2026-07-24 15:26:03“Dad... wake up...”
A little boy’s trembling voice echoed in Elias’s ears. The child was crying uncontrollably, his fear raw and desperate.
Before Elias could find the source of the voice, his vision was violently pulled away.
A living room appeared before him.
Daniel Suryanata sat collapsed on the floor, clutching his hair with both hands as though an invisible weight was crushing his chest. His breathing came in ragged gasps. Across from him, Melissa held their sobbing son tightly.
“Dad... we're not leaving our home, are we?”
Daniel raised his head, His lips moved, No words came out.
Bang!
The front door swung open, Several officers stepped inside carrying folders marked with the seal of the Attorney General's Office.
“Mr. Daniel Suryanata.”
“We are here to deliver the temporary
asset seizure order during the ongoing investigation.”
Daniel stared blankly ahead, It was as if he had lost the ability to hear. Outside the mansion, Luxury cars were being loaded onto tow trucks one after another. Neighbors gathered outside the gates Their respectful gazes had disappeared.
Only curiosity, And contempt remained Melissa rushed toward one of the officers.
“Please!”
“My son's education!”
“Our health insurance!”
“All of our accounts have been frozen! We can't even withdraw money for daily necessities!”
The officer lowered his head apologetically “I'm sorry, ma'am.”
“All accounts connected to the investigation will remain frozen until further notice.”
The words struck like a judge's gavel, Melissa slowly sank to her knees. Their son cried even harder, Daniel...
Remaining frozen, For the first time in his life, He truly understood what it meant to lose everything, But the vision was not over. It shifted again, An elderly man stood before a piece of farmland. His hands trembled as he received the land certificate that had been stolen from him decades ago, Tears streamed down his face.
“Thank God...”
“This was my late wife's inheritance...”
The scene changed, A former employee embraced his wife tightly, His name had been cleared, His rights had been restored, His children would no longer live as the family of a thief.
Another vision, A young woman cried in her mother's arms. The position stolen from her through false accusations had finally been returned.
One...
Two...
Three...
Seven faces appeared one after another, Elias didn't know their names, but he understood. These were the people who had spent years paying the price for Daniel's greed. Tonight Balance was finally being restored.
Bang!
The Book of Debts slammed shut, Elias jolted awake. His breathing turned ragged, Cold sweat rolled down his temples. Only seconds had passed, Yet the visions had felt completely real, Slowly The black book opened once more. Only one page remained, Daniel Suryanata's page.
The crimson words covering it gradually faded away.
Then disappeared.
Three new lines appeared.
Debtor: Daniel Suryanata
Status: PAID
Moral Debt: Fully Settled
Elias stared silently, It was over. His first audit had truly ended. Footsteps echoed through the library, He didn't need to turn around, He already knew who it was.
“Congratulations.” The Keeper's calm voice broke the silence.
“Your first debtor has settled every moral debt.”
Elias finally looked up.
“The visions...”
“Were they real?”
The Keeper nodded.
“They were never illusions.”
“They were proof.”
“Proof that balance has been restored.”
Before Elias could ask another question, The Book of Debts trembled, New words appeared beneath Daniel's record. Commission F*e Successfully Processed
Then another line, 12 SIN
Elias frowned.
“SIN?”
The Keeper smiled faintly “That is your first commission as an Auditor.”
Elias stared at the words for a long moment, 12 SIN.
“That isn't money.”
The Keeper answered before Elias could ask “No.”
“Then what is it?”
“Turn to the next page.”
The Book trembled softly, The blank page unfolded. A dark circle slowly expanded until it transformed into a glowing interface.
AUDITOR EXCHANGE
Auditor: Elias Pratama
Balance: 12 SIN
Auditor Rights
Starting Capital Special Access Information Locked...
“An exchange?”
“Not a store.”
The Keeper answered.
“It is where an Auditor spends SIN.”
“There isn't anything here.”
“Because you don't need anything yet.”
Elias frowned.
“What does that mean?”
“The Book never gives you what you want.”
“It only grants what you need.”
Silence filled the room.
“Every SIN has value,” the Keeper continued “But its value is never fixed.”
“For someone starving...”
“One SIN may become a meal.”
“For someone who has lost a career...”
“One SIN may become an opportunity.”
“For an Auditor...”
“SIN is the resource that allows the work to continue.”
Understanding slowly dawned on Elias, SIN wasn't currency. It was potential.
“Can I use it now?”
“You can.”
“But don't.”
“Why?”
“It is your first commission.”
“Every SIN is earned at an extraordinary price.”
The Keeper pointed toward Daniel's completed page.“One man lost everything he built.”
“Seven victims regained their lives.”
“And you...”
“Received twelve SIN.”
“Do you think that's cheap?”
Elias remained silent, No. Those twelve SIN had been purchased through the collapse of an entire life.
“Use them only when absolutely necessary,” the Keeper said quietly.
“The greater the exchange...”
“The greater the responsibility that follows.”
The Book suddenly closed.
Bang!
Its silver scale emblem glowed softly.
“The Book is resting,” said the Keeper.
“Resting?”
“Every completed audit grants you time.”
“Time to rebuild your own life.”
“But don't misunderstand.”
“A pause...”
“Does not mean your duty has ended.”
The Keeper stepped closer.
“Daniel was only your first debtor.”
“As long as people continue building their happiness upon another person's suffering...”
“The Book of Debts will continue choosing names.”
“And if I refuse?”
The Keeper smiled “Can you still ask that question?”
Elias lowered his eyes, He already knew the answer, Since accepting the Book That choice no longer belonged to him.
“What you may choose,” the Keeper said,
“Is how you live between each audit.”
Three days later...
The city carried on as though nothing had happened, People rushed to work, They laughed, Complained, Lived, None of them knew that one man's life had changed forever. Elias stood beneath the afternoon sky. The heavy clouds had finally begun to part, warm sunlight spilled between the skyscrapers. It had been a long time since warmth felt this comforting.
He started walking, His steps were light.
Not because his problems had disappeared, because they had only just begun. He still had to clear his name, Find the mastermind behind the conspiracy. And reclaim everything stolen from him.
But this time he would no longer walk as a victim. Several meters ahead A black luxury sedan stopped outside a café.
A well-dressed man stepped out and opened the passenger door, A graceful woman emerged, Her long hair flowed gently in the wind. A cream-colored dress swayed softly.
Clara.
Elias stopped, Only for a second. His expression remained calm, No anger, No bitterness, No regret. Only the quiet acknowledgment of someone who had once belonged to his past. And Clara suddenly froze.
“E... Elias?” Her voice barely escaped.
The man beside her frowned.
“Clara?”
She couldn't answer, Her eyes remained fixed on Elias. For three days she had followed every news report about him.
His dismissal, The fraud accusations The destruction of his entire life. Every headline deepened her guilt, Now he stood before her. But what shattered her heart wasn't his appearance. It was his eyes, They were calm, Unreachable, There was no pain, No hope, No longing. As though she were nothing more than a stranger passing by.
“Elias...” she whispered.
He finally stopped, Looked at her. Then gave a small polite nod. “Hello, Clara.”
Nothing else, That simple greeting became a wall neither of them could cross. The man beside Clara stepped forward.
“Dear...”
“Who is he?”
Clara lowered her head, For the first time, She didn't know how to answer. She watched Elias disappear into the crowd, Each step carried him farther away, Only weeks ago He had spoken about buying a small house after their wedding. Now The distance between them felt immeasurable.
“Clara.” The man beside her asked again,
“Who is he?”
She bit her lip, Then quietly answered, “He... was my fiancé.”
The man stared in shock.
“Your fiancé?”
“Not anymore...”
“We never had the chance to officially end it.”
Silence fell, Meanwhile Elias's phone vibrated, An unknown number.
He answered.
“Hello.”
An older man's voice came through.
“Is this Elias Pratama?”
“Yes.”
“Thank goodness.”
“I've finally reached you.”
“Who is this?”
“My name is Arman.”
“Your father and I were once business partners.”
Elias stopped walking “I heard what happened.”
“And I don't believe for a second that you stole company funds.”
His heartbeat quickened, For the first time since everything collapsed, Someone believed him.
“I'd like to meet you.”
“Not over the phone.”
“If you have time...”
“Come see me tomorrow morning.”
“Where?”
Arman gave him an address, Before ending the call, he spoke softly. “Your father once helped me when everyone else abandoned me.”
“I never had the chance to repay that kindness.”
“If you'll allow me...”
“Let me help you stand again.”
The call ended.
Elias stared at the dark screen for several seconds, The afternoon breeze returned, A faint smile finally appeared on his face. Perhaps, For the first time since his world had fallen apart. Fate had opened a new path. And Inside his bag The Book of Debts trembled ever so slightly. As if it already knew, The true journey of the Divine Auditor had only just begun.
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