
At his place Natasya could only be silent as the Mother of the superior suddenly hugged him. Moreover, the graceful woman approached her body very tightly, like hugging someone she had longed for. Although surprised, the contents of the girl's mind were also filled with questions. Why did Zara suddenly want to embrace herself, the girl who actually did not know herself closely?.
Meanwhile, Zara closed her eyes as her body clung to Natasya. The woman was so pervasive, and felt that the person she was hugging was Anastasya. His heart was wet, as the truth was opening. In Natasya's arms, every moment she has ever spent with Anastasya is like a repeat. The meeting of the two in front of the funeral, Anastasya who helped himself when he was expelled for not being able to pay the boarding, and so many other events such as coming back filled Zara's mind.
Zara is getting washed away. He still hugged Natasya but as much as possible kept his cries. Apparently without the two women realizing, Ernest was already standing at the door of the room, and he saw what Mother and Secretary were doing.
The handsome man's forehead was wrinkled, inwardly thinking what was really going on with the two women. Natasya and her mother hugged?. As Ernest knew that the two women were not that close. Is this just an accidental incident.
Ernest was stunned for a moment. His mind was again filled with questions when his arms were not released for a while plus the pair of eyes of the Mother who was closed as if really permeating what the woman was doing.
Not wanting to be caught off guard, Ernest retreated and went back into the room.
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Upon returning from a meeting with Ernest and Natasya, Rangga did not go directly to his residence. The man actually came to a house that several years before he often went to.
"Where is Roi" asked Rangga to a man who was one of the house owners bodyguards.
"Mr Roi was in the study. Let me drop you off, sir." The man offered.
"Good."
The two also stepped, towards a room in the residence of several floors which was Rio's working room.
The bodyguard who stepped up to line Rangga, stopped his steps in front of a room door.
"Wait a minute, sir." The man then swung the four arms of the ladder to form the door.
"Sir, Mr. Rangga came to visit."
Silence, no answer.
"Sir" said the bodyguard, accompanied by a knock on the door.
"Yes, wait a minute." The voice from within made the two men outside sigh.
As the steps continued, the door opened. Seraut a man's face full of questions to Rangga.
"What's up?." The man asked. The door was still slightly open, and it seemed like the man was still reluctant to tell his guests to enter.
"I have a little need with you."
"Little?." The man named Roi smiled slantedly in response to the guest's reply.
"Yes, at least open your door and let me in." Without asking for approval, Rangga pushed Roi's body, until the door of the room opened and he quickly barged in.
"Damn it, you," Roi maki told Rangga then closed the door again. Although looking annoyed, Roi let Rangga in and checked his study as usual.
Panting, and lazy Roi walked towards a sofa that now occupied Rangga. In that room, Roi did not work alone. There are some men who work according to expertise and on average work by using a laptop or other sophisticated electronic items according to the section.
For a moment the Roi staff, glanced at Rangga, a man and client who was very familiar to them. A man who in fact has almost twenty years become a client of the boss.
"What else is it?." Roi asked her question as she lit a cigarette and then smoked it. (Oh God, Kang. You kgak fasting?). "Does it still have anything to do with the woman you've been looking for?." Connect Roi.
Rangga sighed deeply then said, "Don't be here. We'll talk in your room."
Although reluctant, Roi can only resign and obey Rangga's will. The two of them then headed to Roi's private workspace which was located quite far from the staff's workspace.
Rangga dropped body weights on the sofa. While Roi closed the door of the workspace before catching up with the client.
"When it comes to that woman, I'm sorry, I'm tired. You know, it wasn't a year and two I worked, almost twenty years racking my brain and energy, but what?. He remained unattainable, as if his entire access had been deliberately blocked by someone. Sorry, Rangga. I raise my hand."
Rangga is a client and close friend of Roi. While Roi himself is a high-class spy who is also a dealer and owner of an agency that provides detective services and also a paid assassin.
Although the business that the man is in is illegal, but for decades running, the business remains safe and untouched by the hands of the law. Roi is a smart man, intelligent in many ways, so it is too easy to trick the apparatus. Every job that passes through his agency is always smooth without leaving a trace. No doubt it was this that led a Rangga to seek the existence of Anastasya almost twenty years through Roi's agent.
At first, since Anastasya refused to return to him, Rangga had indeed resigned. He tried to forget Anastasya and wanted to move on. But after hearing that Anastasya had left and seemed to disappear without a trace, Rangga began to calm down.
Initially Rangga was just a fad when asking for Roi's help. Perhaps just want to know where the woman is now living or married to who the woman is now after separating from Arka and refusing to return to her.
But the answer from Rio, it made him even more curious. How not, even though it had been tracked with some advanced tools and the genius staff of Roi who worked, Anastasya left no trace at all.
The contract and a restaurant where the woman last worked were indeed detected. But after Anastasya lives in a mansion belonging to a man, suddenly all the tools used by Rio staff work, dead simultaneously. While they know if the house has been abandoned by the owner and only left two people Art.
There, Roi still did not want to lose. He again mobilized his staff to work supported by the best tracking devices and hackers that have to be able to break into the data of the man who owned the house the last time Anastasya lived. But, nil. All access seems to be blocked by itself and continues to fail until millions of times the experiment. Anastasya left without leaving a trace.
Roi's tired. He gave up, but because of the sense of Iba and also the amount of money that Rangga gave made the man inevitably continue for many years and the results remain the same. Fail.
"Rangga, just kill me. Just burn down my office, as long as you allow me to end this quest, I'm tired, really tired" Roi said at last, four years ago.
Rangga. It's realized. Maybe he really should make Anastasya happy with a man who is not himself.
"It's not about Anastasya, it's about this girl." Rangga held out his personal mobile phone. Apparently, he had taken photos of Natasya secretly.
Roi frowned, as she stared at a picture from Rangga's phone.
"He's your lover?. Wow, he looks so young." Roi chuckled and glanced meaningfully at Rangga.
"Boodoh, he deserves more to be a son than to be my lover." Rangga seemed to not accept Roi's accusation against him.
"Not so, legi you also still look handsome and have a lot of money. Now what girls look at is not just the age, but the contents of her purse." Roi again chuckled, which made Rangga shake his head.
"The girl was Secretary Ernest. One of the twin sons of Arka, my friend."
Roi was like a gasp.
"So he's the lover of your best friend's son?."
"Yes, that's it. Didn't I just say that she deserves to be a child more than a lover?."
Rio chuckled and said, "Sorry."
"I want you to find her information and data completely and clearly. No one is left behind, and the main thing is the data of both parents. Understood?."
"Easy, as long as it's worth it." Roi arranged Rangga meaningfully.
"Don't worry. You know, I never messed around with everything including paying you." Rangga quickly reached into the pocket of the suit and took out a sheet of paper from it.
A check that he had marked the date and written the number of numbers that made Roi smile with satisfaction.
"It's nice to work with you, Mr. Rangga," Roi said while serving as Rangga's dependant.
"You better say that sentence after completing your task." Rangga rose from his position. "If your work is satisfactory, there will still be a bonus from me that could be face greater than what I give you right now."
Roi was getting more sparkling while Rangga came out of the room with great hopes that what he was doing at this time found the bright spot of all his prejudices.
Tbc.