Bad Boy Agents

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At the pull to one corner of the school is quiet, making Rosi shocked not dumbass. Who else did it if not Shaka who was currently staring at him sharply.

“What's Shaka? Why are you tugging at everything?” Rosi stared in shock at the 'Russy guy' while rubbing his wrist that had been pulled by Shaka. Red shampoo, because the grip of Shaka's hand is very strong.

Shaka did not immediately answer, he looked around to make sure no one saw or heard his conversation with Rosi.

“You know me, who is Dion? Why is Aya so scared?” the question was heard among Shaka's hasty whispers. The male's round eyes stared intently full of curiosity.

Rosi looked surprised by Shaka's question. Unexpectedly, this man pulled his hand just to ask that.

“I don't know,” timpal Rosi trying to escape. It seems that this girl is scared.

“Rosi, please,” Shaka stretches his hand and holds the girl's shoulder to keep from leaving. "The answer used to be my question, because it's important," the man added.

“Aaakkk Shaka's grip is strong enough on the girl's shoulder, making Rosi complain.

“Gue will release you if you want to answer,” Shaka forced to force the girl. Only Rosi could he question right now.

“Please don't force me Shaka. I don't want to get out of this school.” Rosi begged earnestly, her eyes looking at Shaka with fear.

“Why should I be afraid of getting out? I just want to know who Dion is and what his relationship is with Aya. Don't be afraid, don't worry. No one saw and no one heard.” Shaka is still trying to convince Rosi.

“I know!” Rosi wags Shaka's hand from her shoulder. “But I can't answer. In this school it is forbidden to talk about anything about Aya and Dion.” Rosi said in earnest, making Shaka more curious.

“Why?” Again he asked.

Rosi exhales violently, to be honest she pityes Shaka's curiosity. But it was just a curiosity, not worth the fear of being expelled from this school.

“Ask the same others. I can't help you,” said Rosi firmly.

“Akh shit!” shaka grunts while releasing his grip from Rosi. It seemed that he could not force Rosi to answer his question.

Seeing Shaka who was just speechless, the girl rushed away. His steps were so hasty, like so much fear. He looked around to make sure no one saw or heard anything.

Abandoned by Rosi, Shaka can only lean his body against the wall. Holding his dizzy head while on the axe to think hard find out who Dion was and why he was so feared. His brain kept thinking what he should do to find out the man.

“It seems you are very curious,” a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Shaka immediately turned his head, it turned out that the voice belonged to Indah who walked up to him with relaxed steps and her hands were scatted in front of her chest. A faint smile rose from her pink lips.

“What do you want lo?” Shaka no longer has a stale taste. He understood the desire of the woman who came to him.

Beautiful not to answer. He stood next to Shaka and leaned against his body. “Gue can help answer all your curiosity, let's exchange.” The girl said casually.

Shaka turned to the girl beside him who was smacking a confident smile. A week ago this girl looked pale when Shaka asked about Gayatri, but now she offers herself the information she had under the title of exchanging. “Means by exchanging?” The pair of thick eyebrows were intertwined with each other.

The girl did not immediately answer, she looked at her newly groomed fingers and changed the color of the cuttings to be transparent. Only the gliter alone is dominated by pink on the tip of his pointed nails.

“Gue will answer you one question and you will have to exchange it by fulfilling one of my requests. How?” The girl turned her head and stared with a sense of defiance.

Shaka frowned slightly, this girl's offer was quite bold. “Lo not afraid?” Shaka was curious.

“Bokap I work in the media, he's the one who muffled all the gossip in this school. He also helped the school to close all the scandals in this school. And my brain, Beautiful” points at its temples with its pointy, sharp-fingered index finger.

“It is enough to remember what happened at this school. How do you want to exchange?” New this time Beautiful looks so brave, but before this girl was as scared as Rosi. Maybe because there was a purpose he wanted.

“Okey, I agree.” Shaka finally agreed. There is no harm in following this girl's game as long as she can get everything she needs.

“Good. So what's our first exchange?” The girl really challenged Shaka.

Shaka had already prepared many questions in his mind. “Who's Dion? Why Aya looks scared to meet him.” That was Shaka's question for the first time.

“Hhahaahha.. Those are Shaka's two questions. I said one first. One more tomorrow,” The girl deliberately toyed with Shaka by exchanging one question only. He wanted to talk to Shaka longer and more often.

“Yes okay, who's Dion?” Shaka was really curious. Because he was searching on social media, Dion's figure did not exist. Nor did he feel he had found the student files on Dion's behalf in the archives.

“Temenin I had lunch in the cafeteria, I replied.” Beautiful to challenge him.

Shaka smiled wryly, apparently this is a beautiful destination with the intention of exchanging. “Ya,” Shaka replied quickly. Let's just follow this girl's game.

The girl smiled happily, it seemed like it would be fun playing around like this with Shaka.

“Okey, that Dion is a 3 IPS kid. Same generation we are. He is also the son of the school committee chairman. Dion Chandra Santoso, son of successful businessman Arisman Santoso. And most importantly, he's a member of the motorcycle genk who last month was affected by the problem.” Beautifully answered firmly. Intentionally hanging his sentence, so that Shaka was curious.

"Genk motorbike is in trouble?" Shaka was hooked, he was curious at the sentence hanging Beautiful.

Lovely just smiled, then put her index finger on Shaka's lips so as not to talk anymore. “Don't forget lunch in my same canteen, next question I wait tomorrow.” Lovely added the sentence before it passed away from the sight of Shaka who seemed to be thinking. The young man let Beautiful go just like that. There's still something he needs to think about.

At the very least, there was important information that Shaka had already obtained. Now he knows the identity of the man. It did not wait long until Shaka opened the phone from the pocket, then did a search on the company profile of an Arisman Santoso. Many men named Arisman Santoso. But only one person works as an entrepreneur. He is the owner of a large shoe factory that imports goods produced abroad. He too, he,

Wait, a call pauses Shaka's search. The call was from David. “Akh shit,” Shaka was forced to answer him.

“Sorry Bang, in the field waiting. Brother where?” ask the man whispering. From the noise behind him it looks like David is in the dressing room.

“Oh yes, I'll be there.” Shaka just remembered that now sports lessons.

“Iyaa, in wait ya bang. Play our basketball.” David is so excited, because it's his favorite sport.

“Hem,” Shaka said before ending his call. He had to stop his curiosity for a moment. He had just been subtly warned by his principal, so he could not cause trouble.

A little run to his class and he accidentally hit a tall man who was on the phone. The man took down his cell phone for a moment and looked at Shaka sharply.

“Oh, sorry sir, I accidentally,” Shaka bowed politely to the man.

The man nodded back. Her neat and branded clothes reflect that she is not an ordinary person. He did not answer Shaka's speech, but continued his call and departed from Shaka's presence.

“Weird person,” said Shaka who continued his steps towards class.

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