
Proposals for lending funds have been left to the agency, Billar just waiting for good news from them. Billar unwittingly falls asleep for several hours in the studio after venting anger through a voice note to his wife's number held by the kidnapper. Billar is devastated, Billar is screwed, his plans today he and his wife will spend time in Sumba.
Billar decides to go home, especially after knowing Tiara will leave tomorrow because he has to finish his college assignments first. Billar looked at the three new employees there, one of whom was Reina. In the middle of the focus on serving clients, with a warm smile.
While the tall guy with glasses, was chatting with William while explaining some parts of the camera that he might not have mastered. Meanwhile, the girl with a little face jutek there looks busy with a monitor screen that displays a work page in the form of a layout for the magazine.
“Where are you going?” exclaiming William.
“Gue unplug first,” reply Billar.
William ended the discussion and approached Billar with a frown and his eyes squinted. “Lo why? Your face, my God, Bi! To stay up? Keep candles?”
“Not keep candles, but keep sanity. Uday, ah, I want to go home!” pamit Billar's.
“Seriusan lo go home with such conditions? Want me anterin?” William felt sorry to see Billar, his eyes were dull, he looked accomplished, and his face was a little pale. On the sidelines of the interview, William had heard Billar's voice angry even though it was not clear because the space occupied by Arfan was deliberately made a little soundproof.
“No need, you have to monitor the new employee. You did not choose wrong, right?” ask Billar.
William screeches. “What do I think! The glasses guy is called Arif, he already understands photography because he is a multimedia graduate. Even some of the clients, he who portraits the results are okay. Just need a little fixing. Continue to edit magazines, his name is Vio he is also a multimedia graduate, he is also a freelance layouter in one of the publishers so it does not need to be too complicated. Last Reina, that's your suggestion make instantly accept.”
“OK, again. I believe you, Will. I'll go home first, bye!”
During the drive home, Billar thinks of a plan for Tiara. Yes, actually Tiara only need to hear the testimony of the model there directly and recorded. Billar was not too sure of the police's answers or as it was written in the newspaper. Billar wants Tiara to secretly record the conversation later, who knows what they're covering up.
Once in the room, Billar read a few articles about Amanda. Yes, Billar never read the article, after hearing the police explanation yesterday during the examination. Billar can't afford to read the article with that horrible headline, what if Amanda doesn't end her life on purpose. But there's someone behind all this.
Billar observed word for word, until his eyes were fixed on some initials there. “Hah? MRB kid also joined the party?”
Billar's Oath only knew that his employees were present at the party. During their partying, Billar was busy with his upcoming wedding. Billar did not have time to see the phone even though it was only limited to seeing the status.
Hello, Bi?
“Fan, why don't you tell me that MRB's son is at a party at Amanda's apartment? You're coming too, right?” ask Billar.
I thought you knew from the police yesterday. We joined, because it was the project schedule. We were not going to come, but because Mr. Jo was told so yes come along. Wh why? We do not do anything other than singing parties with small jogs.
“Yes is nothing, just nanya doang. I read the article again, because from yesterday I did not read because I was not ready,” reply Billar as soon as possible to lower his chest.
Did you see my story at the time? Or any other story? Want to ngabarin her busy nyiapin wedding.
“Iya, anyway. Btw, have an answer?”
Not yet, you think that big money can be immediately liquid. They also think first, count first, especially Pak Jo is busy for the international event
“Yes, I'm closing huh? I have the latest infoin news!”
After disconnecting from Arfan, Billar lays down on the bed, gazing at the ceiling of the room, and new possibilities begin to appear. What if one of his works is also hiding something.
Okay, Bi. You hold on for a second, wait for the results of Tiara's plan later.
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The next day, Billar rushes to find a place for Tiara to stay. Yeah, well, no one knows about it except for the Lesti family. In the next hour, Tiara will arrive in Jakarta, so Billar must prepare facilities for him.
During that hour, Billar spent time in the boarding house until Tiara called him when he arrived at the terminal. Billar rushes to pick him up, and without lingering he immediately takes Tiara to the boarding house.
Tiara immediately threw her bag in any direction and laid her body on the bed. “Crazy cape!”
“Partially who told me to take the bus,” Billar said.
“Partially why not two-four-seven near Kak Lesti,” said Tiara, it sounded clear how sad and disappointed Tiara was.
“Sorry,” says Billar while looking down.
“So I have to do?” ask Tiara to the point, let everything be finished quickly. Tiara wants to rest now, although since news of her brother being kidnapped, Tiara's body feels swayed in no direction.
“You will go to the office of the model agency, I will send the address. Tell me you want product advertising cooperation, you keep asking for a model catalog, later there is a photo of Amanda, you are a little nudge tuh, huh? And consider us the cake of an unknown person. Do not try to play around MRB later caught. You should also record it, Ra.”
Tiara rose from the fall. “Why is this sister lakanin?”
Billar explained everything, that Lesti's kidnapping had something to do with Amanda's case.
“So brother thinks that the kidnapper is Kak Amanda's friend?”
“Maybe. I don't know, and you have to find out. Sorry to bother you, Ra. I can't do this, I'm threatened.” Billar turned his face away from Tiara, hiding his deep guilt.
“I'm your sister, I'll help.”
Afterwards, Billar bailed on leaving Tiara to rest. Billar rode an iron horse towards the studio, he would attempt to pry his employees to reveal something about the party without suspicion.
Upon arriving at the studio, Billar saw Reina sitting in the outside chair while enjoying the snacks she was holding. It was a break, and Billar approached.
“Hai,” greet Billar while sitting a little distance beside Reina.
Reina. “Eh, Brother Billar. What's up, Brother?”
Billar smile. “Nothing. Tumben alone, do not join other friends.”
“Again own. I-I still do not expect the same sister Amanda,” explained Reina. “I never hated him, but why did he leave me. I miss him.”
Reina shed tears. “I hope the bad guys who hurt Kak Amanda will be revealed soon.”
Honestly as in the beginning, Reina did suspect Billar. Despite his attitude many times slapped his suspicions. If not Billar who? Wasn't the last one in the room and bedding with her brother was Billar? But why didn't the test result prove Billar guilty, did he bribe him to fake the test results? Reina's gonna find her.
“I also want to uncover it, but can't. You know, Re. My wife was kidnapped, they threatened me not to go into this case.”
As if it was raining in the wasteland, once again Reina was slapped with this reality .. wait is she lying to him? Reina squinted her eyes, peeking further, but Billar's face really looked battered at the moment.
“Si-who did that?”
Billar. “I don't know, but it definitely has something to do with the man who hurt your brother, Re.”
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