KEEPING SECRETS (CAN YOU?)

Eps. 73 Lost

“What does brother Jose mean?” Tanya Nabila did not believe what she had heard earlier.

“Yes, I'm sorry. I canceled my request that you marry Bram. Are you ready for Nab? For my sake your brother?”

“Te-of course brother. My brother is happy. I definitely agree.” Responded Nabila happy until she shed her tears.

“You're not disappointed, are you?”

“Of course not. Brother just calm down. Your sister is very happy with whatever happened.” Sahut Nabila quickly while hugging the body of Josephira while bathing, ‘Why just now decide my beautiful sister? I fought for days with Diva because of the request of the sister.’

“Thank God then.” Josephira smiled with relief and hugged even tighter Nabila's body. ‘I was afraid because I was embarrassed to have to lick my own spit Nab, lucky I have a friend uh sister like you who knows when to succumb to her brother.’ Inner Josephira was grateful.

Bram was of course very relieved from that, when his wife had told him to cancel the marriage contract tomorrow.

Inwardly, Diva cheered in joy at hearing and witnessing the scene between her mother and Josephira. She was grateful and promised to apologize to her mother tomorrow morning.

Not far from there Bethoven saw a change in Diva's face. Now the face of the Diva again shone like the previous days, as if very happy with this cancellation.

‘Aah, this mama's depression really makes everyone confused. Not just us, but the people around us. But thankfully it seems that things are starting to go normally kemabali.” Thank goodness Bethoven in heart.

“Kak, let's meet the team. We will discuss new content. I suddenly got the idea of nih.” Exciting Diva spirit.

“Come. Have you contacted them?” Bethoven answered quickly.

“Not yet, but I want us to discuss it like not tunudio already. How about we go to a cafe that is not far from here, kak?”

“Can only Diva. You contact them yes, then we say goodbye.”

“Siap big sister dear.” Answer the carefree Diva.

Diva was very happy because she felt her prayers that begged her mother to fail to marry Bram were fulfilled. And actually he had no new ideas about content, it was just camouflage to invite his team to eat as an expression of gratitude.

Everything feels normal. Except for what the Diva felt. An hour after being driven home by Bethoven after a meal with his vlog team, Diva realizes she has lost a special phone to contact her mother, Nabila.

“Had, where did I put it? That feeling is always in my bag? How come there is no more?” Diva's been searching for her phone. All the contents of his small bag that had been faithful to accompany him were spilled on his mattress. “What people might steal?”

Diva was still confused in her room. He tried to remember the events of today.

“Iya I remember once, I never used that phone. And I remember very well this morning I put it in my bag. And this bag came off only a few times from my shoulder. That is when praying, and to the bathroom when the cafe was, even then I put it near me when I tidied up make up. Is it possible that strange woman with thick glasses, small earlier yes?” Diva tries to trace the possibilities that occur.

Diva put her body on the bed. His mind is upset because of the loss of the phone.

That night in a narrow alley between two large buildings. Some flickering lights are visible from sports cars that are camouflaged due to lack of lighting. A man ran up to the car after the flickering stopped.

“Come.” The woman's orders behind the wheel on the man approaching her sports car. “How?” He asked again after the small man sat down and closed the door.

The small-statured bald man only smirked without answering, he just handed a cell phone to the woman.

“Are you sure this is the right phone?” Ask the woman.

“Of course it's your target phone.” Answer the man.

“You sure? Why just one?” Ask the woman coldly.

“I don't know what secret you're looking for in there. And I don't want to know either. But as a professional in this line of work, I'm sure I just need to pick up the phone you're holding. Because, as a famous person it is common to have two or three cell phones. And I really believe in my instincts in this phone is what you're looking for.”

“You mean because this phone is carried but always neatly stored in the bag?”

“True.”

“If this is stored in the bag because it is damaged how?”

“Check by yourself now. If it's broken I'll be very disappointed and suffer tonight for taking two viagra last.” The man replied with a look of stripping the body of the woman beside him.

“I'll check it first.” Then the woman checked the phone the man was carrying. After a while of checking, the woman's lips revealed a smile. “Hmmm..

“How, will I be tormented by my viagra and be forced to find prostitutes on the side of the road? Or we can go straight to the hyatt and I'll pay for everything. You just stay out. Hahahaha..”.

“Hmm... So it's like that? You want me to serve you little master?” Said the woman bowing her body closer to her big chest as if it was going to spill out of the black tanktop she was eating.

“Hey, my body is small. But my junior is as big as a cassava. I'll make sure you'll have a hard time walking meeting tomorrow morning. Hahahahaha.” The man laughed loudly. “As if we're heading to hyatt now, this Viagra effect is starting to torment my junior.” Whine then.

“Alright, we're leaving now.” The woman said as she started her car. “Now my slave!”

The man was shocked because the woman beside him said my slave. He intended to ask the woman's intentions, but lost quickly to the kunai from the back seat who had severed his neck veins and made the small-statured bald man die.

“Hahahaha... You are too greedy because you want to be served by this beautiful queen. Go talk rubbish! And I'll tell you, tonight you don't have to feel the torment of the Viagra you're taking.  Hahahahaha The woman's words while looking at the man die with blood spewing from the neck and wetting the dashboard also let out groans.

Seeing the blood gushing and hearing the moans of being slaughtered. The woman, Naginisa, instantly felt a horny feeling in her body. His breath hunted irregularly. He immediately gas-guided the speed of his car heading out of town.

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