Bad Boy Agents

Cue

In front of a current mansion Shaka and Gayatri stop their iron horse. They both looked at the tall fence made of thick iron with golden-coloured carvings on the top.

There was no hesitation in Gayatri and Shaka's heart to meet Dion. However, they need to know the condition of Dion who was one of the witnesses of Rasya's death.

“Adek wants to meet who?” ask the security guard of Santoso's family. The sturdy man paused at the door that was deliberately opened a little.

“I'm his friend Dion sir, Gayatri. And this is Shaka.” Gayatri immediately introduced herself.

“Oh yes. What's the need?"

"I want to look at Dion, sir."

"Well, wait a minute here yes, I try to ask first,” The man went to his guard post and contacted the host by phone.

I don't know what the man reported that once in a while the man seemed to glance at Shaka and Gayatri. The two young people seemed to be relaxed, occasionally smiling as the man turned his head. Not long until then the man returned and opened the gate wider.

“Please,” said.

“Thank you, Sir,” Shaka who said.

Behind the gate, there was waiting for a servant who welcomed Shaka and Gayatri. The woman nodded politely with a smile, and pointed the direction at Gayatri and Shaka who were following from behind.

Entering Dion's house, the cold and cool atmosphere began to feel. The smell of the room feels distinctive with floral fragrance that spoils the olfactory nerve. Unfortunately, Gayatri and Shaka's blood remains equally riddled with each other. They were still wondering if maybe they would meet Arisman inside or not?

The servant invited Gayatri and Shaka to wait in the living room. The two noticed the entire neat house was again filled with luxury items. Arisman is a successful entrepreneur. The owner of this shoe factory goes into the ranks of one of the capital conglomerates.

“Ehh, there's Aya Sama Shaka,” A woman's welcome is heard from inside the room.

That woman is Deby, the mother of Dion. Shaka and Gayatri compactly got up and nodded politely at the woman

“Good afternoon aunt,” their speech was compact without planning.

Shaka and Gayatri both smiled inwardly.

“Good day…. How are you?” The woman hugged Gayatri familiarly.

“Good Aunt. Aunt how are you?” Gayatri was quite familiar with this woman, probably because Dion had several times invited Gayatri to his home. In the past, when their relationship was fine.

“Tante is also good. Want to see Dion, huh?” ask the woman while breaking her arms. “Pake bring fruits all. Very sweet,” added the woman.

“Iya Aunty, it has been one week Dion did not enter, Aya worried by the news.” Gayatri.

“Please sit down, geez, Dion must be cool if it's aghast Aya. Only now Dion again rest, his fever is still high.” The woman immediately gave an explanation.

“Oh. Have you been to the doctor, Tan?” Gayatri grew curious, she felt that something was different from the appearance of this woman.

The corners of her lips were red as if they were injured, then not usually this woman was wearing glasses. When seen closely, his eyes are slightly swollen. No, the corner of his eye was bruised like a knock. And his hands were always twisting each other. Not forgetting his slightly bluish forehead.

“Udah was taken to the doctor, but Aya knew how Dion was. She was so scared of doctors.” The woman smiled wryly, with a stiff lip spoon, restrained.

“By Aya persuading Tan? Aya also miss the same Dion,” Gayatri a little urgent.

“Emm but, Dionnya,” The woman looked agitated, her hands were like beckoning Gayatri. Once he clenched his thumb and left the other four fingers open (indicating the number four). Then show these four fingers towards Gayatri, then, fold four fingers down until the hand forms a fist. “.... difficult to build up when you take the medicine,” The woman completed her sentence.

“O so Tan,” Gayatri understood correctly with the intention of Deby, This woman is like trying to ask for help. “Aya also actually want to take the book that Dion pinjem, tomorrow there is a test. How about Tan?”

“Ehm!” A deheman rang out from inside and Arisman was seen coming out to meet them.

“How are you Om?” Shaka deliberately stretched out his hand to slash the man who had hidden his hand behind his back, like resting on the spot.

Seeing Shaka's efforts, Arisman was forced to return the hand. Shaka and Gayatri crucify Arisman alternately. The man's eyes were slightly sharp as he looked at Gayatri, seemingly surprised that this girl could already speak.

Shaka gave a small smile, when he found the watch that was coiled on the left arm of Arisman, a very familiar watch. The palm of this man's hand was also very warm and reddish, as if he was holding something tightly.

“They want to look at Dion Mas,” Deby looks timid to see Arisman's gaze attached to him.

“Dion not found. If there is something you want to take, let the Mamahnya takein,” the man firmly refused. It seemed he had heard Gayatri talk with his wife.

“Oh yes Om, sorry to be troublesome.” Gayatri tried to look as calm as possible.

“Okey, what's the book like? Let aunt fetchin,” Deby immediately mediate.

“The book is aunty grey. There's a sign of Aya's name. The pingiran is black.” sticker While talking Gayatri's hand twitched to signal the shape of the book.

“Okey, aunt takein first yes. Aya wait here,”

“Siap Tan, thank you very much.” Gayatri nodded in agreement. He sat quietly, facing Arisman who was watching him.

“Om offroad hobby also apparently?” shaka asked when he saw a big photo of Arisman with his friends against the background of several offroad cars lined up.

“Ya, occasionally, for entertainment.” Arisman answered coldly. “Om listen, you are almost out of school huh Aya?” ask the man to Gayatri. Apparently the chaos in his school had reached the chairman of the committee.

“Iya Om, sorry yes Om, Aya even makes a rowdy. Previously Aya just saying if not only Aya who has a social media account, but also others. In addition, the account is not a social account made by Aya, so Aya should not be out. Isn't it Om?” terang Gayatri at length.

“Hem... Next time be careful, not everyone likes us,” Arisman tries to remind.

“Siap Om, thank you very much for the advice.” Gayatri responded with passion. The man just nodded with a nod.

Not long after, Deby returned with a paper bag. “Aduh aunty was nyari first, because Dion forgot nyimpen. This one is not the book?” The woman gave the paperbag to Gayatri.

Gayatri peeked at it a little as it turned out the contents of this paperbag a book with a gray box-shaped object that Gayatri meant.

“Oh yes aunt, this book. Thanks Tan, sorry to have taken.” Gayatri immediately took over the paperbag.

“Iya is okay. thanks also dion, sorry can not see ya...”

“Iya Tan, greetings to Dion. May the spit be healed. Playing basketball with Dion,”

“Iyaa, thank you Aya, Shaka.”

“Sama-sama Tan. If that's what we'll excuse you, Om, Tan. Come,” Gayatri say goodbye soon. He and Shaka kiss Deby and Arisman in turn.

"Be careful on the road...." Deby escorts Gayatri and Shaka out, while Arisman watches from within.

"Yes Tan, see you soon." Gayatri waved her hand before then leaving with Shaka.

"I think he needs our help" Gayatri said shortly after they were outside the fence.

"Yes, I think so, too" Shaka said, wearing Gayatri's helmet. They looked at each other for a while before leaving the Santoso residence.

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