Sharing Love: Backup in the Evening Time

Sharing Love: Backup in the Evening Time
Detective



...HAPPY READING'S...


In the end there was no word of divorce, separation, and Helen remained the wife of Purnama even though since that incident, Purnama did not touch Helen.


These few days the Purnama company suffered a lot of losses. Some of his rivals took his clients. Now his head feels dizzy to want to escape.


Purnama sat in his chair by opening the documents one by one, staring at the laptop screen seriously. His brows were intertwined, his forehead wrinkled. Feeling irritated, the documents he held slammed into the table until they fell to the floor.


His head almost broke, he hid his face between the hands he put on the table. His breathing was irregular because of this situation.


It's still morning, but the bad news keeps coming. His manager suddenly came over without knocking on the door first. Purnama looked up at his subordinates who looked panicked.


"Wire, Sir!"


When it opened, the safe was empty. There is not a single money left. Purnama shook his head, he walked towards the CCTV room.


When he arrived, he opened the recording last night. The CCTV was recorded in front of the elevator.


In a special room that no one else knew, except the insider. The two mysterious people dressed in all black were prying at the entrance. When the door opened, they came in. After a while, they came out with a black plastic bag.


Although they both do not wear face coverings, but still difficult to recognize because of the dark room conditions.


"Our deposits in the bank only stay one-fourth, sir because we have taken for compensation of client material that was damaged at that time. That's just enough for this one-month salary" he said.


"Rio, you just leave the matter to me. You just take care of the paperwork for cooperation with William Company!" Purnama.


Rio as Purnama's subordinate nodded and was accompanied by a heavy sigh. "Okay, I hope our losses aren't too much."


. . .


"Pak Purnama," called Rio at Purnama who was staring at the focus of his laptop screen.


"Pak Winsen cancels our contract!" yells.


Purnama widened in shock. "Pak Winsen is our big client? Why?!"


Rio looked back at his laptop. "In the e-mail he sent, his belief in getting a big profit by working with us is gone."


"The company is less secure, and it is negligent," he continued.


"This was also Helen's fault for being late when giving instructions on the part on duty."


"He delivered two days after you ordered." Rio looked furious as he expressed his opinion.


"It doesn't seem to be due to our negligence alone, sir." The full moon deepened as it highlighted Rio's speaking face. "Your opponent is involved with the cancellation of our contract with another company."


"Isn't Mr. Wandra really after Mr. Winsen?" Purnama nodded.


"Sir Wandra is not crazy treasure, but wants to gain more popularity from our company."


Rio took a long breath. "I leave everything to my father. My suggestion is that you seek out a Detective to find out what caused the client to run away and who broke into the company safe."


"alright. You help find it, yes," exclaimed Purnama. He resigned to this situation. It feels tired of personal affairs, plus work affairs that are on the edge.


"I have an acquaintance."


. . .


"What?!" shock Moon. "Who has betrayed?" The moon sits beside the Purnama.


"No outsider knows other than my employees" Purnama explained, taking off his suit.


"You can't just accuse Helen or Ares, Mas!"


Purnama laid his body on the bed. He took a long breath. "Month," he called.


Moon looks. "What?"


"Sun!" Purnama pressed her lips.


"For me, tuh!" reply Moon stand up and waltz away.


Purnama clucked in annoyance, he switched his stomach. The phone rang indicating an incoming call.


"Take it home tonight."


"Can, really."


"Hour seven, okay?"


"OK, deh."


Purnama turned off the phone, then stepped out of the room.


The atmosphere in the house is very quiet. The King and Areum went for a walk together. Mama Sinta has not come home for a long time because she was staying at her best friend's house. Mama Sinta's best friend had just lost her husband, so as a friend, Mama Sinta accompanied her. Helen herself was in the room with the music tuned loudly.


The full moon passed through Helen's room. Pop music poked his ear. "Decrease music! Or you I told you to go at the red light?!" yell Purnama.


The sound of the music was shrinking, at least not too noisy. Purnama breezed down the stairs.


The full moon approaches the Moon, which waters plants in the yard. He hugged the Moon from behind while kissing the Moon's cheek. The amused moon also pushed Purnama a bit away.


"Who?"


"Detective of Rio's friend."


"Detective?" The forehead of the Moon is wrinkled.


"Make the problem easier in the office."


"Okay, I'm masakin. Now, you're the one who's flush the plants!" pinta Bulan gave the sprinkler to Purnama.


"Moon, what a hell of a bitch," his screeches to see the Moon's departure.


. . .


"Where, Mas? He said at seven" cried the Moon. He sits on the couch.


Purnama plays his phone. "Si Rio likes to be late indeed," he said.


Moon nodding. He leaned his back on the sofa.


Tok tok tok tok


Purnama immediately stood up and walked towards the door. The moon walked towards the kitchen to grab some snacks.


Rio and a male detective were greeted by Purnama warmly. They sat on the sofa and went straight to the heart of the matter.


It's been an hour. Fortunately, Helen did not play music out loud anymore.


"In a moment, yes," said Purnama answered a nod by the two. Purnama go to the kitchen.


"here! Let me take it." Purnama took the plate containing the cake from the Moon. "Who? Come on, you're coming!"


The moon follows the steps of the full moon. Purnama put the plates on the table. "Please eat! Sorry, simple."


"This is my wife" Purnama said, introducing the Moon to the detective.


The detective looked up. His eyes were staring at the moon. Her lips are slightly open. "Moon?"


"Fresh?" Both greet at the same time.


The full moon took turns to look at the Moon and the detective. "Who? You guys know each other?"


"He's my high school friend" said Moon.


"Former as well" Teger continued, making the Moon turn her face.


"I-I'm in, yeah, Mom," nervous last month went to the room.


Moon did not say Tegar as her ex so that her husband would not get angry, but Tegar instead easily said that.


. . .


"Well, I will try as much as possible" said Tegar reached out to Purnama.


Purnama shook Hardcore's hand. "I'm trusting you."


"Then, we'll excuse you, sir," Rio said.


They left in a black jeep. It looks tough and certainly handsome. The look on his face could be said to be perfect from any angle.


The full moon entered the room silently. The moon is sleeping on its side in a tilted position. Full moon hugging the body of the Moon from behind made his wife surprised.


The moon glanced at the slanted smiling Purnama. "Mas!" reprimand Moon.


"Don't ngagetin!" moon Grousers.


"Cie .. abis met the ex," cried Full Moon tease.


"Why? Jealousy?" reply Moon looked at Full Moon with cynicism.


"Well, why?" The full Eyebrow is raised.


The moon threw away face in annoyance. "I'd sleep the same if I did, huh." The moon will come down from the bed, but her hands are held by Purnama. Moon looks.


"Come on, there's no Raka!" the sarcophagus gave the Moon wink.


The moon took a long breath. "Come on."


"She can't sleep." The door suddenly opened and revealed Raka who was running towards the bed.


Purnama stared intently at the boy while clucking in annoyance. The moon chuckled at her husband's expression.


"Will sleep here, please. In Aunt's room when it's dirty." Raka immediately infiltrated himself between the Moon and the Full Moon. Raka looked at Purnama who was flat-faced. "Rem ... Raka's a nuisance, huh?" The boy is poring.


"No, honey" said the Moon quickly.


Raka nodded. "Dad, Bunda Raka borrow first," said the child then hugged the Moon.


Tonight Purnama fails to get a night together with his wife. Want how, have a boy who can afford to pass girls.