Bad Boy Agents

The abandoned party

The light was beamed from one of the mansions in an elite housing cluster. That Sunday night, Shaka's house looks festive with the sound of music and lights that flicker. One by one the guests came to meet the invitation of the owner of the event.

The tall man waited in the living room, welcoming one by one his friends who came alternating between with luxury vehicles each. It is seen that his friends are from respected people.

From the list of prospective guests who fill the link, actually already visible socioeconomic status of Shaka friends. The average is the younger generation of descendants of wealthy businessmen or people who have influence or position. It is understandable that they are people who hold the good image of their family.

Including these three new ones. Beautiful, Wanda and Rima. It is known that their parents are businessmen in the entertainment world. Lovely Mom is a model and her father is a producer. Jobs that are not much different are owned by Rima and Wanda's parents, that's why they are the most show off and show his existence on appeal to other classmates.

“Malem Shaka...” greet Beautiful when arriving at the entrance and get a welcome from Shaka who looks handsome tonight with his shirt patterned polkadot and cutbray pants. The theme of the party is 80’s, where they look like people in the eighties.

“Malem beautiful trio.. thanks for coming,” welcome Shaka while lowering his head as a form of respect.

“Iya dong definitely dateng. Lo cute anyway,” praise Indah who looked at shaka with admiration. He bit his thin lips, wrathing himself with the appearance of Shaka who showed the upper part of his chest that was plane.

He approached the man, looked in admiration and smiled slightly. Just with a death glance, the two maids immediately understood to take off the hairy coat and showed the magenta-colored dress she was wearing.

Stylish as Marilyn Monroe with pink jarring gloves, making the most beautiful appearance tonight. His long hair he deliberately set for the sake of looking short shoulder to shoulder.

“Still much, lo also visible, eemm... wow!” Shaka praised back even though he himself did not know what the right word to praise the sparkly woman and made his eyes shock for a few moments. Looking in the other direction is visible is the bright magenta color. Shaka pressed the corner of his painful and shaded eyes.

Beautifully blushed embarrassed, he was deliberately dressed as special as possible to look charming in front of Shaka.

“Welcome to enjoy the party ladies, fill in the presence here because there will be an interesting prize draw from me,” Shaka pointed at a tool to record the fingerprints of his guests.

“Okey, let's go ladies!" timpal Indah snapped his fingers at both of his paddles. He passed from before Shaka while wagging a bit of his stiff hair and smelled of the hairspray. Shaka held his breath while still smiling at his guests.

"Well, what do I get? Dapet nari chance on the same dance floor that has a party, I think it's more than enough, he said,” Beautiful murmur while touching the surface of his thumb to a tool that is arranged in such a way as to look attractive and not suspicious.

Shaka gave a small smile hearing the beautiful babble. “Di wait ya beautiful, please enjoy the dishes that I have prepared for you.” Shaka is really friendly tonight. His lips were endlessly smiling welcoming his guests.

“Okey!” Indah happily stretched her legs into the house mingling with her other friends.

The sound of music began to sound more and more thunderous. The DJ is engrossed in playing his mixing instrument to make a vibrant musical sound. Already many students who come and dissolve in the entertainment provided. They enjoy a variety of food served as well as a variety of fun games that Shaka deliberately prepared.

Some are engrossed in playing billiard, gathered at one table to play uno, some are engrossed in playing truth or dare and in one corner there are gathered to play Dart or archery throw. They bet there, with the coins that Shaka had already provided. The sound of cheers sounded boisterous as one of the winners followed the sound of claps and laughter of the players and the one betting. In this game, David leads it.

Shaka looked at the watch in hand, it was already seven more hours and many students had already come. The next group that came was God with his friends who arrived using their sport motorcycles. While Zaidan followed behind with his antique vespa.

Shaka's attention is really on the genk, he looks around looking for the existence of Gayatri who might come with them. But until the teenagers arrived before him, Gayatri's figure was not visible.

“Wah, rame is also the show,” revealed the God who took off his sunglasses.

“Thank you already came bro,” Shaka be as friendly as possible to God and his friends. Invite the teenager tos and the Gods do not reject him.

“Lo what's your birthday?” Anton was curious.

“Hahahaha. I don't have a date of birth,” joked Shaka who was met with a wry smile from God and his friends.

“No need, you are in aja gih, but the contents of the absence first make it later in the vote and the lucky ones get a gift,” Genk is also Shaka forced to get their fingerprints.

“Kayak want to enter the class just take a hiatus first,” ledek Dewa who only replied with a smile by Shaka.

As Zaidan is about to pass, Shaka holds the teenager's hand of responsibility. “Aya not coming?” shaka asked curiously. He held Zaidan's hand so as not to pass first.

Zaidan glanced at his hand held by Shaka, as if this man really needed an answer.

“Obses very lo nanya si Aya mulu." The teenager shook his hand from Shaka's grip, amused himself in the hands of a man like this. "Si Aya did not come out malem-malem let alone join the party. If not snoring, yes help nyokapnya sales soto,” that's only answer Zaidan while passing away from the front of Shaka.

Disappointingly enough, Zaidan let Zaidan go. Zaidan was right, it was impossible for someone as withdrawn as Gayatri to attend a party like this.

“Thanks,” just that Shaka said with a heavy heart.

Zaidan only smiled obliquely, then entered after making his absence. Meanwhile Shaka is still in his place. Siding while repeating the memory of Zaidan's answer earlier. “Aya help her parents sell soto? How come I don't see any soto shops near his house?” shaka murmured while frowning his forehead.

“Shaka,” call someone who surprises him.

“Ya!” Shaka immediately looked over.

“Oh, sorry if ngagetin. I just want to tell you, if all the guests have filled attendance. Only one person did not come, in the name of Rosi. I think you're one of your groups.” Alya gave an explanation.

Shaka nodded in understanding, “Still. Go party with the others,” Shaka said as she patted Alya's arm.

“Ya,” Alya smiled a little and got a pat from Shaka, although Shaka never saw her as a woman, but it was nice to hear Shaka say a word of thanks. Alya smiled to herself as she rubbed the arm that was patted by Shaka.

After Alya's death, Shaka was still sitting on the porch of his house. Staring at the night sky decorated with many stars. Suddenly it appeared in his mind to check Zaidan's address. He opened his tablet and searched for Zaidan's name among his friends. His index finger pointed to Zaidan's name complete with his address. This teenager lives near a parbrik.

Shaka immediately searches for the location of Zaidan's house with his map application. Looking around Zaidan's house and some houses from Zaidan's residence there is a soto shop with a rating of 4.8. Shaka thought a little that this soto shop was quite far from the house that Gayatri had entered when he drove her home.

“Jeez, did he outwit me?” inward Shaka when he remembered that he brought home was a Gayatri. Not out of reason, Shaka did a search about the soto shop. There are some photos of the referrals there. His lips smiled slightly when it turned out that Gayatri photo became one of the favorite photos of the visitors. The girl with the brown blemish carried a tray in her hand, visibly bowing her head as the picture was taken.

“I'll find you, Shaka's inner” with immeasurable pleasure.

It is true that David said that there is a term once paddled two islands not exceeded. Shaka immediately met his best friend and whispered in David's ear, “You arranged the party yes, as we planned. I have to go first. Busy them, don't make them look for me,” Shaka said in clear and firm sentences.

“Hem, ready!” sahat David's plan was nudged obediently.

Not waiting for long, Shaka immediately left using his sport bike. Protects his head with a full face helmet, while his body is covered in a leather jacket.  He drove his motorbike out of his residence, leaving the party he had prepared with the goal already achieved. There was nothing else he wanted now, other than to search for information about someone who had always intrigued him.

“Lo himself who asked me to look for, then I am happy to come,” Inner Shaka while advancing his motorbike at high speed following the map on his watch.

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