Forever Love

Obtain Documents

In the morning, Qania prepared to go to the office. This time he decided to look a little interesting. A tad. Even without her dressing up and wearing clothes as good as this, she already looks so attractive. Maybe that's the pretty man's judgment on himself. When others praise themselves, sometimes even feel that unlike what people say.

“Huhhh ..”

Several times Qania continued to sigh heavily, to be honest he was indeed very tense and quite afraid to live this day like what he had planned.

Qania decides to get out of the room and finds Lala wearing shoes in the living room.

“Hai La,” greet Qania sitting next to Lala.

“Hai also Brother, tumben dandan nih,” goda Lala.

“Haiss looks yes?”

“Hehehe, the more beautiful Kak,” praise Lala who has finished wearing his shoes.

“Thank you. La, today Brother there is quite heavy work. Doain yes. Oh yeah, if there's anything quick call Syaquile. Brother left first,” said Qania as he stood up and walked out and directly into the car Julius who had picked him up.

Lala did not have time to speak because Qania was so fast gone. Though he did not understand a little about the words of Qania earlier and it made him worried.

“Kak Qania why? Hope he's okay, huhh.”

Qania did not usually behave like that so Lala became restless but he brushed his bad thoughts and just went straight to his internship.

In the car, no one made a sound either Julius or Qania. Actually, Julius wanted to talk but he was confused what to say. Qania could not see Julius' restless face. It's just that he doesn't want to argue early in the morning or feel sad.

“Qan, I'm worried,” said Julius who finally ventured to make a sound.

“Jul, doain only. If our intentions are good, God will help us. Trust in Him, okay!”

Julius could only let out a few more gasps until they reached the front of the office.

Just now Qania was about to go down but Julius was quicker to pull his hand. “Promise me that you'll be fine,” witty Julius.

Qania smiled then patted the hand of Julius who was holding her hand gently. “I'll be fine and promise to come help me soon.”

Julius was speechless, only able to nod his head as he let go of his hand. Both of them got out of the car and went straight into the office to their respective rooms.

This morning there was not much work for Qania so she could go to the warehouse to find the information she desperately needed. But before that he asked Julius to first go there to do his job according to their plans last night.

“Udah kok Qan, it happened that I was sent to the warehouse to take old files so I just use it to masang tuh camera.”

“Thank God. I want to go to Mr. Handoko's room first,” said Qania ended his phone call with Julius.

Before knocking on the door of Mr. Handoko's room, Qania first set her breath and expression. After feeling good, Qania immediately knocked on the door of Pak Handoko's room.

“Log in!” I heard a cry from within.

Qania opened the door and saw Mr. Handoko who was seriously reading the file on the table.

“Good morning Sir,” greet Qania.

Mr. Handoko distracted her and was fixated on seeing Qania's beautiful appearance.

“Today you dandan ya?” said Mr. Handoko without taking his eyes off.

“Oh hehe it sir, will later meet with your client outside. I just don't want to make you ashamed to take me if my appearance is ordinary,” said Qania put on a timid expression.

“Hahaha, yes you are right. Thank goodness you think like that. I also forgot to tell you that my client really likes the appearance of others,” said Mr. Handoko. “Oh yes, what is Qania coming here for? Is there anything important?” ask Handoko.

“Hmm sir, my work is done and in two hours we will be meeting outside. I intend to go to the warehouse sir. As I said yesterday, I want to look for references from old cases,” Qania replied.

“Ah yes, please,” said mr. Handoko.

“Oh yes Sir, if later I have not returned to the room at lunchtime, chances are I am still in the warehouse. I love to read and maybe it will take a long time. Later you will just contact me. Or if you don't mind you just call me in the barn, hehe. Don't be angry sir, just kidding,” said Qania.

“Ya, later I follow you there,” said Mr. Handoko with a faint smirk that Qania can still see.

Because of you, Inner Qania.

“Then excuse me sir,” said Qania who answered a nod by Mr. Handoko.

Qania came out and immediately picked up her bag in her room. He walked to the elevator and when the elevator opened, Revan's assistant came out.

“Good morning Mr. Revan,” greet Qania with friendly.

Mr. Revan just nodded and walked straight without replying to Qania's friendly greeting. It made Qania snort and she got into the elevator.

Qania greeted some of the staff who had accidentally passed her along the road leading to the warehouse. Until finally he arrived at the door of the warehouse.

“Oh yes please,” said a warehouse guard named Leri.

Qania is coming in. He felt tense but not because of his plan, but tense if later get the file he was looking for. He is not ready to face the reality that is actually very good for him.

Slowly Qania began to approach the closet with a very neat file tatatanbox. Qania suspects that these files remain well guarded by Mr. Handoko.

Qania searched according to the year informed by Mr. Erlangga. Fortunately, in each closet is given the writing of the year and sorted according to the month.

Qania had read a lot and had been there for more than an hour but had not found what he was looking for.

“Uh! Looks like the file is not here,” muttered Qania while tidying up some boxfiles.

There are some files that he deliberately took because he thinks the case is quite interesting.

Qania glanced at her watch, there was only half an hour left for lunch and she had not found the file yet. He sat on the floor and leaned against the library cupboard.

“No. will succeed like.”

Qania straightened his legs which were quite achy due to long standing. Several times he opened his eyes and also heard a sigh from his mouth.

Qania stood up because he did not want to end up in vain in this place today. Waiting for the arrival of Mr. Handoko here is the same as delivering his own life.

Qania began to step but accidentally his eyes caught a cardboard box in the closet containing files more than ten years ago but the cardboard is not so outdated.

Qania is interested in stepping into the closet but is locked. He thought about how to open the closet.

Qania mer*as her bare hair was quite hard and her hand accidentally touched her hairpin. A smile rose on his lips where the black tongs managed to open the closet.

Qania quickly pulled out the cardboard and it was drugged. In his mind Qania thought for sure this file was very important from the others because it was hidden like this.

Time-traveled, Qania quickly tore the duct tape apart and took out its contents.

His eyes widened when reading the name listed in the brown map. He opened the envelope-shaped map strap quickly to see the contents.

With his speed reading ability he can make sure that this is the file he is looking for. In it there are also photos and also some other files and flash. For a moment Qania was silent staring at the face in the photo until finally he realized he was hunting with a time of only eighteen minutes left.

Qania is looking for a way to trick Mr. Handoko. He took a cardboard box in the warehouse and took out the duct tape in his bag. It is not large in size but he can use to cover the cardboard and put the chocolate map there but has removed all the contents and replace with the file he had brought.

After putting the cardboard back and closing the closet, Qania wrapped the cardboard with a large plastic bag that she had provided in her bag and took it out. While walking Qania tried to get a bulge that was close to the place of his apprentice.

Not enough five minutes to come. Qania asked him to take the package to the address he had written on the paper and give two hundred thousand bills.

The taxi driver was surprised and wanted to return but Qania had already entered the office.

“Padahat this address is not so far away,” murmured the ojek artisan then pulled the gas motor.

On the road leading to the warehouse, Qania crosses paths with Julius. He nodded giving a code that their plan would begin soon.

“I still have a little work to do. Try to buy time,” said Julius slowly while paying attention around.

Qania nodded then went to the warehouse again. Near the door was still Mr. Leri guarding it. Qania no longer said hello because he saw Mr. Leri was busy with his cellphone.

Qania came in and started collecting some files leaving the file cabinet a year ago open as a sign that he was taking files from there. He also brought the books to the table available there and began compiling several sheets of paper containing case files that had been handled by this company.

“Oh so Julius put it there huh. Quite strategic because it can only be seen from here. It's fitting if I sit here and the camera is right facing me,” said Qania began to sit reading one of the files.

Qania's phone rang and the name of Mr. Handoko was written. Qania pretended not to hear and ignored him so that Mr. Handoko could come to him immediately.

“Oh yes, most soon also the package got to its place. May he be at home,” muttered Qania.

You're lucky Qania, the cctv officer is currently going to the cafeteria sooner. Cctv warehouse safe controlled

Qania smiled as she read the message from Julius.

Soon Mr. Handoko will come to the warehouse. I hope you're on standby. And try not to be late to help me. I'll connect the two of us on a phone call and you'll know when it's time to move.

Reply to Qania message.

Just as the message was sent, the door of the warehouse opened and saw Mr. Handoko who was staring at Qania who was immersing his face on the table.

“What is he sleeping?” muttered Mr. Handoko, his lips then grinned. He went out and told Mr. Leri to have lunch.

Mr. Leri who got the order rushed away because he was already starving. After that Mr. Handoko came back in and closed the door slowly and locked it. With a slow step he walked closer to the table where Qania seemed to be falling asleep on top of a pile of old files.

Let's have some fun, sweet lady.