Bad Boy Agents

Organize missions

"It's okay, there are you who will help me again. Aye right?"  Shaka looked at Gayatri while leaning his head on the sofa. If only their distance was close, perhaps Shaka's head would be leaning on Gayatri's shoulder. Unfortunately the girl chose to straighten her body rigidly, away from the back of the sofa and the henchman with a drink that he was absorbing.

"Buh! Behind me," Gayatri put down her drinking glass that had not been completely used up.

"Eh, hold on first," Shaka held the girl's hand until she sat back down.

"What the hell? I'm tired of helping you, I want to go home!" Gayatri chimed in blatantly. His hand that Shaka held, he just shook.

"Yes, wait a minute, diem is here!" tell Shaka to get out of his place. Gayatri just exhaled her rough breath and let Shaka go.

"Gue doesn't need payment. Consider it a thank you for how I nolongin!" gayatri exclaimed with a voice that was loud enough to resonate in this quiet house of residents.

Shaka did not chim in, he just smiled at the ravings of the Gayatri geer. All he was doing right now was taking one of his coats for him to give Gayatri. The coat was jet black and thick enough for him to take with him to see Gayatri.

"What's this?" Gayatri stared at the coat that Shaka had proffered.

"Afternoon air, cold air, just take it. Your jacket let me wash first" said the man.

Gayatri frowned, "No, I used to wash my own clothes." Gayatri was about to take her jacket, but Shaka held her back. Holding Gayatri's hand tightly.

"Gue makes your jacket wet, I just want to take responsibility," the man reasoned with great earnestness. Gayatri looked at the moment her hand held by Shaka, there was a smooth delivery like a line of ants tickling her blood flow to the heart. Quickly the girl shook her hand.

"As far as you!" He finally gave up. He took the coat from Shaka's hand. It opened a little and it turned out to be quite large in size, its length passed through the Gayatri knee. It is quite thick because it is made of synthetic and a mixture of lamb fur.

"Should I wear a winter coat like this?" gayatri asked with a small smile. Shaka smiled back as it turned out that Gayatri recognized the function of this coat. At first glance, all coats look the same.

"Udah, you take it." Shaka took over and put it on Gayatri. The girl did not put up a fight and put on the coat comfortably. It was warm indeed, driving away the cold after Shaka had raved at it earlier.

"Gue pinjem" said Gayatri. He took the key of his motorbike lying on the table.

"Hem, thanks for helping me clean up. Be careful on the road" Shaka said. He no longer held off Gayatri who was going home because it was late in the afternoon. Also worried that Gayatri's coming home too late.

"Hem, I'm back," said Gayatri who just passed by.

Shaka replied with a wave of his hand. It doesn't matter if the girl comes home tomorrow, will she meet again, right?

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After Gayatri's death, Shaka brought Gayatri's jacket and used Gayatri glass downstairs, precisely a basement. In one corner of the basement there is a footing of steel measuring one by one meter. Shaka pulled out a key, apparently the footing was the entrance to the basement.

Some stairs he climbed, then he closed the steel door again from the inside. The yellowish light automatically illuminated the dark basement. Passing through fourteen steps, Shaka now stands in front of a door.

With agility his hand pressed the secret passcode to open the door. That's the first validation, the second validation is the retina of his eye. He focused on staring at the screen at the door for a few moments, letting the sophisticated tool scan his retina and open the door.

A large room was in front of Shaka. The room he built and tidied up during the stau of the month. He turned on the lights near the door and the rest of your room began to be clearly visible. There are many sophisticated tools that Shaka keeps in this room as a tool to investigate the death of his sister.

The first thing he did was put a Gayatri jacket on a large table. He took out a scan with a bluish-lit uv light. His eyes he protected with large glasses when checking Gayatri's jacket. Choose a dry part just to check the girl's fingerprints. After seeing the fingerprint file, Shaka took a fine white powder and sprinkled it on the surface of Gayatri's jacket and swept it slightly with a fine brush.

After that, he attached transparent tape to take the fingerprint. After the fingerprints were taken, he took the black paper to paste the tape and then did an examination under the microscop. Some images were taken and Gayatri fingerprints have begun to be used and juxtaposed with other fingerprints.

You're right, if you think everything Shaka did since this morning was his attempt to get Gayatri's fingerprints and DNA. The man felt lucky to get Gayatri's fingerprints after failing to invite the girl to his party. It was even more fortunate that there was a strand of Gayatri's hair left there. The black, long and thick hair was smelling fragrant.

Shaka set the hair aside in a glass, for her to check. The last thing he found was a wallet. Yes, this is Gayatri's wallet left in one of her jacket pockets. The man turned off his UV device and removed his large glasses. The thin Gayatri wallet.

The first to be seen is a 3x4 photo of Gayatri, behind which is a photo of Gayatri with Rasya. It looks like this girl took the photo in a photo box. Rasya embraces Gayatri from the side, smiling broadly at the camera, while Gayatri puts on an annoyed look while pursing her lips, an expression that makes Shaka smile thinly.

In the wallet, Shaka also found the money, complete with an ATM card and identification. Shaka immediately copied Gayatri's ID card, he was sure that one day he would need it. He read really the address in Gayatri KTP.

"Wait, why is the address different?" inner Shaka. Shaka checked his tablet again and saw the address of Gayatri soto store on the map, not in accordance with the one listed on the KTP. He also checks Gayatri's address according to the ID card, it turns out that the address is in accordance with the house Gayatri entered the other day.

"What exactly is Gayatri's house?" Shaka thought deeply. "Why did he move? Was he someone before?" Shaka kept wondering.

The curiosity leads Shaka to do a search about Gayatri's soto shop. Soto shop at the address has been around since a year ago, with the name 'Kedai soto Beh Mahmud'. While now renamed to 'Kedai Soto Mpok Mira.' Several photo ratings posts were checked by Shaka, the most previous post about 'Kedai Soto Mpok Mira' was a month ago.

"What's changing ownership?" Shaka thought harder. All about Gayatri revolves around her head like a puzzle who has yet to find a matching angle of attachment. He also searched for information about the house according to Gayatri's address. There was no information whatsoever, including the sale of the house to make Gayatri live at a different address.

"Akh, shit! Why so weird?" shaka grumbled while holding his head that felt dizzy.

"I have to take it down first," the man added.

Shaka approached a corner of the room, standing in front of a black curtain that he then opened. There was a large glass which he had drawn with many arrows. Some photos are also attached there, photos of the evidence of his investigation including photos of Gayatri which is the most contrasting because he circled with a red marker.

He took a red marker. There is one writing that Shaka then circled. The inscription reads, 'Making Gayatri talk', yes, getting Gayatri to speak is one of Shaka's missions. This mission has already been accomplished, but there are many other missions down there. The nearest mission is 'Make Gayatri believe'.

Shaka looked at the writing for a few moments while thinking about what kind of way he should do to make Gayatri believe him and say all the things he knew. He could not force the girl to say everything. The girl must have kept a lot of secrets including when she was silent due to a trauma.

'Trauma, ' that word that Shaka currently writes with capital letters. It's Shaka's next job to find out the cause of Gayatri's trauma. In what way?

Can anyone give me an idea?

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