Bucin Police
Episode 47's

Syila seemed to blink many times as I waved a palm before her face. As if he was feeling a sense of shame that was stirring up the whole stream of faces, he then lowered his gaze by reciting strange sentences in languages - which I did not understand myself.

Yeah, maybe he's cursing his stupid attitude!

It was not that he did not like the adorable behavior and expression of admiration that emanated on his face, but rather did not want to hurt his heart, if he had already fallen in love. Because I knew her love story for me would end in hurt. Moreover, I have often heard from the news of the wind, if Syila does have more feelings for me-her limit.

Duh, unfortunately!

I understand his condition very well. It could be that Syila's feelings grow because they are often together and the frequency of meeting us is indeed intense because it is bound to work. So, I think his feelings are natural. Moreover, towards me who incidentally has a million charms.

Ahem!

Perhaps according to some of those who already knew of my hidden marriage with Rona, we both had separated after a long time. However, for me .. can not be said a farewell, if my heart is still attached to it. Although Rona has forgotten everything, it does not make me feel the same. Because until any time, I'm sure, I can definitely find his whereabouts.

I'm sorry, Syila!

After everything was done, I got up from my crouching position and asked him to sit on the chair. Then, I took a half-sitting position on the table, which was right on the side. By his side who now might still feel awkward half to death.

It's not that I don't understand the condition of his heart right now, but I'm trying to help him to control his heart to keep working in self-professionality.

"I'm sorry, if my reflex voice had damaged your concentration" I said, holding my hands on the side of the table. Syila nodded and said she was okay. "Forward!" I told him later, and then he went back to reading.

"There are your names and Aipda Andrea Winata in this table, Commander." He said that while smiling clumsily as if he was being forced. Perhaps he still remembered the embarrassing moment - one that got him caught off guard by his superiors.

I was still staring straight ahead, pounding the door leaf that was there. Without taking my eyes off, my mind kept going, as if thinking hard about what was behind the decision of the Police Chief.

He appointed me along with Nata to dabble in a mission of cooperation, my mind that is analyzing the main purpose of the ruler.

Syila, who must be waiting for my response, may be wondering, why am I silent in a thousand languages?

Syila's call successfully broke my daydream, which had lost focus on her. "Eh, sorry, Syila." Throwing a smile at him. "Thank you for the information. You can get out now!"

He then nodded obediently, then put the map he was lying-on the table. "Then, excuse me, Commander." After seeing me nod my head, Syila also moved towards the door of the room, then the door leaf was successful in swallowing her body and shadow.

Huuh!

Shall I go to fulfill the call of the Police?

I think I'm starting to forget. If as a state apparatus, we cannot refuse orders from his superiors. In other words, we have no right to vote let alone break his word - if it is to carry out duties for the security of the country.

***

Nata had already arrived at the airport, and was waiting for me there with his arms crossed in front of his chest. His gaze continued to follow my steps which were now moving closer to him. A gaze that implies a seriousness as well as concern for his best friend.

What exactly was he thinking?

Am I going to get a new round of exams when I am in the capital?

Ah, I don't have the answer yet. However, I am sure that Nata has the answer.

Since my farewell with Rona, I have rarely met Nata. Moreover, now it has been moved to a different function. Although still in one place of work, but still, busy with their respective obligations makes it very difficult for us to meet.

Because this mission only involves the names of both of us, so this is a golden opportunity, which we can use as a moment to reminisce.

Yes, I have honestly missed her silly behavior!