
Three Days Later
Reynald was sitting on the penthouse balcony gazing at the beautiful twilight sky with a tinge of golden red light. He sits back and relaxes after returning to work from the office. He was not usually in the penthouse at dusk.
Reynald took a sip of his favorite cappucino. Then he glanced at a brown map on the table. He sighed softly as he remembered what was inside of him.
Really sad girl...
Inner Reynald.
The map contains a report from Andre about the ins and outs of Anggi's life. Reynald had read line by line the sentences laid out on the paper and looked at the one-by-one photos attached to it.
How could she live in a house that was not even as spacious as a bedroom in my penthouse when her family background was able to?
And... Is that old man really the girl's father?
Reynald frowned trying to digest everything. This is none of his business. But he felt that the girl had a lot of pent-up feelings and difficulties alone.
It reminded me of Clara.. Yep.. Clara.
Ting.. Vat..
Ting.. Vat..
The sound of the bell interrupted Reynald's daydream. He just stepped in and opened the door for someone who was waiting for him.
When Reynald opened the door, a bucket of fried chicken was right in front of his face. Reynald pushed slowly to the side.
"You!". Bait Reynald on Gavin.
Gavin just grinned at the horse and immediately barged in as if he were the owner of the penthouse. Reynald then closed the door and stepped towards the pantry to pick up a few cans of coke from the refrigerator.
"You invited me to your penthouse, but I also brought food. And look at this.. You'll be laughed at when you see what you've brought for me!".
"A bucket of fried chicken with onion rings and french fries! Huh! It's kids food, Bro!". Gerutu Gavin while arranging the food he brought on the table.
"Bawel once you.. What do you want? A fancy dinner just the two of us? With an aromatheraphy candle and a nice glass of old wine?". Reynald asked, raising his eyebrows at Gavin.
Gavin shuddered at the thought of the situation. "I'm still a normal fucking guy! Why do you imagine a romantic situation for two men?".
Reynald threw his body onto the couch. He took one fried chicken and chewed it just like that.
"Since we are both normal, then this kind of food and atmosphere is the most fitting!". Reynald said in between his chaff.
Gavin then opened the coke and gulped it down.
"I'm curious about you..."
"Did you wear the waitress you chose that night?". Gavin.
"Is she still a virgin?". Ask Gavin again.
Reynald cleared his throat and took a can of coke on the table and gulped it down to the toilet
"Why do you want to know?". Reynald looked at Gavin.
"I'm just curious. Did you manage to remove Clara's shadow from your mind and touch another woman?". Gavin.
"I didn't sleep with her". Reynald.
Gavin widened his eyes with a surprised look.
"You're serious?! I've given David 10 times the money, Bro! And you're not wearing it? Just be right!". Gavin said in disbelief.
"i'm serious. I didn't sleep with that waitress".
"Is it because you can't take Clara out of your mind?". Gavin squinted his eyes at Reynald.
Reynald threw a chicken bone that had been gnawed away by him towards Gavin.
"I've moved on! Since returning from Lombok the name Clara has not been my priority anymore!". Reynald Gerrutu.
"Then why don't you fuck the waitres? Is she not beautiful? Or less interesting? Ah. as I recall the waitress looked quite attractive and her face.. Hmmmm..." Gavin seemed to be thinking of remembering the appearance of Anggi in his memory.
"I know her. That's why I can't. I'm not used to it anyway!". Reynald.
Gavin was surprised by Reynald.
"Huh? You know her? How do you know a waitress Bro? No kidding!". Gavin said in disbelief.
"i'm serious. Waitress is a student. I became her mentor during her thesis". Reynald.
"Clearwis? A mentor? You you?".
Reynald nodded. "Yes that's how it is.."
Gavin was silent for a moment and seemed to think.
"It confuses me. What were you doing during my two months in Russia? When did you become a mentor? Since when did you open up to strangers? You've changed a lot in a short time".
Reynald put his shoulder to the ground. He did not answer, instead took another piece of fried chicken criuk again and chewed it with pleasure.
"Then, then...." Gavin paused his speech.
Reynald glanced at Gavin waiting for the man to continue his remarks.
"Did I call David to have him prepare the student to accompany me one night?".
Reynald tightened his jaw hard. His sharp gaze pierced towards Gavin.
"You don't fuck around! She's a good girl!". Fizz Reynald.
"Girl? Does that mean she's a virgin? This is a good thing!". Gavin sumringah.
Reynald threw a few cans of coke at Gavin, hitting him in the forehead.
"Hey Bro! Stopit! Damn you hurt my forehead!". Umpat Gavin shies away from a can of coke attack.
"Don't bother the girl! She's a good woman!". Reynald said he didn't like it.
"Well where are you she's a good woman? If she's a good woman, then she won't be able to work at David's club".
Reynald got off the couch and stepped onto the balcony to pick up a map on the table. He then stepped back in and threw the map at Gavin.
"You read that!". Reynald.
Gavin frowned looking at the brown map that was on top of his thigh. He immediately opened the map and read carefully.
Before long, Gavin looked at Reynald with a look of disbelief and question mark in his mind.
"You're investigating the girl?".
Reynald nodded slowly as he sipped back his coke.
"I asked Andre to investigate".
Gavin then looked at some of the photos attached to the map.
"You see? She's not the woman you think she is. So throw away your perverted brain!". Threat Reynald.
Gavin nodded in understanding. "I understand. It's not my fault if before that I thought a no-no, right?".
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