Chapter: 5: Who is this Abi?

~Buzzing~ ~Buzzing~ ~Buzzing~

Due to reading late at night, Jacob was passed asleep. The sound of his alarm clock made his sleep broke. Though he had to wake up because his superior Mr. Beak, will be calling him in a very few moments. The thing that matters most to Jacob is sleep. He believes without proper sleep one can't do anything but in his case, it's more sleep. That might be his bad habit but he didn't do anything to resolve it.

Jack hurriedly wake up from the bed. The room was untidy. Things are scattered everywhere. A police uniform was hanging on to the cabernet. It was excruciatingly for an office to be tidy. Jacob went to the bathroom, freshen up, bathed, and finally got ready.

~Pick me ~ Pick me~ ~Pick me up~

His phone started ringing without a break.

"Hello, sir, Yes I'm on my way."

A pistol was in the cabaret next to the bed. Jacob swiftly took it and departed from his home.

This was his everyday life. One can hardly call him a detective if they saw his morning routine.

Generally, he took the bus to go to his office. Today he took a cap in order to hurry things up. There's still no progress on the case he's been working on. By the fervently look on his face, it looked like he found some clue regarding the case. It had to be a great one.

Leaving the cap rapidly, he went inside his office.

"Kenri! Call the mother and the daughter!"

"My mother? but why? what is that you need from my mom? Moreover, I haven't got married"

"No, Not your mom. Call the Mother and her daughter from the case for interrogation."

"Yes, sir on my way"

A telephone was placed right next to Kenri. He made a call to the wife of the victim.

"Hello, Miss Mary? We like to have a talk with you. No, we didn't find the culprit."

He hanged the phone slowly.

"She will be coming in a few minutes."

"Yeah, I got this."

"Sir, Why are you so excited all of a sudden. Not like you caught the murderer."

Jacob said in a triumphant way.

"It's more like the Psychopath is in my pawn.

I'm going to catch him in no time."

Mr. Beak heard the conversation behind his room. His room is located beside Jacob's desk. So with a little bit of trying, he can easily listen to that's happening in the other room.

The telephone on Kenri's desk rang.

"Hello, Sir. Mr. Jacob, you say? Ok-k I am telling him right away."

He turned his face toward Jacob.

"Sir is waiting for you. please visit him right now."

Jacob took his case file and entered the room where Mr. Beak was. Huge desk with a monitor. Bright sun rays were coming throughout the window. It was so vivid that Jacob couldn't even open his eyelid properly. On the right side, A pile of files was placed one by one. The certificate of many achievements was hanged on the wall.

>Best Detective of the Year<

>Citizen Award by the hand of Mr.Beak<

and many more...

"Jacob, You look like you've made progress."

"Yes, Sir. I got it. It's way easy for me. You know my talent right?"

"Hmmm, I know your talent way too well. So, the question is whose help did you take."

Jacob contemplated for a while then replied hesitantly.

Smiling a little with embarrassment.

"You see, I recently made a friend. His name is Abi. he is the one who helped me."

Mr. Beak became dumbfounded by hearing the name.

"Abi! Did you said Abi? Is his last name Abbas?"

Seeing such a reaction Jacob was shocked. He didn't know what to do.

"Relax.. relax... I don't know about his surname. He never told me about his surname."

Mr. Beak calmed down and said,

"I hope his last name is not Abbas. But if it happened. Stay away from him as much as possible."

Jacob asked frankly,

"Why is that? He is not one of them right?"

"Just Stay Away from him."

Jacob left the room in an aloof manner.

"What's wrong with him? man! People's minds are so hard to understand."

"Sir, The wife, and the daughter are waiting for you."

"Yeah..... yeah..... cominggggg...."