SCHNUCKY
THE WET PANTS

Arya blinked her eyes at some jokes, familiarizing herself with the scenery that surrounded her. In the faint between conscious and not, he heard the sound of a door opening followed by slow footsteps approaching.

Arya muttered and turned her face to look for the source of the voice. He saw though his gaze was blurry, a woman who brought her face closer with a spreading smile.

"Musdalifah...???" he murmured with a wit.

"Wake up... hm???" muttered the woman also softly.

Slowly Arya found her consciousness and realized that the figure sitting on the bed was not Musdalifah. The man became embarrassed and awkward.

"You are. in your mind there is only a Musdalifah.." the woman's sulk.

"Kamala.." murmured Arya tried to get up and sat cross-legged with a lazy attitude on the surface of the bed. "I'm sorry. I let go..."

That woman, Kamala just smiled. "Is that how I look like that woman?" lure it with a blushing smile.

"Hmmm.yes.." murmured Arya justifies, "Sometimes..I myself think..."

Kamala was silent for a moment and smiled back. Arya finally smiled when she saw the woman in front of her also smiling.

"Why are you smiling?" ask Arya. "Does my expression feel right in your heart?"

"If you really think so.. Why not just call me by her name?" kamala Fishing. "At least, it will treat your longing for her."

Arya chuckled softly and shook her head later.

"You're all there is." he said. "You are you, wherever you are. Even though you are similar, you are not the same..."

"Where are our similarities and differences?" ask Kamala.

Arya dragged herself to the side of the bed and sat there, beside Kamala. "You both have different charms" said Arya then rose.

"Where are you going, Schnucky?" ask Kamala.

"Why did you let me sleep here?" ask Arya. "The existence of the two of us can cause slander from birman-birman complex here" he said.

"Leave it." Kamala said. "I'll just explain to them, and Mr. RT here that you're my fiancee."

Arya looked at Kamala for a moment and then walked out of the room again. Kamala got up and caught up with him. Arya momentarily glued staring at the wall clock in the middle room.

"Gosh, it's past seven." he hissed.

"I didn't wake you on purpose" Kamala said. "Your body and mind are very tired. I then take you to bed and rest you there."

Arya squinted her gaze. "We... didn't do anything in the room... didn't we?"

Kamala smiled and a moment later a mischievous grin spread across her lips.

"Why? You think we're not*w* in the room?" guess the woman caused Arya to feel her face heat up.

Kamala laughed again. "Don't worry, you're still a joke." she said with a naughty smile again.

"Kamala.

Kamala again laughed as she was amused by the man's uneasiness. He nodded to confirm the truth of his words.

"Yes. Don't believe it?" kamala Tukas. "Or put it this way.. If you're not sure, I strip my pants, I show my pukas to you and look.. If the hymen there is not torn, it means you did not say anything about me that night." his proposal.

"You are crazy!" arya then turned around and quickly left the room interspersed with Kamala laughter.

The man arrived at the front and headed straight for his black All New Avanza. Shortly thereafter the black vehicle rolled out of the woman's residence.

Unmanaged buildings in Leato.

The area was filled with five vehicles belonging to the Gorontalo City Police Reskrim Unit and three ambulance cars. A yellow rope reading 'Police Line - Banned Crossing' has been stocked in several locations to prevent unauthorized parties from accidentally damaging the CTF.

Some forensic officers have been busy examining assisted by some of the investigators. While some of them look after the place. Handguns from the police who watch the situation vigilantly.

The surrounding residents have gathered to witness the process of TKP. They were ordered by some members of Samapta who helped secure the place.

Shortly thereafter, a heavy vehicle roar sounded. A black tactical vehicle appeared in that spot and stopped right in one of the positions where the yellow rope was stocked.

A burly man came out of the tactical vehicle. He wore black aviator glasses disguising his sharp eyes. The officer was wearing casual clothes. A revolver type Raging Bull 454 perched armature in a holster embedded on his left waist slightly sideways making his appearance similar to Josh Faraday, one of the snipers in the film The Magnificent Seven.

One of the officers saw the officer and hurriedly walked up to him and respected him in a formal manner.

"Sir!" shouts say hello.

The man nodded. The officer then gave him a way. The two officers stepped inside to pull the yellow rope and enter the scene.

"There's findings?" ask the man flatly.

"While this is still searching, sir" replied the officer. "But judging from the type of wound, it seems that these people had a sharp weapon stab wound. They are all armed with fire..."

"The man made a lightning attack by relying on the dark night atmosphere" said the bespectacled Aviator man.

The officer looked at him. "That's Bang Trias?" ask the officer.

The officer was none other than Trias Eliasha Ali, a reserse of the main frontman of the Gorontalo City Police Reskrim Unit. Currently, he has become an officer with the rank of Adjunct Commissioner of Police, because of the many achievements he has made in the field of investigation. His epic battle with the king of thugs named Bubu in the forest of Tumolata, ten years ago made his name immediately became a byword among law enforcers and scourge among the underground world. He has replaced the AKP. Ekoriyadi Siregar, M.H as the leader of the crime risk division at the city resort. (To get to know more personally Trias Eliasha Ali, please read the story in the novel titled Lazuardi Cinta.)

"I am reminded of my youth. My best friend, Azkiya, is an expert in this kind of thing." Trias said.

"Uhm.. that woman.." muttered the officer.

"What did you say?" ask Trias.

The officer was shocked and immediately shook his head quickly. He knew that offending the woman would cause him trouble because she was the commander's best friend.

"Let's go inside, Bang." let the officer divert the subject.

Trias is not urgent either. He just followed his subordinate's call. Ah... if only Bambang still exists.of course he will accompany me to solve this case.

Trias remembered for a moment with his retired workmate. Bambang returned to Minahasa with his wife, Maya Rolot after the man was complete in his duties as a police officer.

Both arrived inside the building. There they found the bodies of three men. One forensic officer approached the two officers.

"Report Bang.." he said. "We've identified these bodies. Two of the dead were named Como and Beni. They seem to be..."

"The man's personal guard over there." interrupted Trias nodding his chin towards the corpse of a man who was lying a little away.

"Yes, right." said the forensic officer, "The man was named Iswan Nusi, a security services consultant."

Trias nodded slowly. "There's another finding?" ask the man.

"Will you check it out?" ask the officer.

"Lho's? That's my duty.. I'm an investigator, right?" said Trias furrowed his brows at the officer.

He approached the body while being examined while wearing a hand T-shirt. Trias then squatted in front of the body and found something in his pants.

"Check out that slightly wet part of the pants." Pinta Trias pointed to the body shell. "We will meet again in the autopsy room." continued the man as he got up and stepped away from the place.[]