
This is where Arjuna is now, in a simple house can even be said to be far from the word decent, on the outskirts of the capital. An old woman accompanied by her two children who are both women are sitting hugging each other with their eyes moist and the tip is still removing clear circles.
They were the wives and children of Parman. Several large bags were already neatly piled up in that narrow room.
"Excuse me,!" sapa Arjuna looked up from the half-open door.
The three generations of meeting turned in unison towards the sound, the two girls who were about a dozen years old were looking scared, as evidenced by both of them who immediately hid behind the back of his mother.
"What's up, mister?" Ask the old man.
"I'm looking for Marni's mother" Arjuna said.
"I'm Marni, what interests are you looking for me?" said the old mother kept her distance.
"You're the wife of Mr Parman? I'm sorry for your husband's passing, can we have a little chat?" said Arjuna politely.
"Sorry there is no time, I and my two children have to leave immediately, we are chasing the train because it will go home, I also do not want to talk about my late husband, please sir, please, we're in mourning." The old mother named Marni then rushed to leave Arjuna back into the house to bring some large bags that had been prepared.
"Mom, a few hours before I met Mr. Parman, he was fine, what happened?" Arjuna pursues Marni's hasty steps with her two daughters.
"Sir, my husband is in debt to many loan sharks due to online gambling addiction, and every day many people collect debt to our house, I guess that's it, that's it, I don't want to reopen the disgrace of my dead husband." Ms. Marni and her two children boarded a public transport that seemed to have been waiting for her and left Arjuna alone on the side of the road staring at the departure of the old mother with her two children who were not willing to talk to her bajyak for some reason.
Ah, maybe his arrival was at the wrong time, he also felt in the position of the mother, the loss of loved ones made him a closed and sensitive person, Arjuna thought.
Just as he had started his car engine and was preparing to leave, a young man wearing a vest like a parking attendant knocked on his car window, Arjuna lowered his windshield and gave him a twenty-thousand, but the carpenter gave him five thousand squashed in front of him.
"No need, just take the change for you," declined Arjuna who did not intend to ask for change, but the man still gave the slum money because in the squeeze by entering it through the window so that the money fell near his feet, because lazy to take, finally Arjuna just shook his head slowly while passing, "Strange young man, maybe he's really hardworking so won't take any more money." Mumbles Arjuna positive thinking.
Feeling that all his investigations regarding Parman had been in vain, Arjuna decided to return home to his official office, with a position that could be said to be fair, he did get the facilities of the official house from his office, actually he was a bit lazy to go home to his office, because every corner of the house there reminded himself of Luna, the woman who arranged all the furniture there, he said, choosing furniture because the plan after marriage they will live in the official house, long Arjuna silent in the car even though he was in the yard of his house and had turned off his car engine, his legs felt so heavy to get out of the car and step into the house full of memories.
Arjuna lay face down on the side of his car looking at the shiny end of his black loafer, but his eyes saw the five-thousand roll of money that the young parking attendant threw as he exited Parman's home.
Arjuna took it, although the salary from his position as a police officer was not small, but he always appreciated the money, never squandered it and always kept it simple as Luna often taught him, he said, he wants them to live simply. Arjuna collected the five thousand, "five thousand can also be useful for people in need," again Arjuna remembered Luna's words when he ignored the dropped change and Luna picked it up while saying that.
"Please family, Mr. Parman!" the writing is like that.
Arjuna was immediately startled, who wrote such a message to him, and why was it directed at him so discreetly?
Without a second thought, Arjuna started his car and headed back to the place where the young carpenter gave him this little note.
Arriving at this place Arjuna was even confused himself, he did not know who, his name he did not know, he did not know, his face was also only vaguely remembered because he did not pay much attention to the young man, which he clearly remembered was only him wearing a parking vest, that was all.
Dozens of people have asked Arjuna about the existence of the parking attendant in his intention, but none of them match the characteristics that he vaguely remembered, because if he did not see wrong, he did not see it wrong, there was a scar on his left cheek, and the parking attendants there were on average ignorant when Arjuna questioned their colleague with the traits that Arjuna had mentioned.
"No parking attendant has scars like the one you mentioned earlier, I've had about fifteen years as a parking attendant here, probably not a parking attendant here sir, or illegal parking, because all the official car park in this blood I know," the man in his 40s explained, according to people in the area the man was the chief parking attendant of the area, so Arjuna tried to question him.
"OK, thanks for the information," said Arjuna ended his search, now he switched to take the phone from his pants pocket, then contact Fajar the aide.
Arjuna asks Parman's hometown address, he will catch up with them tonight, and tomorrow is Saturday and he is off.
Fajar is willing to find the address of Mr. Parman's house in his hometown with a note that he must go there with the boss.
Actually Arjuna had rejected it strongly, let alone this is his personal business, he did not want to involve Dawn or anyone in his problems, but considering Fajar had always been loyal to him, he did not want to involve Fajar or anyone in his problems, and the child will also definitely not stay silent to find out what he did, finally Arjuna is willing to invite his loyal aide, Fajar is not just an aide, he said, he is also like a sister to himself and Luna, so whatever problems he faces Dawn will always know.
"Sister, why are you suddenly looking for Mr. Parman's family in the village?" ask Fajar who used to call the name of the brother to Arjuna according to his boss' request if they were not on duty.
It was hard for Arjuna to tell this problem, but in the end Arjuna told all about his suspicions, about Parman's testimony before he was found to be suicidal, about the story of Doctor Bela who suddenly changed, and then he was killed, and finally about the writing he found in the money of five thousand given by unknown people to him.
"Sister, I hope you can involve me in all this investigation, I also want to help establish justice for Ms. Luna, whatever the risk, I'm ready, sis." said Fajar in between himself driving to Parman's hometown that night.
While Arjuna did not answer anything, his premonition said that what he was facing right now was not as simple as he had imagined, he felt that the person he was facing right now was not an indiscriminate person, so he did not want to rashly agree to the Dawn's request, his fault would even harm innocent people for helping him.
"Sister..." Call Fajar who is waiting for the approval of the superior who has been considered as the brother, only with Arjuna he feels humanized when being an adjutant, before he was considered a brother, boro-boro, considered human only not, by his superiors, so he was as dear as that and as respectful as that to Arjuna.
"I thought about it first," replied Arjuna sighing in length.