Bad Boy Agents

The uninvited guest

Saturday afternoon, Shaka was still busy with arranging his home decorations. At seven o'clock tonight, his friends will come to party. He hired an event organizer to decorate his house. Even so, he still manages everything. Some CCTV he installed in his house, to facilitate monitoring the movements of his friends.

The focus of tonight's event is to complete the clues to Rasya's death. Party events centered in the pool. Various sophisticated tools he has prepared one of them is a tool to record the fingerprints of his friends when they enter this place. Although the price is not cheap, but this thing Shaka needs to validate some fingerprints that he found in the CTKP.

Various preparations have been designed in such a way, including to get the DNA of his friends. It can be ascertained that all this preparation will take a fantastic cost. But that did not dampen Shaka's steps. There is no meaning in the money he has collected if he can not help him uncover who the killer of the younger brother.

“Master, there are guests outside,” said the security officer who approached Shaka by the pool.

“Who?” The curious Shaka immediately stood up straight. It was not time for his friends to come.

“I don't know him. They just said that they were friends of the master,” explained the security officer.

“I'll see him,” said Shaka while thinking who the people really are. He gave the screwdriver he was wearing to tighten the light box by the pool.

As he moved, Shaka picked up his firearm which he had hidden on his waist. “What CCTV is all on?” Shaka asked the technician who was going up to the wall of his house and set up the CCTV.

“But sir. There are two more that we are installing,” said one of the technicians.

“Do it quickly, your time is not much.” That command line was what Shaka said before then going to meet his guest.

On the porch of his house, two people were sitting in a waiting chair while behind him. From the 5-milli glass, it can be seen that there is a man and a woman waiting for him. Her clothes were pretty neat as well as her haircut.

Shaka immediately opened his door and his eyes rounded as the two men turned to face him. Stand with perfect attitude and respect immediately.

“Report! Captain David facing!”

“Report! Sergeant Alya facing!”

The two men shouted almost simultaneously.

Shaka stared in shock at the whereabouts of the two people he had not expected to arrive. He saluted the two men so he could lower his hand. After Shaka retaliates, David immediately flushes over to embrace Shaka. He did not expect to see Shaka again in good condition. When this man decided to leave, Shaka looked very devastated.

They embrace each other for a while and pat each other on the shoulder as reinforcement.

“How can you guys be here? You guys escaped?” shaka asked curiously. He looked at David and Alya.

“Abang want to interrogate us here?” david asked with a smile.

“Oh gosh, come in.” Out of shock, Shaka forgot to let his guest in. The young man opened the door wider and let the two people in.

“Waw, the house is very big Bang. Brother lives alone here?” ask David who was made to be amazed by the house that Shaka occupied.

“Iyaa... This is help from good people,” Shaka said with a small smile.

The person Shaka was referring to was a businessman he had helped when his son was threatened by a car bomb. Shaka still remembers exactly the first time he successfully tamed a b0m in an elementary school, before they left for overseas. It was also the good guy who helped her take care of her new identity.

“Wah, brother is great. Brother in please the right person.” David shuffled his thumbs at Shaka.

“Sit down, I make a drink,” Shaka said as he passed away to make drinks at his mini bar. This mini bar was only put up two days ago when he had plans to throw a party.

“Waahh, so cool. I think something like this is only in mob films Bang.” David was approaching. He gently rubbed the surface of the table and looked at Alya who was following him behind. “Keren yes? I get to look at it here,”, David said to his female colleagues.

“Iya,” Alya said with a smile. He glanced at Shaka who was taking drinks for him. He was happy to see Shaka who looked fine.

“Keren, but I do not provide alcoholic beverages. There is only soda, mineral water and juice. Please just choose,” Shaka put all three types of drinks on the table.

“Waahh thank you bang. We just talk here Bang.” David still chirped with his thick eastern accent.

“Hem,” Shaka take a seat. The three men sat face to face at the mini bar while enjoying the cold soda that Shaka served.

“Waah fresh as it tastes. It has been a long time not drinking foamy drinks like this,” said David while looking at his soft drink bottle.

“Emm has not Bang. We're still at headquarters. Two days after that, suddenly the commander called us and asked us to go home. He said, to accompany and help you solve this case. We were also asked to bring my brother back after everything was done. Think of this as our shared mission while honing Alya's ability to carry out his first mission. Once paddled, two islands exceeded.”

David said proudly, he even patted Alya on the shoulder lightly. It was light, as if he was treating Alya as his male friend. Alya just smiled a little, this girl suddenly became quiet after meeting Shaka again.

“But this is my personal matter, not your mission. Anyway, I told you that I resigned. I have sent my resignation letter to the commander,” Shaka said, sipping his drink uneasily. He did not think that Dwi was still paying attention to him.

“Commander did not sign Abang's resignation letter. He thinks he's on vacation. Therefore this becomes our mission, so that Brother leave quickly completed.” David could have chimed in.

Shaka only smiled a little, other than his stubborn self, Dwi was much more stubborn.

“You need to know, if we are now classmates. Check it out in the wa group, we are one group,” said David with pride.

“You mean, you guys went to the same school as me?” Shaka looked at David and Alya in disbelief.

“It's Bang. Don't you know me in that group? The group with the quiet girl. It's cold that girl, like ice cubes. Ngana to the point of confusion what to talk to the girl.” David shuddered with goosebumps considering the cold and the fact of Gayatri.

“Luckily I've moved groups, my group is now very noisy. I really feel like I'm stranded on a feminist island. Everyone talks at the same time.” Alya is making a sound.

"You keep their mouths shut, so don't be too noisy. Teach when there is time to talk, there is time to listen" David advises.

"They three Bang. You think I'm a ganesha god whose hands are six?" Alya reasoned.

"Haha.... Yes also yes.Your hands are only two, skinny again. Less in your physique," David's even teased. Alya gave a sigh of hearing his senior's words. "Bang by the way, how long have you been with Gayatri? Can you talk to him yet?" David with his high curiosity.

“For quite a while and until now have not been able to talk. To be honest, that girl was one of my challenges. I have to get close to Gayatri,” I am the little smiling Shaka.

“Abang likes it?” David immediately asked, his face tensed up half unwillingly. So was Alya who waited for Shaka's answer.

“I have to earn her trust and make her want to talk to me. Because he's a close friend of my brother's. He's not mute, I think he's just traumatized. And I'm sure the trauma of the girl had something to do with the death of my sister,” Shaka explained in full.

The two men compactly exhaled his breath legitimately hearing Shaka's reply.

“Then, we will help you to approach the girl, so that the facts soon we find. Isn't that Alya?” David said with passion. The girl sitting next to him was elbowed.

“Iya, we will help Bang.” Alya also joined the spirit of knowing. For him the important facts were soon revealed and he could immediately bring the senior he admired to home.

ACHU!!!

Gayatri until sneezing because it continues to be discussed by the three people.

“Lo hurts?” ask Barkah who hugged his daughter on his old motorcycle.

Gayatri did not answer, she just rubbed her itchy nose. “Tau so you don't have to come. We go back again, stay less leeks doang, say only if the stall is closed,” said Barkah who want to bend the motor.

Unexpectedly, Gayatri held his father's hand and continued to push the bike forward. He did not want to hear the babble of the mother who would definitely be very long.

“Fear of diomelin? Hahahay..” Barkah laughs amusedly unpretentious with the noise of his motorcycle exhaust, while staring at his daughter through the rearview. Gayatri just kept quiet and turned her face the other way. “Emak lo it's an undercoat. But the guy's good. My client, don't take heart if he jabbles like a rice mill machine. Understand lo?” barkah Message.

Gayatri did not chimed in, the girl just blinked her eyes, in response. He never took the heart of his mother's words, because that was already his character.

“Don't be big spit-cepet yes Yes, I don't know who temen confide me if you're an adult and live with the man you choose. Hah... I know it's a selfish mind, but I'm not ready to have to stay again with my son,” said Barkah with nelangsa. His eyes were already wrinkled and no longer clear, staring at the paved road nanar that he was going through. The white middle line was still connected as she hoped.

Gayatri did not chim in, she let Barkah speak as much as he could among the noise of her exhaust. He only hugged the man from behind, either holding on tightly or indeed wanting to hug his father. What was clear was that Barkah patted Gayatri gently, giving the girl some calmness and eliminating the side effects of the medicine that Gayatri was taking.

“To be an adult is hard and heavy people say. But it can never be avoided. Everyone will meet his time, including me,” Inner Gayatri. He is already in that position. Heavy and difficult, circumstances really force him to mature in the face of all his problems.

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