The Stupid of Laweyan's Shoulder

The Stupid of Laweyan's Shoulder
Chapter 31: The Beginning of Nestapa.


Mesha called Bagas to tell him he was coming home late. He asked his father not to pick him up. Then, he started looking at Mr. Bejo's desk. While Sakha, she searches in the archive room.


They were both unconscious until someone was secretly watching.


Quietly, someone approached Sakha. Then hit the man's nape until he fell unconscious. After that, he dragged the already sprawled athletic body into the corner of the room.


After doing his job in the archive room, the man was sneaking up to Mesha who was still busy looking for an item. With a handkerchief covered with drugs, the man smothered the girl's mouth and nose until unconscious.


The man took Mesha's body to the archive room and placed it next to Sakha. With a cruel smile, he began to strip Sakha of her clothes until all the buttons of her clothes and pants opened. The same thing was done to Mesha. He unbuttoned Mesha's shirt until his underwear was slightly visible and revealed a little of his skirt. Then, the man made his second position like he was struggling.


"Perfect! Now I just have to make a crowd with the help of others!" said the man.


***


At home, Mayang walked back and forth restlessly.


"Sir, it's like this. Echa hasn't come home yet, is she really overtime sir?" Mayang glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. The clock shows seven minutes less.


"Yes, Mom. That kid called me, okay."


Mayang landed his pant*t to the place next to Bagas.


"Mother's feelings aren't good, sir. What if something happens?"


"Mom's feeling, maybe. Later if you have completed this work, you go to the Echa office to check it. I don't need to worry."


"Yes already."


***


"Why are you here, Risa?"


"Lho's? So is Radit?"


"Yes, he said something needs to be done suddenly. I got a text from the sub-district."


"That's the same!"


Radit squinted his eyes when he saw a man standing in front of the office that was still open.


"Sir Bejo? Here too?" ask Radit.


"Yes, I got a text from ...."


"Then, what's to be done, sir?"


Radit and Risa walked over to Mr. Bejo.


"I think we should have recorded some population documents the other day." Bejo is still busy typing on the phone screen. "You try to grab some documents in the archive room first."


"Yes, sir."


Then the two men rushed towards the archive room. But Risa was so surprised when she saw the two figures writhing in the corner. The two figures were stuck with clothes that were no longer worn.


"you guys? What are?" marisa shouted with both eyes wide.


Marisa's shout, made Bejo rush towards the archive room. While Radit, standing stunned behind Marisa.


Sakha who had just come to her senses upon hearing Marisa's cry was startled as her body pierced over something tender. The man did not believe what he saw. The girl he liked was under him with her eyes closed. Then he quickly shifted his body. He was also no less shocked when he saw the three people looking at him with eyes filled with emotion.


"No! Nah! What you see, not the truth!" sakha was full of frustration.


A few moments later, Mesha opened his eyes. The girl felt confused, then saw her clothes were gone, she shouted.


"I didn't expect, you guys are like this" Radit said disappointedly.


Suddenly Marisa is hysterical, she starts cursing Mesha. Radit then restrains the girl while trying to hurt Mesha, who is tidying her clothes between sobs.


Sakha felt intense pain in her chest when she saw Mesha looking down and sobbing. While he was equally helpless. He wanted to hug the girl to comfort her, but this time was not the right time.


"I really didn't do anything!" deny Sakha's back.


"You guys just wait here, I'm calling Mr. Lurah and the authorities" Bejo said.


Realizing that nothing could be done, Sakha just lowered her head. His heart was really sick, disappointed in yourself.


The two couples were taken to Lurah's office. There a few men in uniform were waiting.


"On the report of the other, you are both threatened by the article about immoral acts in public places. I can't do anything." Sutrisno looked at the two employees with a disappointed feeling.


"For God's sake, sir, we were framed! We didn't do anything!" refute Sakha.


"Please contact your families, respectively" the uniformed officers ordered.


"Then, come with us to the office to be questioned. Please also appoint a legal representative. If there isn't, our side will provide."


Sakha called someone and said, "Om, please Sakha ...." The man recounted what happened to someone on the phone. Then he spoke, "Wait for my attorney."


Mayang was hysterical when he heard an explanation from someone in the village office. He hugged his daughter who was still crying. Bagas' nanar gaze was seen as he caught the facial expression of his friend Sutrisno.


"My daughter can't do that, Tris. You've known me for a long time, haven't you?" bagas.


"I can't do anything, Gas. My employees saw them—"


Mayang roared when he saw Mesha being taken to the police station with Sakha.


"Snack! My daughter may not be that bad! Defamation! Definitely slander!"


Bagas hugged his wife who kept on scolding


"Already, Mom. It's already! I'm sure Echa is completely innocent."


"Excuse Echa who always bothers Mom and Dad. But for God's sake, Echa really didn't do anything inappropriate." Mesha's last words to her parents further made Sakha feel pain in her chest cavity.


"I'm sorry, Deck. I will try to prove that we are innocent. I will take responsibility for everything from now on" Sakha said sincerely while in the police car to Mesha.


Mesha nodded. The girl could no longer speak. This event had really hit him mentally once again.


***


"This is Father, right? I just wanted to throw the girl out. But why are you involved, Mas Sakha?"


"Later what you want to happen. You don't know who the lawyer is with the kid?"


Marisa shook her head.


"He's a famous lawyer from the next town. It's clear he'll survive. But not with the girl."


"Are you sure?"


The man in front of Marisa laughed out loud.


"Oh, you calm down. Oh, yeah, tell Bejo to see me in the morning. Okay?"


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