ČUDNE PRIČE 189 – ROGANOVIĆI i tragedija u novogodišnjoj noći❗

ČUDNE PRIČE 189 – ROGANOVIĆI i tragedija u novogodišnjoj noći❗

Bilo je rano popodne 31. decembra 2005. u Herceg Novom.
Slavka Roganović je bila u kuhinji i spremala rusku salatu.
Marko i Željko, njeni mlađi sinovi su se igrali u kući, a najstarijeg Srđana je poslala do prodavnice.
Slavoljub Roganović se baš spremao da popije kafu koju mu je supruga skuvala, kad ga je komšija pozvao da mu popravi cev u kupatilu.
Posle toga, više ih niko nikad nije video žive…

00:00:00 Čudne priče
00:01:34 Tog dana
00:03:43 Ko je bio Slavoljub?
00:05:41 Posao
00:08:05 Herceg Novi
00:08:29 Ko je bila Slavka?
00:10:27 Tri sina
00:12:58 Pripreme za doček
00:15:41 Novogodišnje želje
00:18:09 Pozivnice familiji
00:21:03 Dolazak komšije
00:22:52 Tragedija
00:24:42 Poziv policiji
00:26:20 Uviđaj
00:28:45 Sumnja na komšiju
00:29:47 Pronalazak Slavoljuba
00:30:08 Ko je Milan Zeković?
00:31:20 Odrastanje u Zemunu
00:33:01 Nadimak LUDI MILAN
00:35:57 Selidba u Herceg Novi
00:37:33 Svađa sa Roganovićima
00:40:01 Smrt majke
00:41:24 Vesti
00:42:36 Odlazak do lekara
00:43:32 Mojkovac
00:44:33 Milanovo hapšenje
00:46:35 Ko je bio Bojan?
00:47:58 Saobraćajna nesreća
00:50:02 Uviđaj
00:51:31 Sahrana
00:53:45 Mogući tragovi
00:56:36 Ubistvo Bojana
00:58:29 Psihijatrijstvo veštačenje
00:59:59 Rekonstrukcija
01:04:35 Suđenje
01:06:48 Bolnica zatvorenog tipa
01:09:17 Novogodišnje želje

Dear friends, another year has passed. She just flew by. And it was a very, very difficult year for all of us. I just couldn’t wait for him to leave. I hope that the next one that comes and which we eagerly await will be

Much more uninteresting in terms of the work of the show that I do. Let’s say I start doing some other topic about historical figures, about ladies who changed history and something like that. God grant that there will be no murders in the next

Year, especially not like the ones that happened this year. And you know what I’m talking about and what I mean. When everything is taken and summed up, what would be said simply in the folk language: “It was mentioned, it was not recovered.” But when these holidays come,

Somehow we all get excited. It’s left over from our childhood. We all couldn’t wait for this day to come and watch our mom prepare the festive dinner. Likewise, three beautiful boys watched their mother prepare treats and a festive dinner in their humble home, back in

2005. A simple person says why would they talk about something that happened 20 years ago? But the event we’re going to talk about tonight, which isn’t quite so cheerful, is actually something that shouldn’t be forgotten. Because also those children who watched their mother prepare those diaconies for them and were impatiently

Waiting for your aunts and uncles to come to their house as guests so that they could all welcome the New Year together and at 12:00 p.m. imagine a wish of theirs, maybe to be the best students , or to be good craftsmen like their father

Who was their idol. And those children did not deserve to be forgotten, especially not tonight. And that’s why tonight I will tell you a sad and difficult story about the Roganović family. The Roganović family is a wonderful family that lived in Herceg Novi in ​​the Nemila neighborhood in Zemunska street, right next to

The main road in the so-called Norwegian houses. Those houses were built way back in 1979 after the terrible and catastrophic earthquake that hit the Montenegrin coast. And from which Montenegro has been recovering for decades with the help of solidarity and help from the entire former SFRY. The houses were

Built according to the Norwegian model, of course prefabricated. And over time they lost their value. So families who were in a worse financial situation could afford to rent such houses or buy them. One of such families was actually the Roganović family. The head of this

Family, Slavoljub Roganović, was born in 1964 in the brotherhood of Cuca near Cetinje. It is an honorable and ancient family in Katunska Nahija known for many famous heroes who died for the freedom of the Montenegrin people

And for the right cause in general. These are people who were known for the fact that they were not avengers, but were great heroes in the terrible wars that were unfortunately very common in the turbulent past of our people. Great-grandfather Slavoljubov was well-known in Tsuce because he was a captain and commander

Of the Montenegrin army. That hero’s name was Marko Stevanov Roganović. During the liberation of Shkodër in 1912, he died with his three hero sons. And this is what fiddlers sing about in old Herzegovina and Katunska nahija to this day . Because the feat done by the Roganovics during the liberation

Of Shkodër was such that it should be sung about from generation to generation. And all the Roganovics were proud of their ancestors. And they always told their heirs: “Children, everything in life can be straightened and washed, but never

The face. And therefore take care of your face so as not to stain it. We are known for earning our daily bread with honor. And never we did not engage in dishonorable things.” Slavoljub Roganović was a real example of such

Descendants of Roganović. And he decided to complete the electrical engineering trade. And like the majority of Cetinje residents, he got a job in the famous factory of freezers, refrigerators and cooling devices in Obod Cetinje. It was in 1985 when he returned from

The army. Slavoljub dreamed of buying a plot of land in Cetinje, building a house and starting a family. However, in that fantasy, what happened to all of us happened. A crazy war has come to these areas. The economy and economy is bursting

At the seams. And of course this factory simply shut down in 1991 . And Slavoljub was forced to look for work outside his place. And he decided not to go abroad, but actually to go to the coast. And he came precisely looking for work and daily bread in Herceg Novi. Given that

Slavoljub aka Piljo was a man who believed that: “You are worth as much as the trade you actually know.” He learned several of these trades. He knew how to do carpentry very well, he knew how to do ceramics, electrical things and not to

Talk. He was a jack of all trades. He even understood a little about mechanics. The man was a jack of all trades. Piljo was considered a man with golden hands. And in 1991, many people came from war-torn areas as refugees. And many needed help to do this or that.

Piljo used to charge for his services, and used to work like a slob. Piljo was a very popular person in Herceg Novi. And soon he began to be recognized as one of the better masters throughout the entire Bay of Kotor. And just then, many

Newly rich people who were building luxurious villas in the Bay of Kotor called Pilja to do ceramics in their luxurious bathrooms, swimming pools, or to do, for example, the distribution of electricity in those villas. And Piljo started to earn good money and was saving money. Of course he also noticed a

Beautiful girl. That girl’s name was Slavka Đurić. Slavka was a little older than him. She was born in 1959. Even at the age of 92, her family, especially her mother and father, already considered her a girl who should marry the right guy as soon as she meets him. And when

She introduced Pilja to them, when she took him as tall, stout and beautiful to present to her parents, they were delighted. Her mother called her aside and said: “Slavka, look, this is a real opportunity for you.” And to

Be just then the fateful story while they were at that lunch and getting to know each other, their fuse blew. And everyone is like, “Oh, what just happened.” Piljo stood up and said: “Come on guys, wait.” Replaced it, fixed it all. And everyone was

Delighted. They said: “This one really knows how to do everything. He has golden hands. A man who is so young, beautiful, hardworking and who knows a lot of trades can only be a good husband who will be able to provide a normal life for his family and his wife

.” And the older sister Senka said: “Slavka, don’t accidentally miss this opportunity.” Slavka just smiled and said: “Dear sister, I am in love with Pilje. And we will probably get married soon.” And that happened in 1992. Of course, Slavka remained in

A different state. And in 1993, their first child, Željko, was born. They were waiting for him so eagerly that they gave him the beautiful name Željko. Because Slavka wanted to have many children. And she said: “I can give birth to as many as I need if

I have someone to give birth to.” And Piljo was exactly that. And since many in the family already considered her to be a little older girl, she decided to realize herself as a mother in the right way. And to give birth to many sons to his hardworking

Pilja. They immediately bought a house in this Nemila neighborhood. By the way, it is a settlement that many call the slum area of ​​Herceg Novi. Otherwise, it is beautiful and inhabited by honorable and honest people. Love was crowned by the birth of two more sons. In 1995, Srđan was born after the famous

Hero Srđa Zlopogleđa. And in 1998, Marko was born. And it gets its name from the famous captain great-grandfather who died in 1912. This family is harmonious. Slavka is a housewife, takes care of children. Piljo works tirelessly, he is not ashamed

Of any job. If you need to replace the toilet bowl, there is Piljo. If the electricity needs to be fixed, there is Piljo. If you need to place the best Italian ceramics, Piljo is here again. It was just people who grabbed this valuable and

Honorable master. He said for himself: “I don’t have a lot of money, but I am a rich man because I have a wonderful and golden family.” Of course, his friends told him: “Piljo, you are not even aware of how rich you are because you also have golden hands.” And that

‘s what people really thought. Not only Novljani, but all Bokelji from the entire Bay of Kotor. Of course Piljo didn’t just work, he was a sociable person. He loved celebrations, fame, to go to a wedding, to respect people. And people respected him. Piljo left with great satisfaction. And he

Was very proud. His greatest pride was his wife Slavka, who was a reverent and honest woman, and his three golden sons. Many people said: “You see, a hundred years should pass before he was born in Roganovići once again an honorable man like Captain Marko and to have three golden sons

Like three golden apples.” And Piljo dreamed of one day educating his sons and sending them to the military academy. He dreamed of one son becoming a doctor, he dreamed of one son becomes a sailor and works to protect

The beautiful blue Adriatic. And for one son he dreamed of being a pilot. It was in the imagination of this father who thought that it was all feasible. Just to get there the children have to finish first elementary school, and later he and

Slavka will decide how to send which child where. The only thing that matters is that he is happy and healthy. And when he went to his native Cuce near Cetinje for a celebration or an event, everyone was delighted when Piljo came with his family . Because they were

Very happy in those gatherings. And everyone blessed them. And they said to Piljo’s parents: “You are very happy to have such a wonderful son and such wonderful grandchildren.” Piljo, by the way, adored the New Year because the New Year on the coast means that after those big holidays and holidays, they start

Contracting jobs for the summer. Because in the period from January to May, repairs are made to those apartments, hotels and all kinds of things. And from the month of May, the boom of the tourist season starts , which lasts there until the end of October. And then

There is a dead period until the New Year. And Piljo adored the New Year for that reason . And he tried to provide his little boy with all the joy he dreamed of as a child. He knew that children from big cities

Have a Santa Claus. And he lived in a family where he only saw Santa Claus at some school plays. And he fantasized that one day when he had a family, he would dress up as Santa Claus for that day, bring them packages,

Wake up the children at midnight, open champagne, make a wish for the whole family for “blessing and harvest” as they say , to pour glasses and he would give the children a sip of champagne each so that at midnight they would knock on the door, everyone would make a wish and

After that champagne everyone would go to sleep happy in the hope that tomorrow would be a new day, a New Year that would bring everything they wished for . Piljo remained a child in his heart and in his soul to some extent, perhaps because of some

Unrealized New Year’s celebrations that he did not have in his childhood, perhaps because of many things that influenced his upbringing to be too good and too honest and to trust everyone. And Piljo believed that by making his children happy, he contributed to the happiness

Of his family as well. And by God, that’s how it worked. They were more and more successful year after year. And on December 31, 2005, Piljo was the happiest man in the world. First of all because he got a deposit or down payment for a deal he struck a week before

With a very rich hotelier. He was supposed to work for the whole of January, February and March, making expensive Italian ceramics that paid very well. Piljo landed his dream job. And Piljo, as a true family man, wanted to celebrate this business success with his family and closest

Relatives. He asked his wife Slavka to invite his sister Senka, her son Zoran Zoranović and brother Raš Đurić, and of course his wife, to New Year’s Eve. And of course Slavka happily accepted it. She said: “Piljo, if you can finance it all, I can

Prepare a royal feast so that we are not ashamed even in front of the emperor himself.” And Piljo said: “Okay, Slavka, make a list of everything I need to buy for that royal feast. And make sure you don’t forget the little ones. You know what kind of

Cake they like the most in the world. Write down everything I need to buy for a big and beautiful cake.” .” After making the list, Piljo takes a taxi, goes to the center of Novi and buys everything he needs in a market. He stayed for about

An hour. And somewhere around 12:00 hi 30 minutes he returned to his house. Slavka, the housekeeper, started to prepare everything. The children enjoyed watching their mother prepare it. And they were impatiently waiting for the guests to arrive at 6:00 p.m. Slavka planned it exactly and

Timed it to do everything by 6:00 in the afternoon. She said: “Piljo, make yourself a coffee and pour yourself a whiskey. You deserve to rest like a real host.” And he said: “No, I’m going to pour one of my vines up from Cuca to drink.”

With a coffee and to plan everything down to the minute how we will do it all until the reception itself.” And while he was sipping the first sip of brandy and coffee, a neighbor came in and called him with a request to help him with something. Piljo

Said with a smile on his face: “Neighbor no problem, I’ll finish it in half an hour.” Then he turned to his wife and said: “Slavka, I’m just going to the neighborhood to finish something. My coffee won’t even get cold, I’m coming back.” And

The brandy was left on the table half-drinked, the coffee with one gulp was finished and Pilj’s mobile phone remained. Sometime before 5:00 p.m., it was already getting dark, Senka Đurić, by agreement with her her own sister arrives an hour early to help her sister Slavka prepare the New Year’s table. However,

To her complete surprise, the door is locked. She rings the bell, puts her ear to hear if something is happening there. What surprises her the most, the sheds are also closed at the windows. At first she thought that they didn’t suddenly decide to

Go to Cuce up in Cetinje. However, it doesn’t look like them. She knows her sister Slavka very well, how she is meticulous and responsible and how her word is law. And about son-in-law Slavoljub we don’t talk. He was considered a master who doesn’t know

How to agree. And for things like this, there’s no way he could go somewhere now without informing them. And she wandered around the yard trying to come to a conclusion where the Roganovics actually are and why not they open the door.Every time

She passes by it, she persistently rings the bell hoping that someone will unlock that door. However, everything is the same, silent and only silent. Some children were heard throwing firecrackers, singing happy songs: “Santa Claus, Santa Claus, don’t stray from the path.” Fireworks are also set off on the surrounding hills around Novi. However,

The Roganović house is dark and quiet, quiet as a grave. And in that moment of her terrified thinking, she hears the sound of a car horn. She turned and saw her son Zoran. He said, “Mom, what’s going on? Why aren’t you inside

At your aunt’s?” So he says, “Son, I can’t go in.” Confused Zoran gets out of the car and says: “How can you not get in? I don’t understand.” He comes, rings, knocks, knocks on his ear, nothing is heard. Then he shouts: “Aunt Slavka! Aunt Slavka!” He picks up

His mobile phone and calls his uncle to ask him if the Roganovics might have informed him about a sudden departure. Because Zoran starts to worry a little bit that, God forbid, something happened to a child in the sense that he got hurt playing with firecrackers, so maybe they took him

To the hospital. Rašo Đurić, who also lives in Herceg Novi, calls and says: “Oh no, I think that something happened, I would be informed. Be careful, Zoran, I’ll come right away.” When Raš arrived, he also called his former son-in-law Raj Zoranić on the phone because he sensed that something might be wrong and

He needed a more experienced man by his side. And of course Rajo said: “Here I am coming right away.” And they all came at the same time at 17:15. Rajo immediately said: “There is no way that a normal family would close

The window shutters on New Year’s Eve.” He jerked one of the bottles with his hand as hard as he could and looked inside. And he saw a body lying on the pathos. He immediately ran to the front door, already pale, and told everyone: “People, something terrible

Has happened here.” He ran about two or three meters and hit the door with his shoulder, which immediately flew in with the footer. Because Rajo is a big man. It’s dark there . They see that the only light inside is actually the oven, which is not

Turned off. Rajo opens all the window shutters. And when such a light came in, they lit the bulbs and were haunted by what they saw. Instead of celebration and happiness from the family home of the Roganović family, there was a wail and

Wail that had not been heard before, not only in Herceg Novi, but also far beyond. Two men, one woman and one terrified young man started wailing and crying for their loved ones at the top of their lungs because they saw the dead Slavka inside, who was covered in blood. Under her body was

The youngest Marko, and in the bathroom were two other boys, Željko and Srđan. They were all dead and bloody. Someone killed them. Rajo picks up the phone, calls the police station, reports this terrible event, and says to himself , “There is no Slavoljub. I’m afraid he did this out of some madness.” After

15 minutes later, the police came to the family house of Roganović with the investigating judge, the public prosecutor, the ambulance and doctors. And she was able to establish and state the death of Slavka Roganović and her three sons. The police order

The civilians to get out so as not to accidentally damage any traces. They start investigating. They come to the conclusion that the most likely perpetrator of this crime is Slavoljub Roganović. Sister Senka was crying, pulling her hair from her head and saying: “What about him? There’s no way.” One of the policemen

Said that they were all liquidated first with a bullet in the head and then killed with a knife. Only then did the tajaj emerge. And all the men present said: “We know everything about Slavoljub. Maybe he slaughtered them for reasons known only to him. But we

Know for sure that Slavoljub did not have a gun. Because we would have known that. We were so close that we did not hide anything from each other.” from others.” The chief police inspector who led the investigation asked: “Gentlemen, do you

Happen to know if Slavoljub was in a bad relationship with someone? Do you perhaps know that he had a large amount of money with him?” The men said that Slavoljub had no enemies and that he did not have a large amount

Of money that would be a reason to commit such a terrible crime. However, Senka intervened and said literally as follows: “I know that my sister had some legal problems with her neighbor Ružica, who lives in the neighborhood, regarding unresolved property issues. Because the neighbor claimed that

She had the right to the yard, and the house that she she bought it a few years ago, she actually bought it without a yard. And she had some arguments with my sister Slavka. But Ružica died ten days ago. And as far as I know, her son

Milan buried her in Serbia. Is Milan here now or not I’m not sure either .” The inspector said: “Well tell me exactly which house it is.” They showed. The inspector left, he rang the doorbell. And as he rang his experienced police eye saw a bloody doorknob. The door was

Locked. No one answered the bell. The inspector called several policemen and they broke down the door. Immediately after entering, they saw someone’s leg sticking out of the bathroom of this house. When they entered the bathroom, they saw a man lying down with a large pool of blood around his head. Right there

On the floor next to him was a shell from a pistol, the same as they were in the house of the Roganović family. And it was immediately clear to everyone that Slavoljub Roganović did not kill his family. Already, the perpetrator of this

Criminal act is Milan Zeković. And who is Milan Zeković? Milan Zeković was born in 1968 in Zemun. He grew up there, finished elementary and high school. Both in primary and secondary school he was known by the nickname Ludi Milan. He always had some fixed ideas. He always said that someone was following him.

He kept saying how the professors hated him. And Mama Ružica kept asking him : “Son Milanc, do you have a girlfriend?” He would say: “Mom, you see how beautiful I am. I’m the most beautiful in the class. All the girls are in love with me.

However, I have some problems with some boys who are constantly jealous of me. And then I avoid relationships and communication with girls.” Milan was not interested in girls at all. He wasn’t even interested in boys. He was self-sufficient. But he served these lies to his

Mother in order to cover up the association with some of his friends that he had in his head and that no one saw. And not only comrades. He also had the most beautiful girlfriend who was always dressed in the same white coat. She had

Red shoes, she had a red carnation on her coat. And she had a red French beret like those girls from the Resistance in World War II wore. Of course , only Milan saw that girl and those friends who were always dressed the same

. No one else could see them. Even his mother Ruzica, who loved him the most in the world and trusted him with everything , could not see them . And who sometimes knew how to say: “Good Milan, bring your

Friends with whom you hang out and bring that girlfriend of yours so I can meet her.” He always put it off and said, “There’s time mom.” And he always made up something that happened. In the meantime, he started taking some medicines. That’s what they hid

He and his mom. It became clear to Mom that he didn’t really have that girlfriend. And that when he drinks these drugs, he doesn’t see the girl or his friends who love and respect him. He was very strange. And you know how cruel children are. They give

Nicknames that say everything about a person. And his nickname was actually his diagnosis from the society he lived in: Mad Milan. Don’t get me wrong, every disease needs to be treated. And no illness should be a secret. Because if it is a secret, it can become a danger, not only for

The person who is a patient, who is sick, but also for the whole environment, and by God, sometimes for the whole community. Milan was just that weird. And because of his strange behavior, he could never find a normal job.

They did not receive him even in the Zemun Polje Agricultural Complex. He could not even work there and hoe corn or some other crops. Now I don’t even know what they produce there. They did not give consent for him to establish an employment relationship in that combine. And now, disappointed, he

Asked his mother to sell flowers, i.e. carnations, in bars. However, the mother said: “Son, don’t do that job and go to those bars in Zemun. You yourself know that people are being killed non-stop in those bars. Because you see that the mafia in Zemun is ruling the streets.” And then he said, “Okay

Mom, I’ve been offered a job selling some shakes.” And she said, “So what is that?” Then he said, “Mom, it’s about this, this and that.” He made a small presentation to his mother. She was delighted and said , “Son, you have my blessing to sell these shakes.” And Milan started

Working with the sale of those shakes. He went slowly from door to door. So he shared his company’s program and said, “Please buy my shake and join this shake pyramid.” Of course, many people pushed him

Out of the door: “Run away, crazy Milan. We’ve known you for 100 years. You walk down the street and talk to yourself.” He now stood there offended by what they were saying to him and that he was hearing it because he had never talked to himself. He was always

Talking to that girl with the French red beret and some friends. And that’s only when he doesn’t drink the therapy. When he finished his therapy, he sold shakes. And now that they were forcing him out of the door, he was going persistently and

Could not make a combination that could make a decent living. And his mother, after some time and some other events in the neighborhood, makes a cardinal decision, which is to sell their apartment at Žike Mesarovića no. 26 in Zemun Polje and to move to Herceg Novi. She told

Some of her neighbors: “Let’s go down to the Adriatic Sea because I got asthma and the warm Mediterranean climate and the iodine coming out of the sea will help me heal.” One of the neighbors said: “Oh Ruzica, don’t be silly. If you have asthma, then like all asthmatics, move to Ozren, so that

You can be cured of that wind rose and come here as healthy as a dove.” Ružica said: “No, no, I read in some magazines there that iodine from the Adriatic is the healthiest. After the Dead Sea, the Adriatic Sea is the best for asthma.” And of course their money,

Their decision. They said goodbye to the neighborhood and moved to Montenegro . They sold the apartment to a woman. They took the hunt, left, and in the neighborhood of Nemila near Herceg Novi bought a house in the immediate neighborhood of the Roganović

Roganović family in February 2002. Since then, these problems have arisen regarding property disputes, whether the house has a yard or not. And cadastrally, she didn’t have a yard. Son Milan was always on the side of his mother Ružica. He was still talking to himself.

He was still a freak. He continued to fight and support his mother in a fight with the neighborhood, that is, with the Roganović family. They literally spent their days talking only about the Roganovics. And everything that the Roganovićs do, for example when

Slavka goes out into her yard and hangs up her children’s laundry, that annoys Ružica terribly. She even reported her to the police for hanging laundry in her yard. And they went to court because of that. And the court would say: “Ms.

Ružice, you don’t have a yard here registered in the cadastral papers. You bought a house without a yard.” And then she said to the judge: “You know what, we came from Serbia. They call us Serbians, and they introduce themselves as

Duklians. And they keep swearing at our Serbian mother.” The judge drew the attention of the Roganović family to prevent something like that from happening by accident. However, they swore in front of the court that they had never cursed their mother, especially their

Serbian mother. Regardless of the fact that Herceg Novi in ​​Montenegro is the majority Novljana declares herself as a Serb from Montenegro. And now for someone to tell me how they cursed their Serbian mother down in Herceg Novi, that is really impossible. And I believe that the Roganovićs never cursed their mother on

National issues. However, the Zekovićs did not leave them alone . Quarrels went on from day to day. Once there was a small truce, but they continued . And Slavoljub said to his Slavka: “Slavka, please be patient a little longer. Just to find a better job, to get some money,

We will sell this house for any money and move to another part of Herceg Novi. I just don’t want to watch these Zekovićs anymore. Something is wrong with them.” Slavka reconciled. But if by chance the children play

The TV a little louder, grandma Ruza immediately calls the police because it supposedly annoys her and affects her asthma. What did music have to do with asthma? I really don’t know. But I’m simply convinced that it had nothing to do with it. However, her

Asthma or something else that was eating her inside her body was getting worse day by day. And she died at the end of December 2005. According to her mother’s wish, her son Milan Zeković moved her body to Serbia. He also buried his mother in her

Native village of Vrnčani near Gornji Milanovac. After the funeral, he returned to Herceg Novi because he was down there and registered. And he had nowhere to go. And what’s worst, he didn’t even have a job. He received social assistance. And

On the very day when he returned, it was Friday, December 30, he received 100 EUR of social assistance. And he said: “I will have it for the New Year.” He even bought some beer, some sausages and went home to When the police discovered this

Heinous crime on December 31, they already issued a warrant for Milan Zeković at 6:00 p.m. And that no less than for a five-fold murder, the murder of the Roganović family, which shocked not only Herceg Novi but the whole of Montenegro and,

By God, the region. Everyone has moved to the New Year. And all the news reported that a terrible massacre took place in a house in Herceg Novi where an entire family was killed: father, mother and three minor children. And that the suspect Milan

Zeković was born in 1967 in Zemun. And they showed his picture. Milan was in the Kotor hospital at that moment. He asked for first aid because he had a cut hand. He said that he was breaking glasses in a bar and

That’s how he cut himself. They bandaged his arm. And they said to take care because he bled a lot. And now it is not clear to me how the doctors of the Emergency Service, if all that is true, and they took him under the serial number and name as he

Reported, allegedly did not have an identity card with him, so he said a first and last name. But I’m still surprised that the emergency doctor didn’t call the police and report that there was a person with cuts and

Bloody clothes and that he was asking for first aid. But the doctor thought that he should not report it because he believed Milan that he had cut himself by hitting a glass in a bar. After leaving the hospital, Milan hitchhikes a van. The van was

Going to Podgorica. The driver drove him to Podgorica itself and said: “Boy, are you sure I shouldn’t take you to the hospital?” Because he noticed that despite the bandage, Milan was bleeding again. He said: “No, there’s no

Need. I’m here now near my relatives, I’m going to their place to wait for the New Year.” Milan got out, went to the bus station and took a taxi. And he tells the taxi driver to drive him to Mojkovac. Upon arrival in Mojkovac, he takes another taxi

That takes him straight to his mother’s village, more precisely to the village of Vrnčani. He goes to his relatives. They were not surprised why he appeared, because only a week before he buried his mother Ružica. And they assumed that

He had come to visit her grave. However, when he entered the room of his cousin, actually his aunt’s brother, there was already news in the diary that the person Zeković Milan had killed the five-member Roganović family in Montenegro. When asked by his cousin: “Milan, did you do it?” Milan said: “Yes.” The relative

Went out into the yard, immediately took the mobile phone, called the police and he said what he had. Shortly after that, the intervention police arrived and arrested Milan Zeković without offering any resistance. He was taken to the police station and later taken to the main city SUP in Belgrade.

At that moment, while this news and the black chronicle from Montenegro were going on, a man in Šabac was watching the same news. And he started rolling the film. This tall, chubby young man was terribly familiar to him. He said: “Look how he looks

Like our neighbor. And he has the same first and last name.” And only when they said: “From mother Ruzica” he said: “Well, that’s him.” And he turned pale. This man’s name was Milan Simić. He also knew Milan Zeković very well. In fact, they were the first

Neighbors in Zemun Polje. And while that shock of his lasted, Milan Zeković was in the City Sup of the city of Belgrade where he made a statement. He confessed to killing the Roganović family five times. He said that he hated them because their behavior allegedly caused his mother to fall ill and

Die. And that they were most likely preparing his liquidation. And if he hadn’t killed them, they would have killed him, like they killed his mother. When asked how he could kill the Roganović family so cold-bloodedly, especially the children? And how did he get the weapon? Milan Zeković said that he brought the weapon

A few years ago from Belgrade, that he bought it from a team from Zemun. And that on May 8, 2001, he killed Bojan Simić from Zemun Polje, actually his first neighbor. And who was Bojan Simić? Bojan Simić was a 17-year-old

Young man, a student at the high school of mechanical engineering from Dorćol. He lived at 26 Zika Mesarović Street in Zemun Polje, at the same address as Milan Zeković. Bojan’s mother Vera died in 1993. Bojan lived with his father Milan, who worked as a manual laborer, and with his older brother Dragan, who

Worked as a waiter. Bojan had another older half-brother on his mother’s side who died in 2000 from a serious illness. This family has had a lot of bad luck in its life. One of them is that Bojan’s oldest brother Boban had a traffic accident in Montenegro where

A young man died. And that kind of haunted them for years. They all lived in fear of some alleged blood feud. And it was pressing on them like a big stone. Wherever they went, they carried that cross and the fear of a possible

Avenger who would appear from behind a tree and shoot at them. Regardless , Bojan was a hardworking young man. He also worked as a conductor in Bas on line 704 to Zemun Polje. He planned to go to the military department and apply for military service after completing his graduation. However, all

His plans failed and sank on May 8, 2001. Then while this young man was watching TV, while it was raining and thundering outside, someone walked into his apartment and shot him in the head with a gun. The young man died

On the spot. Apparently, regardless of the fact that it was thundering outside and it was raining heavily, this shot was heard by some neighbors. A neighbor also heard that shot from the gun and ran outside to see who was shooting it. However, she did not see anyone. And she returned to her apartment.

Somewhere around 8:00 p.m., Milan Simić returns from work, enters his apartment, sees that the TV is on, that his son is watching TV and that at first glance he thought he had dozed off. He called him several times: “Bojan! Bojan!” This one didn’t suit him at all

. And he thought that the boy must be listening to the Walkman. And that she can’t hear him because of the music. Then he turned on the light, he came closer and saw a hole in his head from which blood was oozing. He was all in shock. He immediately called

The police. The police came, they were investigating. It was a terrible event for the whole neighborhood. That’s where the girl who heard the shot called. She reported it to the police. She said that she didn’t see anyone, that she later returned to the apartment, that

She thought that someone had shot for who knows what reason. She didn’t call the police, she doesn’t even know why she said it herself. But she was conscientious again and reported that she heard a shot at 6:00 p.m. When the inspectors asked his father Milan: “Did Bojan have any enemies? Did

He engage in any illegal activities?” He said: “No, my son worked as a conductor. He was not interested in illegal jobs. He had no enemies. But I’m afraid that this has something to do with a blood feud from Montenegro. Namely, his eldest brother Boban had a car accident in 1989.

We expected blood revenge from the family from which a young man died in that accident. Father Milan Simić was simply desperate. And he couldn’t believe how it actually happened. And how is it possible that no one saw the killer after that shot that was heard. Among the gathered neighbors was

Milan Zeković. Bojan Simić’s funeral was soon followed. Milan Zeković also attended the same event . He was on all memorials. He was coming to the house, he had lunch for the repose of the soul of the victim Bojan Simić. He even wore that

Black flor on his clothes. He mourned Bojan Simić for 40 days. After these events, the Zekovićs sell their apartment and move to Montenegro. And Simići could no longer live in the apartment where their son was killed. And they sell

Their apartment to the same woman who bought it from Zeković and move to Šabac. After five years, the same Milan Simić watches this news in Šabac and connects the whole story regarding the murder of his son. He puts the blame on himself, that it is

Allegedly because of him that the police did not discover the killer of his son because he led them to the wrong address in the sense of aiming for blood revenge. However, I don’t think so. I think that the great carelessness of the police led to the fact that

The killer of Bojan Simic was not discovered. And he could have been easily discovered with some conscientious police work. And why? Because Simić and Zeković lived in the same house for a long time. They had the same entrance to the building. And there were only those

Two apartments. When a neighbor said she heard a shot, but didn’t see anyone running down the street, the police, even without that statement, were required to put a paraffin glove on everyone in the building to determine if someone had fired a firearm. I don’t know why the inspectors of the city Sup of

The city of Belgrade didn’t do that. Then, when a murder takes place in a house, especially with a firearm, the entire building is searched with the aim of determining that the firearm is not accidentally in the same building. According to that rule, the apartment of the Zeković family should have been searched. And

They would find that gun there. And even if they had made a paraffin glove for Milan Zeković, they would have established that he committed the arson and murder. Someone who lives in the building where the murder took place and has been nicknamed Mad Milan since childhood

Would certainly be an object for any normal inspector to process. But above all, the sudden relocation to Montenegro of the Zeković family needed to be a clear signal and a red light to the inspector who handled the case of the murder of Bojan Simić

That Milan Zeković was actually the murderer. And I’m surprised that he didn’t surgically process the entire neighborhood. And I am especially amazed that the family and the immediate neighborhood were not processed operationally. Be that as it may , Milan Zeković, actually Ludi Milan confesses to this murder. And why did he kill

Bojan? He was allegedly angry because Bojan takes care of stray dogs, and Milan Zeković hates all animals, especially dogs. And he believes that Bojan, with his love and care for those dogs that gather around their building and in their entrance, influences Milan Zeković with negative energy and thus

Contributes to his illness. And that they will kill him that way. Back in 1996, he bought a gun from some mongooses in Zemun with the aim of killing stray dogs. However, he gave up on that idea. Most likely

, the girl that only he saw, the one with the red French beret, told him that . And he decided to save the gun for some rainy days if by chance someone threatened his life. And that day came for the first time on May 8, 2001. And he was

Convinced that he had killed his enemy, the underage Bojan Simić, a boy who still hadn’t even passed his high school graduation. He was rehearsing the gun in his apartment. He entered his neighbor’s apartment, who was watching a football

Match at that moment, and brought him some brochures from a company selling shakes so that Bojan could look through them. And while he was flipping through those prospectuses, he put this repurposed gun to his left temple and fired. The shell

Fell next to Bojan’s body. And that’s where she was found during the investigation. And now, after many years, when this tragedy happened in Herceg Novi and when speculations began that it was rumored that Milan Zeković confessed to the murder of his neighbor Bojan in order not to be extradited to Montenegro, because allegedly

The law in Serbia is more lenient, that here in Serbia he will allegedly be tried for the crime of murdering Bojan Simić, and that the murders from Montenegro will only be added to the case, that theory has fallen into disrepair. When the shell casings from Roganović’s house were compared

With the casing of the murdered Bojan Simić, they were from the same weapon. The murderer of the Roganović and Bojan Simić families is actually Milan Zeković. After the expert examination in the Central Prison, they decided that due to the seriousness of

The criminal offense in Montenegro, he should be handed over to the authorities of the Republic of Montenegro and that he be tried in Podgorica for the aggravated murder of the Roganović family and the murder of Bojan Simić, which will be added to the case. Upon arrival in

Podgorica, a psychiatric examination was ordered on Ludi Milan to determine whether he was sane when he committed the crime of murdering the Roganović family and what his mental state was. The expert opinion from Podgorica was identical to the expert opinion of court experts from Belgrade.

It was established that this young man has been suffering from paranoid schizophrenia for years. And that according to the law of the Republic of Montenegro, he cannot be held accountable for the criminal act he committed. At that same trial, Ludi Milan described in detail how

He committed this terrible, monstrous crime on December 31, 2005 . He was sitting in his house, as he says, when he saw Slavoljub Roganović enter his house and bring in a bunch of bags. And he decided that that day was the best to get rid of the Roganović family. He took

His gun, rehearsed it, put it under the pillow in his room. He went to the house of Roganović. Everyone greeted him. And apparently Slavoljub was overjoyed to see his neighbor in his home. And he asked Slavoljub to fix a valve in the bathroom. Of course, Slavoljub

Immediately got up, told his wife to go to the neighbor’s house and to return immediately. Of course, he also brought his tools. And when he approached the valve, Milan entered the bathroom with an already used gun and shot him in the back of the head. He kills the unfortunate

Slavoljub on the spot. This Mad Milan spilled his brains under his sink. Then he puts the gun on his belt, goes to the house of Roganović. And upon entering, he immediately pulls out a gun and shoots the unfortunate

Slavka in the forehead. The woman immediately falls dead. The kids start screaming. One runs towards the bathroom, he shoots him in the back, the little one falls. And little Marko, who is seven years old, went to his mom to see if he could

Help her in some way. And while the child was holding his mother’s head, this monster approaches and shoots him in the head with a gun. Then he sees that the eldest son Željko enters the yard at that very moment and is preparing to enter the house carrying

Some bags, because in the meantime his mother sent him to buy something that she forgot to tell her father and remembered later. And Ludi Milan is waiting for him almost immediately in an ambush. And when the boy entered the house, the first thing he saw

Was the body of his mother and his youngest brother. He dropped the bags and ran towards them. Milan shoots at him at that moment but misses him. The child tries to run away, Milan catches up with him and starts

Hitting him on the head with the handle of the gun. Staggering in a daze from the blows, the child nevertheless manages to grab a fork from the table and tries to stab Mad Milan with it in order to defend himself. However, this one grabs him by that handle, twists his

Palm, the fork falls out, the child is now left without any means of defense. And he continues to hit him on the head with the gun until the little one fell unconscious. And then he takes a knife from the table and cuts his throat. And when he

Cut the throat of the unfortunate Željko, Ludi Milan stabbed him more than 20 times on his body. And in one of those stabs, the knife snaps and half of the blade turns and sticks into the hand of Mad Milan. And now he’s just getting mad. He takes another knife and

Cuts everyone’s throats. He slaughtered them all. He slaughtered them like some kind of fowl without an iota of pity or mercy. Then he gets up, goes to the front door, locks the door and goes to his house. When entering, he grabs the doorknob, leaves blood on it, locks himself in his house,

Thinks about what to do for about half an hour. And then he comes to the Idea that it is best to run away to Serbia. But before that, while he was closing the shutters on the windows of his house,

He came to the conclusion that it was best to go back and do it in the Roganović house as well. And that’s what he did. Now he comes to the idea that it is best to move

Bodies to cover them up if someone looked to see what was going on. He puts Srdjan and Željko in the bathroom, and puts his mother over little Marko. And when he has done all that as he thought “ideally” he closes the sheds, locks

The door and leaves. You know the rest of the story. According to the law of the Republic of Montenegro, Lud Milan could not be tried for this criminal act , but a measure of treatment was determined for him. He also spent a certain amount of time in the remand prison

In Spuz because the hospital in Dobrota did not want to receive him because it does not have adequate rooms for keeping dangerous patients. In fact, Montenegro does not even have a prison-type hospital that is intended for the treatment of perpetrators of criminal acts who are committed by the mentally ill. His trial was

Truly harrowing to listen to. “I killed him because I got infected from the dogs they kept. They also stole electricity. We chased the dogs away, but they kept bringing them back. That May 8, I went to the urologist. I did a spermogram

And found out that I couldn’t have children. I came home, I was desperate. At one point, I heard the Simic door open. I felt the urge to kill one of them.” The Prosecutor’s Office could barely find him a lawyer by official duty. “My mother will not be revived because we are poor.

We are not like the Roganovics. Slavka’s brother took her out of the grave and switched bodies. After she died, I was left alone. They stalked me behind the curtain. They stalked me all the time. I was afraid of them. When Slavoljub expressed his condolences to me, he laughed.

And he, Mr. Judge, expressed his condolences to me only to get closer to me in order to liquidate me.” He could not be convicted as I said. “I feel sorry for the children, I didn’t mean to kill them. A few months ago I had a dream

That the boys could come back to life. I would like them to be cloned because their DNA was taken. I heard it was expensive, but our government could would pay for it.” He spent some time in a converted cell in Spuž prison. He was there

Until 2014. After that he was deported to the Republic of Serbia. And now he is currently in the Central Jail. According to the law, an expert examination is done on these prisoners every six months . Which means that in one of the next

Examinations, which may be already tomorrow, or perhaps today, the examination is being done right on the day of the arrival of this year 2024, when we are all preparing to mark it in some way and to wish each other luck, we have

Another a citizen who will perhaps be declared cured and will be found on the streets of Belgrade. I don’t know what to say about Crazy Milan. But I am convinced that, unfortunately, we all have in our immediate neighborhood some Mad Milan or a potential madman who does not like animals, who reports

The neighbors for the smallest thing, who is bothered by a boy walking a beautiful girl, who is bothered by children playing in the yard. Have the authorities checked whether they even have records of possible Mad Milans in their security sectors. And do those crazy Milanese own illegal

Weapons. When a murder occurs for which the perpetrator is unknown, the psychiatric file of some Mad Milans should be checked. Maybe there is a wolf crouching in the immediate neighborhood. I personally think that the security structures of every country in the region should take more care of their

Mad Milans. Because as we can see, they easily come to arms, they easily come to the conclusion who is an immediate and life-threatening danger to them. They easily change their place of residence. They have an organization in their head. And

The worst thing is that they have no conscience. And we don’t know how many people actually live in the head of some Mad Milan. But in the hope that the year 2024 will be much more peaceful for us, that the security structures will have more insight into not only the files,

But in general into the movement, behavior and thinking, not only of the Crazy Milanese, but also of those who are too smart. I hope that the percentage of murder crimes in the region will decrease, not only mafia crimes, those committed by Ludi

Milani, but also those that happen in families. I believe that the greatest evil is domestic violence. And so once again, I wish you a happy New Year 2024, in which you will have only love and happiness. And that you will not be

Burdened by reading some black chronicles about the actions of various crazy or, God forbid, smart Milanese. They live and move in our immediate surroundings environment. And that’s why if someone knocks on your door at midnight, first check carefully whether it is Santa Claus and whether there is someone

Really dear to you in the dresses and uniforms of that Santa Claus or, God forbid, Crazy Milan. New Year’s Eve and New Year’s celebration can turn into hell because of such people. And so, just because it’s the New Year, strap on your guns. Do not shoot and do not

Think that your bullet went somewhere in the void. Maybe he ended up in the apartment of some mother who is currently breastfeeding her baby and wishing her luck. And she went to the window to see the fireworks. Don’t be a Milan in your drunk and crazy state . Be normal, happy,

Healthy and smart. Happy New Year.