
Tomorrow Tristan is waiting for Nela in the apartment. They deliberately met in the apartment so as not to raise suspicion when meeting in a quiet place.
[Nel, where have you been?] Tristan sent a chat to Nela.
[As for Tris, it's impatient. I need to make sure it is safe first].
[Okay I wait, not so one of my friends is already impatient waiting and willing to share with others].
[I'll be upstairs soon. Tell him to be patient a little bit].
[Okay].
After making sure Nela was already on the lower floor of the apartment. Tristan immediately contacted Lukas to standby on the spot and reported to the police who had joined Luke's plan.
📱"Target has almost entered the trap Luk, please you guys standby."
📱"Okay we're ready."
A few moments later the apartment door was knocked.
"Nel's not locked."
Nela pushed the front door quickly and then closed it back. Seeing one of the top artists who often wara-wiri in the big screen world was sitting next to Tristan he smiled happily.
"Well, it could be a field of money if this artist could invite others" Nela said.
"Tris the door's locked, let it be safe!" the door to Tristan.
"okay." Tristan got up from his seat and walked towards the door. He immediately pressed the door code of the apartment without worry because Lukas had been told the number.
"It has. Safe," Tristan said, showing two thumbs.
Nela nodded after seeing Tristan lock the door. He then extended a hand to introduce himself.
"Bang Rez introduce my name Nela."
"The man stood up and welcomed Nela's hand. "Do you know my name, do you need to introduce yourself?"
"Oh no need, your name is memorized out of my head. Nice to meet you."
The man only looked to nod with a smile.
"Tris how's Nathan doing?"
"Stay like yesterday Nel, still like a person stressed out when he did not consume alcohol."
Nela went to Nathan's room. It is true what Tristan said. Nathan sat staring at the wall where he squeezed his wife's body into the wall until something that shouldn't have happened finally happened. He had to lose his wife at that time until now and not until when again.
"Sorry Nath, but it looks like Tristan is right you need this medicine. At least you can have a beautiful hallucination. If necessary, never remember that woman again." Nela said in her heart.
Then he went back to the sofa. Talk about the kind of narcotic drugs that Tristan's friend needs.
"Where's the stuff?"
"Oh a minute." Nela unzipped her bag. "How many grams?"
"Lead, no matter how much I pay," the artist replied.
"Waw everything?" asked Nela astonished to mix happily.
"Yes everything. Besides there are some friends who also order, I also need a lot of stock to make it good later because some people I used to order are no longer there because they have been arrested by the police."
"Waw so bang Rez been addicted for a long time?"
"Well, if it wasn't for this drug, I might have been filming during the night. Frankly with this remedy my stamina can be well maintained despite the solid routine."
"All right, let me set it aside for Nathan." Nela gave Tristan the drug to Nathan.
"This is for bang Rez, but you have to pay first." Nela showed me a lot of drugs in her bag.
"Seek cash what's the check?"
The man took the suitcase and showed it was filled with red money. "Enough?"
Nela smiled happily. "It seems enough."
They exchanged bags and suitcases. Nela had not been able to reach the suitcase containing the money the apartment door seemed to be opened.
"Tris?" Nela was shocked to death.
"Don't move!"
"Lift hands!"
Two police officers held a gun to Nela's head and one grabbed evidence.
"Tris, why is this Tris?" Tristan only responded to Nela's surprise with a smile.
"Bren*sek you Tris, it turns out you tricked me" said Nela.
"Pack him too. He's my friend!" point Nela at the artist earlier.
"What's this?" Nathan who heard the commotion in the living room finally came out.
"Nathan help me, they all slander me. Your brother has also accused me of all sorts."
"Sir please explain what's going on?"
"This woman is one of the members of a mafia syndicate and now she's trying to trade drugs inside your apartment," clearly one of the police members pointed at the drugs that were partially scattered on the table.
"Lied Nath he's selling." Nela still turned her blame to the artist standing in front of her.
"I testified Bang, and you Nel can't dodge because in this room there's a cctv."
"Tris!"
Nathan shook his head. "I didn't expect Nel, you probably had a tracking device in Chexil's room at the time. Ah how sinful I have been accusing Chexil of all sorts." Nathan is drowning in his guilt.
"Indeed it's not wrong Nat, he's the one who put the device. Evidently he and his group knew our movements and more importantly he almost killed me in the middle of the ocean." Luke suddenly entered with his testimony.
"Luk, so it's you!" shouted Nela.
"Yes, why? Shocked? Just so you know I've never had amnesia. I pretended that you didn't run before we could catch you" Luke said.
"Bren*sek is indeed all of you! Watch out I'll get back at your treatment."
"Reply in prison or if you can't in the grave there because soon your neck will be slashed. Haha." Luke laughed loudly.
"There, sir, take him to the police station" Tristan said.
"Thank you for your cooperation."
"Together Sir."
Nela was immediately led out of the apartment.
Lukas waved his hand making Nela even more furious.
"Review you Luk!" he shouted before his body disappeared behind the door.
"Behold you Luk if I die I will not let you calm down because my spirit will always bully you, hahaha...." Tristan laughed crisply.
Luke pushes Tristan's head. "Stop laughing! Like your crazy guy."
But instead of stopping, Tristan laughed even more.
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