hearing the doctor's explanation, Azara shuddered in horror. Imagine how cruel the perpetrator did that. She also believes that this perpetrator is not a random person. Maybe he has black tissue that is used to buying and selling human internal organs. Azara was lost in the car. She thinks about her father's death which is still a mystery. 'But why did the culprit kill my father? What is my father's relationship with the perpetrator?' all those questions appeared in Azara's mind. Seein
The next day Azara was ready to take Lisa to the airport. Today Lisa has to go to America to attend seminars and research there. Azara must be encouraged to live alone in her house during Lisa's absence. Arriving at the airport, Lisa waved her hand at Azara. Her eyes are glassy. It was very hard for Lisa to leave Azara, who she considered like her own daughter. "Already go there. You also have to work right?" said Lisa with a smile. Lisa tried to hide her sadness at having to leave Azara. "Yes. Auntie be careful too huh..." "You have to be careful, Azara. Take good care of yourself while Auntie isn't around," said Lisa slowly. Azara nodded and let Lisa into the airport. The plane was about to fly, Lisa had to get into the waiting room. Azara has to go back to work. The meeting with the detective team is still not over. There are still many things that are stuck and no valid evidence has been found to solve her father's case. But suddenly Azara's steps stopped when she
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 h
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