
Ended up breaking down after a shower and dinner. Today's activities, whether it's arresting suspects or discussing ria, are exhausting me. Next to the hand slowly massaging the forehead because it still feels pain and throbbing, even though the pain medication has been taken since earlier.
I changed position to sleep sideways. Look at the cell phone lying on the bed. My hands are slowly floating. The circular bracelet was suddenly unsightly. I slowly removed the hook, then threw the tiny object in any direction. It's time I went cold to everyone. They could have stabbed me in the back and I had to tighten up the surveillance. It's about life, I can't let my guard down.
The corner of my eye caught the flickering of the phone screen. Curious about the cause, I quickly picked up the thing. A call came in, and it was from an unknown number. My tongue is clucking. Who's trying to call? My stomach or my defense? Not wanting to be showered with curiosity, I quickly received a call.
"Yes!" my broom while turning the eyeballs. Just be careful if they're part of the bullying team.
"It's Dara, huh?"
Female voice. Ah, he's definitely a team negotiator. "Yes, this is Dara. Why?" hard snapped.
"I want to tell you an important clue about Chairman BagasLovers."
"Who is this?" I know this is part of a trap. Must be asking to meet, right?
"When I see you, how? Let you believe it too, I'm on your side."
"Udahlah, just say doang, right? Why meet? Call can be." I'm affirming. I just want to know how hard he's on my side.
"The two live in the Dago Asri Complex, huh?"
"Gosh, you guys don't have much to do, do you? My home address is, yes, memorized." My patience has evaporated into the air. I can no longer do well in front of them.
"Because I'm waiting in front of the compound, huh? Bring a temen also no pa-pa kok, Dara."
Wow, so is the guts. He didn't know that my acquaintance was a complex security guard.
"Or if you want to meet at the security post, too. Let Dara feel safe."
I exhaled. This girl wants to meet me. "When do you want to see me?" My tone is still sky high.
"Now, how? I'm here about it."
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"Dad! Why, anyway, the malem-malem ngajak ahead? Laper you? Want to find a baso?"
Sonia asked no stop, but I explained when I asked Mami for permission earlier. I wanted to see someone, but that person was unknown. Yes, naturally, dong if I want to be accompanied. All, right, to minimize unwanted things happen.
"Dad!" His hand is now blocking my arm. We stood facing each other, looking at each other under the dimness of the sidewalk lights. "If Bagas makes your life difficult, why is it still held back, anyway?"
I'm under contract, brother.
"It used to also fit Arfan ketauan playing serong you do not gini-gini very. That dear, yes, same Bagas?"
"Not that." My head shook. I was getting frustrated because there was no one I could talk to or tell stories to. The only friend I could trust was my own brother, but due to contractual reasons, I could not express all the honesty and happenings that happened to me.
"By!" My shoulders are covered by it. "Over time your relationship turns into a toxic relationship. Realize, don't you, anyway?"
"No!" my office wants to end all this. "Stop, yes, Brother. Better, brother come with me to meet that guy. Take care of me from a distance. Later if it seems I will be hit or pushed, Brother immediately call all security guards at the security post to short the guy."
"Ih, say ngeyel!" his gerrick. "So, take!" A 30ml perfume bottle was pushed into my stomach.
"This is what?" I received the bottle despite the astonishment.
"That's a talisman" said Kak Sonia origin while turning her face. He started sulking because I was strong on this relationship. "You hold it, aja. It's the same water as pepper."
Ah, pepper spray. Lah, why did he say talisman?
"This is the brother you made?" I started innovating to do the same thing.
"Yes, Iah! You think you've been coming home all this time with no protection?"
"Ah, thanks!" Hugged me tightly while prancing around. "Bet you take this everywhere?"
"Can. Everything for my beloved sister."
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From a distance, I found a woman sitting on the porch of a security post. His head lowered deeply, his hands were like grasping a piece of paper. When viewed from the way he dressed, he was not like an arrogant person or a bully. Should I give you some confidence first, huh? Ten percent seems to be enough and not too much.
"Where are you waiting, huh?" sonia asked as we took five more steps to the goal.
"Falem pos, aja. I'll talk to him here."
"Hi, Dara," she said with her hands outstretched.
"Hi, too." I missed that helping hand, other than not wanting to be considered too familiar, I also had to keep my hand in the position of a security talisman. "Talk here, aja!" Haven't heard her approval, I've been sitting where she was.
That person seemed to be holding back, many times I heard heavy sighs from him. Sorry, yes, Non! Today I turned into a shitty girl. Too good sometimes ends up being used by everyone.
"What's wrong?" ask me who doesn't want to mince words.
"I have one condition."
"Huh?" I lifted my lips. Just crazy! He forced me to come here, but he also made the conditions.
"You have nothing to lose with my guidance, Dara."
My breath is blowing hard. Again he was so confident.
"Yes, what's the condition?" manya lazy.
"You can only ask me three questions."
Huh huh? He's crazy or what, anyway? Let alone one, think of a question for him only I never.
"Yes," I said as long as it's done.
I saw his face. So strange in memory. Is he my upperclassman too? I never saw him in class.
"Here, Dara!" A paper was stretched out before me. "You can look around and get this paper."
Not much to say, I'm quick to pick it up. The paper that was already in his grasp contained a floor plan of the room.
"If you follow this plan, bullies will meet." He sounds very convincing.
I watched in silence, remembering the room that was shaped like in a picture. However, for a few seconds staring and remembering, I have not yet found a bright spot. There is no such classroom.
In the picture there is only one whiteboard, desk and teacher chair, then in the middle of the room there are no chairs or student benches. Which classroom would you try something like that? He meant to cheat or what, anyway?
"Chairman BagasLovers is hiding in the Journalist and Mading Club."
I was then dumbfounded. Unmitigated, my face gawked at his hand that was about to point at a picture.
"Here, you can guess if it's a whiteboard, right?" I answered that question with a nod. "You have to open this whiteboard, behind it like there is a semacem chart BagasLovers is complete with the photos, there is also a vision of the mission, there is also a vision of the mission, the same nominal payment that they will get if they succeed in designing the mission."
"What does nominal mean?" I started to put half my trust in him.
"You think they're like that because the initiative likes Bagas?" I nodded again and he explained. "All because of Dara's money. There are people who are willing to give anything, let Bagas' heart continue to be broken."
"BagasLovers, how come you want to destroy Bagas? Why, then, the concept?" He must know the reason behind that fan club, right?
"My advice, try to make sure first the name and face of the chairman who is behind the board. Once you know the person, you can immediately ask the real motive."
"Where do you know this from?" I took the paper from his hand.
She smiled before replying, "I'm just investigating, but you have to trust Dara. Here's a clue you can try."
"Why do you bother loving this to me, anyway? What motive?" I'm really curious. If he had a great chance to uncover the facts, why not just do it? Call Kak Bagas, kek, or go straight to BK.
He was silent for a long time and I stared fixedly at him waiting for an answer to the question. It made me drunk with curiosity.
"So long ago, yeah, Dara." Suddenly he moved. "You asked me three times."
Gosh darn. I didn't realize I was doing it. "Wait-wait!" I held her arm and got up from a sitting position. "Love me one chance, one bonus," persuaded me who was more impressed pushy. "I need to know your name, right?"
"Can't be Dara, the terms are just three questions."
Ah, crap! He's so firm on his stance.
"Come on!" my whining unconsciously. "Say you're on my side, when I can't know the name of the defender?"
"Well, you have to make a promise if you don't want to be stabbed in the back. You will also know my name. Success, yes! Any happiness takes effort and I'm sure you can!"
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