
In the afternoon, the waiter began to get nervous. Keep the door of the room unceasing.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
“Nyonya.. It's afternoon. You've missed lunch.” Worried about Hena, the waiter at Nazeera's apartment.
Chequelek
The maid ventured to open the door of the room in worry. When he entered, he gaped to see the master had just finished bathing. Her employer had come out of the bathroom, her body looked fresh, but when seen from one eye, it would be predictable if she had cried.
“Nyo-mrs. Sorry, I have been sassy.” Hena said while looking down, her body trembling with fear.
Nazeera didn't care, just put on a flat face. Crying all the time can't change things, let alone a dead person.
Not getting a response from the majjikkan, he ventured to look up. He saw a woman putting on makeup in front of a mirror. Drawn a deep breath, then speak, “Mistress, you have missed lunch, and it is now afternoon.” The waiter paused his words, “I will soon be readying his food for you.”
Again, no answer from him. Hena exhaled a rough breath. “Excuse me, Mistress!” He bowed and then walked away.
***
Elsewhere, Tamar is still engrossed in discussions with Tamar and Alber. Dedi was sent to Tamar's office, their title just the same every day, which is ‘Mystery Death’.
Regarding this case, there are too many irregularities felt by Tamar, but it cannot be solved without a proof. Afraid to guess, but in the end it was a guess.
Dring Dring Dring
Dedi's phone rang, he felt his phone in his pants pocket. Quiescent
read the name on the contact, then his face was turned away
facing the master. Tamar who understood the view nodded
small-time.
Gaining such blessing, Dedi shifted the green color on the object screen
that flat. “Halo!” A voice over there.
“Master, the phone number you sent, has been tracked. Owner name
user has been disconnected. And also the last location..” The caller gave.
pause.
Dedi upset at hanging his story, “Continue!” Tandas Dedi's.
“The last location is in the company of Mr. Tamar himself.” Dedi
hearing lansung choked.
Tut
Dedi turned off his phone unilaterally. “What's up?” Tamar asked curiously
look at Dedi's face.
“Sorry, sir. Looks like this is a conspration.”
Tamar frowned confused, so it was with Alber who was busy listening.
“The name of the user who contacted you and the big lady when Miss Nazeera was
lastly..” Dedi also paused his speech to pay attention to the look of the face of the
his master.
Tamar glared as she awaited the connection of the story. “Location
his last was here mr.” Dedi bit the tip of her tongue trying to hold it back
angry desire from his master.
Tamar who heard the words from Dedi, her brain as if boiling, her hands
clenched until his knuckles pierced into the skin. “Badness!” Hardik Tamar's
angrier. According to him who's messing with Mise's family.
Alber and Dedi were ready for the anger of their master, but they were also
subordinates.
“Is this the culprit is one of the employees here?” Tamar's Mumbles
prickle.
“How is the food there? Before the event, the food was
there in the message or Amma who made it?”
“Then about that, Mr. Jaya told me to order food. Amma only
cooking a little special food for Miss Zee. I checked my topic
ordered a meal, but there was no suspicion and the cctv results also showed
truth.” Bright Dedi.
Tamar rubbed her chin while thinking.
“Did Amma already know about the incident there?” Alber asked.
Dedi shook his head slowly, "Not yet."
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