RAGIL (First Love)
Season 2 #16
I'm just asking that you never leave no matter what.
-azka
After contacting Saga, Azka returns home with Kara. Saga is still in the office, and it will be a long time if Azka has to wait for him. So Saga asks Azka to go home first with Kara. He will come to the apartment.
On the road, Kara drove her car at moderate speed. His eyes circulated along the way, looking for the existence of the fried banana handyman as Azka had wanted.
"Teh, there are no fried bananas" he said glancing at the woman next to him who was also watching the streets.
"Well, jeez. It's okay Kar." he said melas, saying,
"When I want to." he added.
Kara frowned, Azka was sulking beside her. Is this really the Azka he knows? Haha, look at his face. Why would he be able to stew it just because of fried bananas anyway?
"Let's find it again. Tomorrow, I bring it? or call Saga, let her buy it after." suggested Kara,
"But I want it now Kar." Azka again sulked, but then he seemed to try to be ordinary. "we've just gone home now" he said weakly. He turned his face to the side. Enjoy the buildings moving away from it.
Arriving in front of the apartment, Azka immediately removed the seatbelt and bailed out. While Kara was still in her car watching. He reached into his pocket, picked up a cell phone and dialed a number and called himself.
"Hello."
"Schamber number 376 and 380 at the Crown."
"OKAY. Anything else?"
"That was."
Connection interrupted. From a distance Kara saw Saga's car enter the apartment area, entering directly to the parking lot. He breathed slowly. "Lo busy working deh Ga. Your wife is not careful. Dicomot new people know the taste of Lo!" kara muttered in her car. After that, he started the engine of his car. The machine roared finely, then drove back through the streets of the capital.
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"Look down Sha. He would not dare to do anything." said the young man casually. He poked high smoke from a cigarette stuck in his finger.
"Casual how. I'm sure it's Azka, and she took a picture of us Re." Marsha is upset. "she must be in contact with Ragil. You know what, Ragil really catches me?" He turned to a large window whose curtain was open. Pay attention to small points of lights from buildings and vehicles.
"Yes cere. Lo can be the same I. from the first also I said, you do not need to mengejer-ngejer Ragil until the whole thing. He won't like it." - Reno.
"But I just want him to be my husband." Marsha looked over, though,
"Lo is too ambitious" Reno said again.
"Gue love, Re!" shouted Marsha.
"Lo love? sure one? love is the same Ragil but love him from the same time I used to." Reno whining.
"Because we both need." Marsha quickly.
"It's right now." Reno doesn't ignore Marsha.
"Re, you have contacts here, right?"
"Have. Why?"
"Gue needs something. I must be mastiin if it's Azka."
"You really?" asked Reno lazily. "Lo is a drama of his life. Let's just do it,"
"You are Azka, I want to make the same calculation. He's been interfering too far." Marsha grabbed Reno's arm, took her out of the room.
"So, here's nothing? The bangke!" curse Reno as his body is perfectly drawn from the room. The door thumped, and they sauntered.
"This is Beni, he's the operator. Ben, it's Marsha."
"Lo needs what?" ask Beni to the point. He is still a lot of work, just because Reno asked Him to be willing to pause his activities.
"Gue wants to see the cctv on the deck of our room" Marsha said as she pointed at herself and Reno.
"Room number?" Beni opened the door of the room, hinting the two people who met him to enter. In front of them a lot of screen plastered, cctv control room. It can be seen that cctv is installed at various angles. Make it easy for hotel employees to control what happens in the lobby, hallway, and yard. This is not unusual considering the Crown is one of the classy hotels in Jakarta.
"Room 376, 3rd floor."
This room again? But he still showed the recording.
"About what time?" ask Beni again.
"Six o'clock is better." answered Marsha remembering.
Beni set up the recording around room 376 in the twilight hours leading up to Maghrib. Nothing strange, everything was going on as usual. People passed by, turned the door knobs and entered. There are also hotel guests who just came out of his room. I don't know where to go.
"It's you two?" beni asked as the two of them were seen waltzing along the hallway of the rooms. Then Azka appeared. In his hand was a mobile phone that Marsha said was used to photograph him and Reno kissing.
"An***! Both of you are like there is no other place. Camp rett!! My eyes are stained." said Beni again. He continued to curse, until finally Marsha's voice was heard again.
"Stop there." said Marsha when she saw someone's shadow. "slow down." he said. Beni rolled her eyes lazily. You little lady-in-command! whispered.
Wait, who is that? Marsha asked for the tape to be repeated. Beni replayed the tape. Seen as Azka was turning around, from the room that was intermittent from Marsha and Reno's room, Ragil appeared from behind the door. He then pulls Azka's arm, until both bodies stick and enter the room along with the closed room door.
"Damnah!!!" scream Marsha.
"Selow Sha." Calming reno.
"Gw can't stay in the house. Ben, I asked for the tape" he asked, closer to the command. Although Beni was upset, but he also gave a copy of the tape.
"Nih. use it well." said Beni handed over a flashdrive.
"Thankyou." said Marsha. his face showed a satisfied expression.
"I'll send it later" Reno said patting his friend on the shoulder. That is, Reno will pay Beni for his help. He then led Marsha out, after hearing the phrase "Do not hesitate Bro!" from Beni.
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The sound of a ringtone on Azka's phone lying on the dining table made her get up from the sofa. He was enjoying a snack with Saga. He was able to control his emotions after his mood plummeted because he did not manage to get fried bananas in sauce. Saga eventually offered to buy mekdi fries instead of fried bananas. So that it can be enjoyed with saos according to Azka's wishes. Although Azka had protested and whined, but finally Saga's wife took it when the potatoes came.
Azka grabs the phone, glancing at her flaming screen showing three messages from an unknown number.
<081-345-***-**> a sent photo.
<081-345-***-**> I'll wait tomorrow at plaza XX at 9.
<081-345-***-**> Or I send this photo to your husband and family.
Azka clicks the photo to download. He was surprised to see a collage of photos showing himself with Ragil in several places. What surprised him the most was a screenshot of a cctv in a hotel with himself as if hugging in front of the door of a hotel room. Azka shuts her mouth, knowing it was a photo of her following Marsha and being saved by Ragil. And the image capture will make anyone misunderstand if they see it. Azka is confused, but one she believes. This guy must be Marsha. And Azka must meet him.
"What's up?" asked Saga who was already standing not far away from him. Hurry Azka out of the chat. Press the power button.
"Eh, no. Tomorrow I have to meet one of the new team members." Azka replied nervously.
"really? want antererin? you look nervous." asked Saga to bring Azka's body closer to her.
"No, I might just be nervous because there will be new people" Azka replied.
"You're calm, dong's spirit for the next job." Saga stroked his wife's arm gently.
"I'm scared, Ay." Azka hugged Saga tightly. A very sudden change of emotions, made Saga frown,
"Why?"
"It's okay" Azka replied.
"Hmmm. Want stories?" saga asked, Azka shook her head behind her chest.
"I'm just asking you to never leave no matter what." Azka drowned her head deeper in the saga.
"Surely."
