Chapter 6

Arriving in front of Syalendra's house, Miska got out of Randy's car and walked beside the steering door.

“Thank you for sending me home, hmm… thank you for saving me from the kidnappers. I will repay your kindness, do you want something? " asked Miska, looking at Randy's face, who was still sitting in the car.

"No need, you come in. I'll be waiting here." Randy replied looking around the housing.

"Okay, I'll go in first."

Entering the yard, Miska occasionally looked back to see Randy.

"Oh my, what is this feeling, stop it. I have to focus on finding evidence of the person who killed Michael, rather than taking care of the heart. " Miska grumbled to herself.

When she was about to open the door, it turned out that the door had been opened by Mina, her household assistant.

"Miss Miska, Mrs. Almira has been waiting for you in the family room." Said Mina, taking the jacket Miska was wearing.

Miska walked towards the family room, she saw that her whole family was already there. It turned out that they all knew that Miska was home because the room led directly to the garden that she had passed earlier.

"What is this?" asked Miska, seeing her whole family.

"Where have you been? Why didn't you come home last night? And you haven't been at the office all day, where have you been Miska?" Almira asked, seeing her daughter who was slightly pale.

"I should have asked all of you, where were you when I contacted you. I was kidnapped and almost died, but look here you are gathered. " Miska replied a little emotionally, remembering the incident when she called her family when she was kidnapped.

"What?" shouted the whole family with shocked faces.

"Never mind, I'm very tired, I'll go to the room first." Said Miska to the top floor of his room.

Melody, who was worried seeing her sister with a pale face, followed Miska to her room.

Knock ... knock ... there was a knock on the door, but there was no reply from the inside. Melody immediately grabbed the door handle and opened it.

The sound of the door creaking signaled someone had entered. Miska heard footsteps approaching her, but she was too lazy to open her eyes, she was already very sleepy due to two days of not falling asleep.

"Sis ... are you okay?" Melodi asked, seeing her brother's back lying on the bed.

Miska turned to face Melody.

"You can judge for yourself whether I'm okay or not." Miska answered with a sad face.

"I don't know what has happened to you in these two days, you need a vitamin shot?" Melodi asked, worried about her sister who was very tired.

"No need, I just need rest. Can you come out? " said Miska looking at the door so that Melodi would immediately get out of her room.

"Okay, take care of your health sis." Said Melody walked out of Miska's room.

After Melodi's departure, Miska straightened her body against the head of the bed, she thought about the motives of the kidnappers. During the two days she was kidnapped there was absolutely no threat that came out of the mouth of the kidnapper.

"Who ordered them? They didn't even say anything about why I was there. ”

With tired eyes, Miska finally decided to sleep instead of thinking about the kidnapper.

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In the morning Miska prepares to come to the police station, walking down the stairs he leads to the dining room.

"Morning all." Said Miska while kissing her father and mother's cheeks.

"Morning dear, are you going to the office like this?" Almira asked, seeing her daughter's clothes wearing black jeans, t-shirts and leather jackets. Miska usually dresses up like this when she goes to the office.

"I'm going to the police station mom, I have something to deal with regarding the kidnapping problem." Said Miska while putting jam on the bread.

"Mama will contact the lawyer to take care of the kidnapping case, dear."

“No, you don't need it mom. I can handle it myself. ”

Miska ate her bread in a hurry, after she finished the bread and milk she immediately got up from the chair.

"Dad, Mom I will go first bye." She said walking out of the house to the basement of her car. When Miska entered the car, her cellphone rang, she immediately answered the call.

"Hello"

"Miska ... Miska, you won't just get away with it."

In a panic, Miska saw the number for the call, but there was no number listed.

"Who is this?"

Tut… tut..tut. the call was cut off.

"Damn how about this, if I drive alone they might come and kidnap me again." Panic said Miska. Hurriedly she called the driver.

On the way to the police station, Miska sat nervously along the way, looking behind her car, afraid that someone would follow them.

Arriving at the police station building, Miska immediately entered. She wanted to report the number that had called her earlier. With hurried steps she headed straight toward Randy's office without reporting first.

Knocking on the door three times, Miska immediately opened the door to the room. She saw Randy sitting behind his desk and immediately approached him.

"Who told you to come in?" Randy asked coldly.

Miska nervously scratched the back of her neck which didn't itch.

"Hmmm ... nothing, I was in a hurry to get in here and there is something I want to say." Said Miska looking at Randy who just bowed to do something she didn't know what it was.

"You can't enter here until you're allowed, this isn't a room that outsiders can just go into." Randy raised his head to face Miska with sharp eyes.

Just now Miska wanted to say something, but a policeman entered the room and sat at the table beside Miska standing.

"Hey so early you came." Asked the policeman Miska knew the name Andre.

Miska did not want to answer Andre's question, now she wants to say the threat of the person who called him earlier.

“When I wanted to come here someone called me and threatened me. I'm sure he's the one who kidnapped me. "

"Do you have any evidence to be sure that the kidnapper who called you?" asked Randy.

"I don't know why there isn't a calling number, but you can trace it." Miska answered while handing her cellphone towards Randy.

Randy received Miska's cell phone and immediately contacted IT to trace the number. When Randy reached the policewoman who seemed to be an IT expert, the police finally traced the cell phone number that had called her.

Up to two hours of time it takes to trace the call number and it produces no results, the number is not detected at all.

"I'm sure the one who called me earlier was the leader of the kidnappers, his voice was the same." Said Miska with confidence.

"Well we will force them to say who their boss is, Andre you force them to admit again." Said Randy writing something on the mini chalkboard that is behind his chair.

“I don't think they will admit who their boss is. It is as if they are already in an ultimatum if they are caught they should not say anything. " Andre replied, approaching Randy's table.

"We have to discuss this matter with the chairman." Said the female police officer named Ranti.

"Okay okay miss, you can go home now. If there are any developments in the case, we will contact you. " Said Randy looking at the door so Miska would immediately leave.

"Okay then, excuse me." Said Miska immediately left the room.

Andre patted Randy's shoulder.

"How can you be so ignorant of beautiful women."

Randy did not respond to Andre's babbling and chose to continue his work.