
Aura chose to lay herself on the bed. While Reza and Aksa had just finished their morning breakfast, sitting on the sofa.
"Sorry for making you come so early in this place." Reza offered her a cup of coffee brought by Auntie.
Aksa circulated the view to the whole side of this simple part of the apartment. Much different than he imagined. He thought, the house where a Reza Firto Adijaya lived was certainly very grand and luxurious. It turned out to be just a simple apartment that was not worth the finances he got.
Is Aura happy with her? Why just give a place like this to Aura?
"Ekhem." Reza cleared his throat watching Aksa who had been assessing their residence.
"Eh yes, sorry." Aksa raised his cup back to look around.
"What do you think of this place?" Reza's forehead wrinkled at the unusual reaction of Aksa.
"Hmmm, no. It's just that everything looks different than I thought." Aksa sipped the coffee that was given to him.
Reza stared long at this young man. Trying to guess what Aksa was thinking. "What about the job I'm assigned?"
"In addition to ojol, everything can be repaired. The missing data on the ojol project must be retrieved immediately so that everything can be perfect again."
Reza nodded, rising towards the room. For a moment, he noticed Aura who looked soundly in her sleep. Reza was looking for a USB flaskdisk where he stored the data that was captured last night.
Reza glanced back at his wife, this time Aura's eyes opened wide. However, Reza just quietly passed towards someone sitting in the living room. Reza handed over the data storage hardware to Aksa.
"All the data you need is here. When do you start college again?"
"Next week" Aksa said briefly.
"In that case, by next week, stay here! Company needs you! Abizar can't take overtime anymore. He's on standby waiting for his wife to give birth."
Aksa returned to his eyes. He's looking for someone who didn't show up. "It looks like he hasn't eaten anything yet."
Reza sharpened his gaze on Aksa. "What do you care? She's my wife. You don't have to bother helping me think about it."
Aksa got up carrying the flasdisk Reza had given her just now. His eyes were directed back to a closed door. The door opened with a small opening. He realized, Aura was peeping at them.
"Then I will bring this. How's my lodging?" Aksa's eyes were still staring at the small gaping gap.
Reza took a glance in the same direction. "Later the company will provide mess for you. Now you can go."
Aksa nodded, glancing back at the door. One eye looks at him with sadness. Aura shook her head, giving a code.
Nay! You don't have to come here anymore!
Aksa threw away her face and walked towards the exit of this house. "I'll think about it again" Aksa said, closing the door.
Reza looked at the person who opened the door. "I beg you! You don't have to torture us this way. Didn't I say I love you? I've given it all to you. Do you still not believe it?"
Reza got up into the room towards the bathroom. He cleaned himself for a moment, without saying anything wearing work clothes and left. Letting the silent Aura wait for a response from him. Finally Aura threw herself back on the bed.
"What are you two thinking? You guys really make me dizzy!" Finally Aura fell asleep in that quiet atmosphere.
"Where the hell are you going Ra? Why is it not clear like this?"
Stella stomped her feet in annoyance. Right now he was in front of the house where Aura was staying. Stella felt the more she got away from her best friend. Moreover, when Aura came home after staying overnight, they had no contact at all.
Stella stepped her feet in annoyance back out of the alley. Two men were heard fighting.
"Say where did you catch the girl?" say a man with a tall body.
"I told you, I found it here!" said the other with a thinner body and looks younger.
Men of high stature who contain menin ju ulu heart of men who are thinner. Stella squinted her eyes for fear of seeing the rash action. Stella tried to get through those people with a feeling of fear.
"Quick say! Right now he lives where with Reza the owner of Harmony is!"
Stella seemed to know one name called by the tall man. 'Ah, what a coincidence maybe.' Stella's back on the move.
"Just tell me where Aurora Safitri is! Otherwise, don't blame it on you who will replace those who have been released because of you. Because of you, he's out of my hand!"
"Why do you blame me? Didn't she get away with it because you weren't the one who locked her up?"
Stella stopped her steps. 'What do they mean?'
"You're too late! She is married to the owner of Harmony. You don't have to bother them anymore!"
Marcell saw a girl standing watching their conversation. "Heh, You? Why are you eavesdropping on our conversation, huh?"
Stella pretended not to hear then continued on her way again despite her body stiffening in fear. Marcell who saw the strangeness in the short-haired girl's behavior, finally danced Stella.
"It looks like you know the names of the people we're talking about?"
Stella shakes. "No, I don't know. Really am! Who are you guys talking about?"
Marcell developed his tupis smile as if reading something. He glanced at the atmosphere in the alley. Coincidentally the atmosphere was quiet, Stella's mouth was smothered with her hands and immediately pushed into her car.
"What are you guys doing?" shouting Stella. "Tolooong! Tooolooong! I'm kidnapped!"
Marcell tied Stella, then covered the girl's mouth with duct tape. "Now let's scream!"
Marcell ransacked Stella's wallet. Inside the wallet, you meet a student card. Marcell smiled slylyly looking at the majors and the year of that shoulder-haired girl.
"Not know you?"
Marcell went back to looking at Stella's phone. Turns out his phone was given a password. It was easy for the man to open the passcode for Stella's phone. Checking the gallery and finding a photo of the girl he captured, so much with the girl he was looking for.
"Ooh, don't know."
Marcell nodded meaningfully. Then she smiled at the next plan. Act to the driver's seat and then forward this vehicle. Jendra looked at this stupid girl who had just been caught, only able to shake her head.
Happy bait, cheese on the trap.