
Dark Night Heru pacing back and forth in the hotel room. Ali who was sitting down enjoying a cup of tea became confused.
"Sir, sit!" ali said while drinking tea.
"I can not calm down if the mission has not been investigated," said Heru while pacing.
"Oh yes one thing, you don't mess around when we sleep together," said Heru next made Ali frown.
"meaning?" Ali put the cup down.
"You're married, how do you know you haven't touched a woman in a long time and vented it on me,"
Ali laughed off hearing Heru's explanation, "I'm a normal man Sir, you're not my taste," Ali laughed.
"Oh yeah this is serious, where are we investigating the hit man?" Heru can already sit down now.
"You know sir, hem, criminals love pleasure" Ali smiled mysteriously.
"Then?" Heru was confused.
"The night entertainment place is where criminals have fun" Ali said and was greeted with a nod from Heru.
They're getting ready with all their spy gear. Ali and Heru changed their appearance. Ali wears a mustache and a slight sideburn on her face while Heru wears a long wig. After everything was done, they headed for the nightlife.
Ali ordered a drink beralkhol make Heru confused himself. Wasn't Ali a religious man even before he came here to fasten himself to prayer first but why did he order alkhol drinks?
"To keep watch, sir" Ali said before Heru asked.
A girl thrashed to be released making Heru and Ali look at the girl.
"Hi shut up, I paid you quite a price" said his master.
Ali did not remain silent, he whispered something to Heru. Heru nodded in understanding.
Ali wet his body with a drink of alkhol, he acted as if he was drunk heavily.
"Hey sir is rich" Ali said like a drunk.
"Who are you?" the bloated man with the bald head let go of the girl. The man smelled the alkhol on Ali's body.
"I'm the girl's lover" Ali said around the middle-aged man Ali didn't know his name.
"He's an illegal immigrant, there's no way he's got a lover like you" the middle-aged man said.
"The target is a drunk" he said the old man next.
"Master give me time to my lover" said Ali, who infuriated the old man's bodyguards. The old man raised his hand making the old man's bodyguards flinch.
"Okay, maybe this drunk is his girlfriend. He looks like the same Asian girl I bought" the old man said.
The girl was silent, she was confused as to what to answer. He did not recognize the drunk man at all.
"Wait for what else Miss, let's go," Ali pulled the pretty girl's hand out of the nightlife.
The old man's bodyguards were furious, they were trying to get Ali and the girl who was with him.
Ali and the girl are chased. Ali can stop it. Like a Hollywood actor, he fought with the guards until the entertainment venue was damaged. Ali takes the beautiful girl out of the nightlife while Heru investigates the nightlife.
"Pursue the drunk!" shouted the bald old man.
Ali took the girl running away, the girl smiled sweetly. He was saved from the criminals. They're hiding in an old house.
"Why are you here?" Ali asked with a breath.
"I'm an illegal immigrant, I don't have the money to take care of passports and stuff. My country is in conflict and I live in a poor village. Than I suffered there. I'd better come here looking for a decent life. But..."
The girl cried, making Ali even more panicked.
"Please don't cry, people will think I've committed a crime against you."
The beautiful girl wiped her tears. He continued his words. "I.. I was sold by a criminal here with the old man" he said, crying softly.
"Now that you are safe, I am a spy from Indonesia. Do you want to come with us, rather than yourself here," Ali said.
"Well!" he was surprised to hear Ali's words.
He was handsome, fine, his work noble. Hopefully he's still single, the inner girl.
The girl is really beautiful, her nose is sharp typical of the middle east Asian country, her hair is black wavy, her lips thin and there are dimples.
"Oh yes introduce my name Ali Mursalim," said Ali smiling.
"Your name sounds like an Arabic name" he said, smiling in embarrassment.
"It's because my parents liked the name of the Arabs and it means so good,"
"Yes if it means very good your name,"
"Don't talk about my name, let's introduce yourself" said Ali smilingly making the girl thump.
"My name is Saidah Zubair" he said nervously.
"Good name, you want to go to the hotel with me?" tanya Ali makes Saidah goosebumps. This man wanted to commit a crime against him. This is the same as escaping from the mouth of Harimua and being greeted by the mouth of a lion.
"Not to be nervous we don't sleep in the same hotel room. Anyway, I'm married" Ali said, breaking his heart. The first time he loved a man and the first time he was heartbroken was made by the man accidentally.
NB: It has been translated in Indonesian so that readers understand. They use English actually because of their position in the United States that uses English.