
"Where?" galen asked Keyna who had just come out of one of the special rooms in the basecamp. The room was a private room belonging to Deva that only Keyna was allowed to enter. Why just Keyna? Because Keyna who holds the position of Angel Atlansa at that time.
Keyna nodded lethargicly. Seeing the sad face of his lover, Galen also led Keyna to sit on the sofa.
"We have been too blindfolded in the same case of Kak Dev's death. Turns out, the culprit was Mr. Willy who used the name William to cover up. There Kak Dev wrote that Mr. Willy wanted to control all large companies that had potential and large companies that one of them had Kak Dev's parents who had been transferred in the name of Kak Dev," keyna's story after reading a book containing the writings of her late lover first.
"Means Ayra is also dong?" galen is taken by Keyna. Because it is true, now the company is waiting for its successor to mature. Ayrania Dwi Pradipta, the 17-year-old girl is their only hope and the only person left of the Pradipta family, the successor to the abundant wealth is in danger.
"Kaya Ayra is far from us other than because marriage is also a matter of this matter." So Keyna thought about what Ayra had gone through without them.
"Something else?" ask Galen.
Keyna shook his head, "Just read it, not looking for anything else. But there's this, rich list of names of the same people's addresses," point to Keyna on a map that takes from that space.
"Here I copy first, rich is a clue," said Galen. Keyna handed over the map and Galen took the paper in it to copy it in a copy machine that was in the basecamp, the machine they used to copy data or schoolwork. Less complete what try their basecamp.
"Nih the real you back there," Galen said as he handed the original file to Keyna to be returned to Deva's private room, even Galen as the successor of Deva's leadership did not dare to violate the rules Deva made. Galen will not enter the room, according to what the deceased said three years ago.
Galen read one by one the names listed there, it looks like this will be very helpful. On the paper were written the names of Mr. Willy's targets who had been successfully defeated and acquired by Mr. Willy's company. That's what Galen can capture from a name and address that is not so foreign to Galen who is both the heir to a large company. His father was smart enough also until the company is still safe until now.
"What is that?" ask Keyna who just locked the room.
"The one who was destroyed by Taun Willy" Galen replied, handing the paper to Keyna.
Keyna read it at a glance, "It's good Gal, we can find these people to be witnesses to Mr. Willy's cunning."
"It can, but it must be painstaking as patient. That's an old address, most of them have moved. Especially after the company goes bankrupt, it will definitely move to a smaller house." Galen's words are taken by Keyna.
"We can do it when we're together." Keyna's eyes signaled confidence as she said that.
"When we know this from a long time surely all this can be prevented," Galen regretted that he even got a disapproving response from Keyna.
"Of course, it's all arranged the same above. There must be something extraordinary behind us who just know this now," sure Keyna makes Galen develop his smile.
"For example, we will have a cute pounding rich Zia," said Keyna and then chuckled. Galen nodded and they researched one by one while enjoying time together at the basecamp.
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After work, Zidan is now reading a message in the Inti Atlansa group that is talking about Galen who has just found the data of people who are victims of Mr. Willy. Galen did not provide the data through a mobile phone, because the flat object was easily intercepted and the information would fall into the hands of the wrong person. Even only in the core group did Galen dare to discuss secret matters, in the group of ordinary members Atlansa Galen did not trust them one hundred percent.
"I'm really serious" asked Zia who was putting a cup of coffee in front of Zidan. Then Zia sat down next to Zidan who was sitting in the living room.
"Oh this, read the Atlansa group again" Zidan replied, turning off his phone and putting it on the table. Then Zidan took a cup of coffee made by his wife.
"Your father came home from work asking for coffee," joked Zia who was watching Zidan who was so enjoying the hot coffee.
Zia smiled then turned on the television which instantly featured a cartoon of two bald boys who never grew up.
"Can I go to Basecamp?" zidan asked Zia who was focusing on television. Zia nodded her head without taking her eyes off the two bald brats on the television.
Zidan folded the shirt he wore to the elbow and laid himself on his wife's lap. Zia let him go, even her hands rubbed Zidan's hair.
"Two more weeks in seven months, right?" asked Zidan who was buried his head in the belly of Zia's pot.
"Yes" replied Zia who was still serious about television.
"We have a seven-monthly thanksgiving yes" said Zidan who successfully made Zia look down and look into his eyes.
"Yes, good, even."
"Okees... Later I will arrange the event, all going to the same mother's father," said Zidan who is accepted by Zia.
"We've passed the four-monthly event, I'm sorry that four months can not make any thanks," said Zidan who remembers when the four-month-old was in a fairly chaotic situation, he said, after the news of the pregnancy spread, they were still mourning the death of one of their future children a month earlier.
"Why, what is important is that a healthy baby is healthy," said Zia while rubbing the cheek of Zidan who was looking at her from below.
Zidan closed his eyes as he felt a swipe on his cheek. A sense that calms his heart, so like this it feels spoiled by the wife.
"Can I take another baby?" ask Zidan who since his mother's lecture has never asked for his rights again.
"May," Zia replied in embarrassment. Zidan who was given the green light just sat down and immediately grabbed Zia's sweet lips.
"At room," said Zidan while releasing their kiss, could be responsible if your mother or father or ART see them.
Zia nodded. Zidan will carry Zia's body before the phone calls stop Zidan's action.
Zidan resentfully shifted the green color phone picture and the meloudspeaker.
"Snap to basecamp Njir."
The voice across there made Zidan and Zia look at each other then Zia chuckled as she looked at Zidan's parsimonious expression.
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