Beautiful Fugitive

Beautiful Fugitive
Chapter 13# Ready to Standby



"Pope..." Call Ocean. The new name Empu realized that he had not done his bathing activities at all.


Open the bathroom door, then bend his head. "Did you see anyone else around you?" Ama's voice was very slow.


The ocean glanced around. Clang as the answer.


"Try checking every bathroom. Isn't there?"


The ocean according to each confused. Three doors as a public bathroom facility on the ship, he opened one by one but empty all. He continued saying while eroding the distance to the front of the door occupied by Ama, "All empty. What's the matter?"


"I take a shower first. Patience, I'll explain." Braaks...


The face of the Ocean was exposed to the door wind, Ama who was too hard to close it.


"What did you do earlier?" Dumel Ocean looked fiercely at the door in front of him. She thought Ama had finished her bath. The taunya was told to wait again. Not what, the annoying thing is to wait for girls to do bathing and grooming long-wear. Ah, remember Vanila again who has a habit of all things soft.


"What is he?" The sea longs. He was busy daydreaming for a few minutes thinking about Vanila who was smiling, laughing, sulking and his powerful things. His lover is not too beautiful especially assexy Purnama who has a goal body model. But ... Vanilla is cute wear.


Chequek...


Utan's daydream was spoiled as a result of being shocked by the bathroom door Ama was wearing, opened so quickly. As it turns out, Ama is not slow like her boyfriend.


"Why see that so much? Is there still foam shampoo in my hair?"


Not a foam problem. But... But, how did he just know that Ama has a natural beauty. Plain lips without lipstick that, very cip*kable, the end of the chin Ama also there is a part in the solid round eyes that fit the portion. Where her hair wet random scramble that increasingly looks seductive in her male instinct. Haduh, deg degan tetiba his heart.


"Utan, what's wrong?"


Utan was shocked. "I_it..." Stuttering while thinking about the reason that his brain tetiba ngeblank. When he realized the smell of shampoo, he got a valid reason, "Your hair, Ogeb. And your moustache is in humanity__"


Taps, tap...


The sound of the Ocean paused because there was a clattering of one's steps. He who panicked, for fear that Ama saw her real face in front of the person who did not know who had just come, immediately went into the bathtub while pushing Ama with him with brutal movements because of the rush. As a result, their frontal bodies were fused together with Ama's back narrowed to the wall.


"There's people coming in" whispered the Ocean quickly as Ama wanted to open her voice, protesting.


"Oh..." Ama just rounded her lips. Right away, his eyes were puffed up as a result of realizing the tender position for the Ocean and the huge loss for him.


"Reverse__ hmmppt..." Ama was immediately smothered.


"Don't be noisy. Quickly use your disguise."


Ama nodded. Ocean releasing.


"But back off dong. This is very detrimental to me, you know not. " whispered Purnama furious. The sea of retreat without sin smiled clumsyly. Ama just rolled her lazy eye.


Finished rolling her hair covered with hats, mustaches and fake bewok, Ama and Lautan were out alternately.


" You guys are gay ...?" Jimmi was the one who entered the room. Appointing Ama and the Ocean with a look of shock because he thought the two men in front of him were ga* who ran out anu anu in the bathroom.


"Ah, we're brothers, sir. Don't think like that. Better to show us the goods of Mr. Thunder put where?" Ama dodged quickly. The ocean even smiled casually thought to be distorted.


"Eh, but what's it doing?"


"Of course I want to check it out. Kan, we came late to join Mr. Jimmi's group. Mr. Guntur because my chat ended, ask for a photo of the goods to be sent to Thailand."


Hearing the name of the Boss, Jimmi immediately believed it. He also led the way in front to the storage floor of Thunder's shipment.


"Explain about it," whispered the Ocean to collect Ama's promise by whispering while following Jimmi.


Ama whispered to explain the intention of the unlucky person she did not see the face of the caller in the bathroom earlier.


"Ck, the bourgeoisie is using it is just your family. Although Thunder was robbed of all his goods on this ship, it still would not go bankrupt. The thing is, I hate to see a criminal in front of my eyes and ears. Anyway, if we get hijacked, you'll just shut up?"


The ocean shook its head in response to Ama's question.


They continued to chat quietly until they finally stopped at the deck which contained a large box that lined the row.


" This row of boxes will be dropped off by the port of Thailand. If it is, to other neighboring countries," explained Mr. Jimmi while pointing to the item he meant. Ama just nodded in understanding.


"If the area is there, that's Mr. Thunder's stuff too?" Ama accidentally snatched. Asking but focusing more eyes to a group of people he believes are not Jimmi's men. That group of others, too, glanced at them with a certain intent.


"No! The fifth row is the limit of the goods of Mr. Thunder. It belongs to someone else. Actually, this time we're on a public boat. Usually, the ship that has been contracted by the company of Mr. Thunder that we use. But since the ship is again under repair and the goods must arrive at the agreed time of the client, so we are forced to take a public boat. "


Oh, kirain Ama and Utan, stingy thunder facilitates. Damaged was the office ship.


Finished seeing the location of the goods that were very large, Ama and Lautan went from there, heading to the room they were sleeping in to pick up the bag. Afterwards, climb onto the deck of the topmost level ship. Throughout the eye to see, the blue sea unfolds beautifully there.


Actually, Utan invited Ama to find the person who called earlier. But the answer is, "Ngapain tired of looking for his man in the middle of this big ship. Waste of time."


"Kok said that. He said he'd help Thunder?"


"No, look south."


The ocean follows the direction of the Ama. Squeezing carefully to be able to see the movement that doubles towards the position of their ship.


"There's a ship approaching. Soon, the plotters who are among us, will be discovered as well apparently," continued Ama who believed, the ship was a hijacker who had allied with people who were in the bathroom.


Ama and the Ocean could only wait for the danger to approach without being able to prevent it from starting. Like the word; opponents sell, they just buy.


From a distance, Jimmi and one of his men walked up to the two who were standing near the iron barrier of the ship.


"This is your meal ration. Eat it!"


Ama smiled welcoming two boxes of rice from the hands of Jimmi's men. It turns out, looks doang sangar, Jimmi and his men are very welcome.


"Thank you. This is indeed the contents of the weapons that we need," said Ama ambiguous while moving cross-legged from the ship.


Utan without a word again ate his share. "Eat first before being eaten by future destiny, Mr. Jimmi." Utan was also ambiguous in front of Jimmi who scratched his head, confused.


"You're weird," said Jimmi snorting lazily.


Ama and Utan exchanged lyrics. Smile compactly then, which they also do not know what makes them develop lips.


"Medication is also necessary before our lives are taken. Is that right, Mr Jimmi?" Ama again said no to listen to Jimmi until the man's eyebrows raised in two. Making Ama say again, "If I say that the ship is getting closer there, the intention of hijacking us, will you believe?"


"NO...!" Jimmi, who thought Ama and Lautan were playing tricks on him, answered tightly without the intention of turning to the direction Ama pointed.


"Oh, yes, I have. It's okay, if Amir and I believe. After eating, we're hiding."


Lazy to hear the voice of Ama who according to her drunk, Jimmi and one other person went from the presence of the two.


"Here, for you. Take care of it." One weapon for the Ocean came out of the bag and special earphones so that they could monitor each other even though the position was far apart. The two faces were no longer joking as Jimmi had seen them. "Reply standby according to the short plan we discussed earlier."


The ocean understood. "Be careful and take good care of yourself, we split up." The ocean pats Ama's right shoulder, soft. Then go to the right wing. Ama just nodded and went back to finishing her rice, like an innocent person who knew nothing. The tail of his eyes, finding the three men who had just arrived, spoke softly while throwing a glance at the approaching ship.


"That's their plot." Final Ama believes that one person accidentally pointed towards the hijacker.


Suddenly, Ama turned around to the three men behind her. Tore off his mustache and fake bewok. Her pretty face behind the berhodie hat was visible. I don't know what that trick-filled girl thinks, only Purnama knows.