CHASING THE PEARL OF HEAVEN

#8

"Oh yes..I heard your precious iPad that contains the results of all your brain intelligence is lost.Is that true...?"

"Lost in the canteen..."

"Why did it go away...?"

"Someone ruined all my hard work. He was a man who was very arrogant and arrogant.Entah made of what his heart was so that he did not intend to apologize to me even if only briefly. Forced me to work for two whole days to return all my duties..."

Asha's lips trembled as she began to tell him about the tragic tragedy.

"Yes greetings.have it..don't be sad anymore. Alloh gave you a watered-down brain not without reason, right? Thank goodness you're okay - just an iPad..."

Fahmi tries to encourage Asha by stroking the fine head of Asha covered with hijab so as not to dissolve in her sadness. Asha is a hardworking and passionate girl. The iPad is its most valuable asset.

"Alloh.I forgot.I came with my friend..."

Fahmi forgets Azam who was standing in the doorway, he did not like the place.

"I'll introduce you to my best friend, and I'll make sure he understands your medical world..."

Asha only smiled sweetly as Fahmi started calling by waving her hand towards Azam.

Azam came to Asha's room with a careless pace,the faces of the officials of this country wara wiri in the great hall.Not to mention the faces of the leaders who have been made sure they have a dirty brain in their work makes Azam more fed up.

While Asha, from a distance looks silhouette man - a man with a suit of material pants and a faint black work - faintly make kudu Asha feathers become bristled when he realized who the man was.

His eyes widened when he found out who his best friend's male friend was. The smile that had adorned his lips suddenly faded somewhere. The girl was really surprised by the figure of the man who approached her.

"Sha.introduce this Azam, my friend and co-worker..."

While Azam was no less surprised by the existence of Asha who was introduced by Fahmi as his cousin but he still displayed his arrogance to cover his surprise.He never forgot the slightest girl the other day had made job's messy.

Da...Asha and Azam are the same - no one says anything but greetings. While Fahmi became a little amazed by the attitude of the two, in the face of the two faces alternately to ascertain what really happened.

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After a slightly pushy scene finally the three of them sat down at a typical Sundanese food stall. Restouran themed "Floating stalls" is nothing but the legacy of Fahmi's parents who now turn to the hands of the only son.

Instead of being busy with his parents' restaurant, Fahmi was busy with his intelligence work activities. Served in front of Computer for days and never came out of the underground G02RM Laboratory with all the security and facilities qualified to make it comfortable to linger - long inside sana.

"You shouldn't have to do all this Mi.mama has cooked at home..."

"What's wrong if I just want to give you a little celebration of your success Sister...?"

"It's not so Mi.. I mean...!"

Before Asha continued his remarks some servants came to serve various dishes in the afterlife with the arrival of Azam who had just come from the Toilet.

"Don't worry mama, I called her earlier Sha...Oh my gosh.I forgot that you don't like to eat spicy.After a while I'll order another special for you..."

Fahmi passes from the presence of Azam and Asha to immediately go to the kitchen, silence can not be avoided.

This was not the momentum that Asha wanted, sitting casually facing the men who had made her Mood crumble to the brink.

" It's arrogant and haughty that you're thinking about me..."

What...?

"In addition to being arrogant and arrogant apparently you are also an excellent eavesdropper Mr. StoneMan.."

Azam propped up his chin with his thumb and index finger to pay careful attention to Asha's face, Ayu things that were inside Azam's head.

"You haven't forgotten what happened, I hope you'll never forget me either..."

"Allah, what sin have I committed until God has met me with a creature like you..."

Asha really does not like this friend Fahmi.

"Your mouth is sweet as a rose.beware - be careful not to be pierced by the thistles...!"

"What do you mean talk like that...?"

Asha bit her lower aunt and started to get a little scared.

Azam rubbed his thumb on his lower lip sensually and said.

"Your lips.if I kiss what the durians will also pierce my lips..."

Plaakkkp...

The thing that had been detained by Asha finally escaped as well. At least the heat that Azam felt on his left cheek before looking at Asha's departure.

Insolent completes Asha's conclusion to the man.

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"The prostitute turned out to be just their toy, there is no important information we can diggih of him. I spied for almost a year and my men spied on him when he just got back from Bontang..."

Sam shares a drink with Azam before he continues his remarks.

"The prostitutes were not satisfied enough to be their toys in the wilderness..."

"And you have made me his bait..."

Sam pulled the ashtray closer.

"You may need some entertainment at work. I see you never had time to date, Khoirul Azam. I might be able to replace you but my face is too old to attract a beautiful woman..."

Azam folded his hands on his chest.

"She's a disgusting woman who just opened her crotch for the sake of the dagger I immediately unsheathed..."

Instantly the laughter from his senior echoed within that soundproof room.

"Oh yeah, of course I know your taste. Next time I'll hire the prettiest bidadi for you to sleep with..."

Instead of being angry, Sam's words actually roused him from a memory. Sleeping with an angel is very interesting _ like a sharp-mouthed angel.

What are you thinking about, why is your brain not focusing. Azam was probably imagining the face of Ayu Asha. Dancing - the nets in his head and even the pulses - the slap marks on his cheeks were still felt.

He needed an impingement, staring at the reflection of the glass in front of Wastafle rubbed his grim face harshly proving that the cold water was increasingly attaching his memory to the hooded girl Mustard at that time.

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