Heavannas

02. LITTLE THIEF

"YYYYYYY... PAIT PAIT PAIT, GHOST!"

Zia closed her eyes, with both hands moving to drive away the subtle creatures that were not far from where they were. A bare-chested ghost, wearing only black trousers. The most handsome creature Zia had ever seen. Athletic height with the stomach forming boxes like torn bread. But anyway, he is still a subtle creature that must immediately remove Zia from his mind.

The man who was wearing his shirt was surprised to hear a woman screech, so quickly put on his white shirt, then looked at the source of the voice. It was seen a woman lying face down on the bed, with her mouth still screaming indistinctly. The man was so confused by the circumstances, why there could be a woman in his room.

"Whisper!" The guy walked over quickly, then pulled Zia who was lying face down on the bed. Until the girl felt like she was flying and landing on the floor so nicely.

"Akh ssshhh my ass!" Zia stroked her buttocks that had just smelled the white floor. The body that initially feels pain, is now increasingly painful only.

"Lo speaks Indonesian?" The man raised one eyebrow in wonder, because as he remembered is currently in Germany, not in Indonesia. "WHO LO! WHY IN MY ROOM?"

The guy snapped while staring intently at the strange girl before him. The clothes he wore were very wet and looked very messy. There are some new wounds on the girl's body, although the rest of her blood has dried up a little. His hair was so dirty as not to shampoo for a year, his face was so pale and his lips were slightly blue.

Zia looked up in surprise, looking at the guy who had thought of a subtle creature by her earlier, who turned out to be a human. Several times his eyes blinked to make sure, his slightly blue lips formed a small 'o' letter. Perhaps the guy will eliminate a moment in the next few seconds, but it turns out to be nil. The guy was staring at him even more.

"Gue asked once more, who are you? What's in my room?" The guy asked as he approached, making sure what the strange girl's face looked like.

"Gu-gue...," a confused Zia had to say what was staring back at the guy, "should I be the one, who are you? What's in my room?"

The question suddenly made the boy squinted, various prejudices about the girl were now clashing with each other in his mind. It's possible that the girl slipped in just to get close to her, like the women she's been meeting all this time. But a glimmer of doubt began to appear, when he realized the pale-faced girl in front of him had now never even met before.

"Lo's room?" The guy stared strangely, "Crazy girl, this is my room!" said it.

Zia stared with a surprised face, realizing that it seemed like she had entered the room wrongly. A clear honesty on the guy's face left Zia confused herself. Ah this turmoil makes him unable to focus until one enters the room. Zia began to take a swipe in silence, it seemed like blurring was a pretty effective way to get away from the guy.

"Where are you going?" Seeing him who was about to run away, the guy held the back collar of Zia's clothes that were still wet. And in an instant the girl was already standing with the collar still holding, like a cat held at the nape of her neck. "Lo wants to steal, don't I?" the accusation.

"Please! I'm not angry!" Zia rebelled asking to be released, but it was not that easy that the black-haired man was willing to let go.

"That's the reason, why do you keep coming into my room?" ask the guy a little urgently.

"Lo has made my room flooded like a gini, continue with as good as you want to go. It's so good, you!" The guy pointed at the floor that was wet because of the water droplets on Zia's shirt, switching to pointing to the bed that contained seepage water to make it look a little messy.

"Gue didn't mean it, I think this is the room I ordered earlier." Zia hurriedly reached into her bag, looking for the black flat box object that was her access into the room earlier.

"Keep thinking I'll believe it?" The guy immediately stopped Zia's hand, various suspicions began to arrive making her have to be more vigilant. It could be that the unknown girl came to injure him, and in the bag was stored dangerous objects.

"Gu-gue doesn't lie!" Zia answered with a face that showed fear, seething in her mind about all that was not about the guy. Because it could be that the guy was about to mean evil to her because of this misunderstanding.

There was a ringing of flat objects inside the black jacket that was lying on the floor, beside the table right in front of the two of them. Highly standard ringtones without any frills. The guy picks up his phone, then quickly picks up the phone call without letting go of Zia in the least.

"Hello Pah!" The guy was silent for a while, listening to what someone said across the phone. Before finally saying, "OK!" He disconnects the call and puts the phone in his pants pocket, and looks back at Zia.

"What?" asked Zia who was puzzled to see that strange look.

"Follow me! You have to take the same responsibility for your actions!" The guy dragged Zia out of the hotel room, regardless of the chatter from her.

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Zia continued to follow the man who was still holding her collar, with a number of chants. Whether to be taken where she is at the moment, Zia just needs to be a little wary. The man who had been silent since was about to have evil intentions on him. Until finally, the step stopped at a restaurant provided by the hotel for its customers.

Zia's eyes widened half in surprise, her body instantly sculpting before the two middle-aged men who were sitting in front of her. One of the men who put a flat face when he saw himself was someone he wanted to avoid at this time, who else if not his Daddy. Famous businessman Zion Leonard Zielinski. His condition is very messy, surely after this Daddy Zion will find himself with various questions.

"Where have you been? Why so long?" Austin Galvander, the man sitting in front of Zion asked his son who had come with a girl who seemed very strange.

"Who is this girl, Heaven?" Austin asked in a strange tone, because the only child of this puppet is rarely seen with a woman.

"Thieves!"

The words of the man named Heaven managed to make Zion surprised, where maybe the slum girl who was none other than her daughter was a thief. Zion, who is the richest man, is not very receptive to hearing his words. If not being a secret of his daughter's identity, maybe now Zion has defended desperately Zia who is being accused carelessly by the son of his business partner.

"No, I'm not a thief!" said Zia defending herself with round eyes and frowning forehead.

"Where is the thief who wants to nail me!" Heaven stared intently at the girl beside him who was too much dodging.

"What am I stealing, I have a lot of money!" Arrogant Zia while folding both hands.

"Well, why is it so noisy?" reprimanded Austin then turned to stare at his business partner, "I'm sorry for this commotion Mr. Zion!" said it.

Zion, who was staring flat at her daughter, now turned to staring at business partners and friends who were quite close to her long ago. "No problem!" the answer.

Austin opened the file located on the desk, then gave it to his business partner. At first he remembered something, then looked at his son while raising his hand. Last night some data he sent to Heaven's cell phone, because his phone was left behind in the mansion in Indonesia.

Seeing the Heaven who had a face on did not understand, Austin reopened his voice. "Your cellphone!"

Understanding by what his Papa meant, Heaven reached into the pocket where he put the phone down earlier. There was a flustered streak on his face, after realizing that his hand had not touched any object in his pocket. "Where is my phone?" muttered.

Unknowingly Heaven had already released his grip on Zia's collar. His two hands were busy reaching into all the pockets that were stuck on his body. But nil, it turns out there is nothing in there except a thousand rupiah denomination.

"This nyari?" Zia showed a black-and-white flat rectangular object in her hand, a smile full of cunning rising on her lips. Before arriving at the restaurant, Zia indeed had time to take the phone secretly. Not to steal, but to use it as a tool so that he can escape from the guy.

Heaven turned to hear the girl beside him, looking surprised when he saw his phone was already in the hands of the strange girl. Various kinds of speculations revolved around each other in his mind, how could the girl pick up the phone without his knowledge. It seemed like the guess had a point, the girl was a petty thief.

"Take it!" Zia throws the phone up almost to the ceiling in the room, leaving the three men shocked to see what she was doing. Three pairs of eyes belonging to the men were staring at the mobile phone that was rising upwards.

"Damn!" Heaven took a few steps back in order to catch his phone that was still flying freely in the air, if there was nothing important inside the phone he might let it fall. Scars full of annoyance printed clearly on his face when he managed to catch a cell phone safely, but it turns out the girl who has not been named has run away somewhere.

Watch out, if we meet again!- muttered Heaven in the heart while staring intently at the exit.

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The Heaven Arsenio Galvander