Bad Boy Agents

Recognize each other

“Which I didn't kill Rasya, I'm pretty sure of that. Rasya died of a stab wound, while my brother did not hold a knife,” said a girl with a pair of eyes that stared in shock at two white boards full of writing.

One white board even contains many photos and names, one of which is his identity, Gayatri Sekar Ayu. Shaka shortened it to GSA. The name is on the top of the list that Shaka was targeting in uncovering the death of the younger brother. Just below a big exclamation point that Shaka is still looking for.

The next name is added, namely GP. The initials to the name of Galih Pradana, a motorcycle rapper and taekwondo athlete who is considered missing after the death of Rasya.

"What makes you sure?" Shaka did not believe. Gayatri could have been making things up to protect her brother.

"I got an injury to his right hand after the tournament. His hand in the cast. That's why he grabbed onto Rasya's collar with his left hand. I'm pretty sure of that." Gayatri recalled exactly what happened that night. Yes, very remember because everything is so impregnated that it often haunts him day and night.

"Did the bike fall too?" Shaka was getting curious. Recalling he found paint that peels off the body of Galih's motor.

Gayatri did not immediately reply, she closed her eyes for a moment, trying to recall the events of the night. Her forehead broke out in a cold sweat with clenched hands as her memories rolled back the frightening incident.

"Gue doesn't know exactly. His right hand was not functioning properly. Ever since I came, I haven't seen Dion's bike or my brother. It's all dark, all that looks like is Rasya and my brother under the streetlights." The girl gasped for breath as she recalled all the terrifying memories.

“If so, tell me where he is now?” that question made the pair of eyes open in shock. Gayatri still did not expect that Rasya had an older brother and that man currently standing in front of Gayatri, blocking one white board that the girl was watching.

He scuttered, the look in his eyes implying full of curiosity and demanding an answer.

“He never told me that he had an older brother,” Gayatri muttered softly, which the girl meant Rasya.

Shaka smiled obliquely at Gayatri's words. He approached the girl and looked at the pair of brown eyes from a short distance away. “Not a story does not mean not have,” timbal the man casually. "There are things that must be covered for good" he added.

“Then what kind of lo, until can go to school and nyamar as a student? I see in his diary he is very dear and proud of you, he should also be proud to tell about lo?” Gayatri was even more curious about Shaka's figure which made her heart break. Replaced the girl who was now looking at the man's face closely.

“According to lo?” Shaka did not answer.

“Emm.. if in the movies, people who like to do that are superheroes who eradicate crime. Which superhero is it? Batman, spiderman, Thor or what?” Gayatri still with her imagination and mixed reality made Shaka finally chuckle.

Amidst the tension, this girl could make him want to laugh.

“Shakaman. Is it good enough?” Shaka even mocked him. The man was still chuckling at the end of his sentence.

“Gue no longer jokes Shaka,” Gayatri does not accept, delicacy of his eyes make men in front of him smile and clench his lips.

Look at the serious face that makes Shaka even want to laugh out loud.

“Gue is no longer kidding Aya. I'm Shaka and I'm a boy, Shakaman. It's not wrong, is it?” his rancid and annoying attitude did not seem to be a camouflage, this person was indeed originally like this.

“Ck! Lo ngeselin's original." Gayatri was getting upset. "Gue didn't want to tell me you weren't being honest. I can't be open to the person who hides himself. I also do not want to tell you, if you do not want to tell me anything about me.” Gayatri said firmly, he even intends to leave.

“Hey,” Shaka immediately restrained the girl's hand from leaving. He gripped Gayatri's hand tightly, making the owner of the hand glance at her.

“What? I don't want to say if you don't talk.” Gayatri remained steadfast.

“Gosh...” Shaka let go of his hand grip, alternately scratching his forehead which was not actually itchy. The girl before him was really stubborn.

Gayatri was still looking at the man and waiting for Shaka to answer his question. “Come Aya, my job requires me to hide,”

“Lo similar James Bond?” Gayatri guessed right away. He turned to look at the confused looking Shaka looking for the right words to describe him.

“Gue won't have any other details. I don't care about your real name, your birthday date, your name and your nyokap, your hobby, or anything else. Answer one question only,” Gayatri showed Shaka one finger while looking at the man in earnest.

“Okey, I already know the answer,” said Gayatri while pulling his hand that was almost bitten by Shaka.

“What answer?” Shaka asked back.

“Lo as Loid Forger in Annime Spy x Family. I don't know what your original job is, which is clearly a kind of spy who is disguised to reveal the case of death adek lo. Rasya never told me about you. Aye right?” Gayatri answered firmly.

Shaka was quite shocked to hear the girl's speech in front of him. It was unexpected that in just a few moments he could pull a red thread about him.

“Lo mostly watch cartoons!” Shaka did not agree, he just patted Gayatri's arm a few times and then moved to get a drink. One for himself and one for Gayatri.

“Film is my favorite since childhood. But wait, is it possible that you have superpowers that you're hiding?” Instead of receiving a soda bottle from Shaka's hand, the girl instead probed Shaka, walked slowly around the man and watched Shaka's body without anyone being missed.

“Hahhaha.. Come on Aya. We are in the real world. Where there might be such a power.” Shaka decided to put his bottle on the table. Then lean his body against the table while scooping. His eyes looked back at Gayatri.

“Gue sure, one day I will see the power of super lo,” Gayatri still clean. Look at the way he looks at Shaka. One hand was closed, while the other hand rubbed his chin, a detective style that was probing.

“Yes wait aja, until ant horned and win bull opponent maybe you will just see.” Shaka just shook his head, giving up on Gayatri's investigation. “Lo now know me, answer my question earlier,” Shaka opened a bottle of soda and gave it to Gayatri.

The girl accepted it, smelling its scent for a moment.

“I love poison Ayaaa..” Shaka immediately understood with Gayatri's intention of sniffing his drink.

“Oh yes?” The girl is still paranoid, the people around her always make her suspicious, especially a Shaka who clearly hides her identity.

Shaka did not chim in, he instead grabbed a bottle of drink from Gayatri's hand and gulped it down a bit. “Lo see, I'm still alive,” said the man as he spread his hand. He returned the bottle to Gayatri and Gayatri received it shuddering.

“Bekas lo mouth,” said.

“Astachaa...” Shaka was really frustrated with Gayatri's behavior. Rasya said that Gayatri taught him patience. Yes, he did have a lot of patience to deal with the behavior of this girl.

“Tukeran,” said the girl who offered her bottle.

“Ya, okay, tukeran.” Shaka takes over the drinking bottle in Gayatri's hand and opens another bottle he gives Gayatri. Only then did the girl accept it and gulp it down a little with a wary look at Shaka.

“Abisin, let cyanide clear all,” seduce the man.

“Uhuk!” Gayatri immediately coughed at Shaka's words just now. “Uhuk uhuk!”

“Eh gosh, I'm just kidding.” Shaka immediately patted Gayatri on the back slowly, feeling guilty for making this girl choke. His face was red from coughing for a long time.

“Fuck lo!” grunting the girl while elbowing Shaka who rubbed her back.

“Hahhaaha.. sorry.. anyhow you ngeselin.” Shaka only chuckled at Gayatri who was looking at him furiously. He takes a tissue for Gayatri and Gayatri immediately seizes it. Poking to the corner of his lips.

“We can already focus?” Shaka is still waiting for Gayatri's explanation.

The girl exhaled violently, staring back at the white board full of writing. “Lo can trust me?” Gayatri asked nicely.

“Hem,” Shaka got out of place and stood beside Gayatri staring at the white board in front of them. “There is no other choice but I believe the same lo,” added the man while staring nanar at the big question mark that is at the top.

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