
The waiter patiently waited for the greeting of the cafe visitor, but from the back of the person, there was a flickering hand as a form of expulsion. Without asking, his steps moved from his place.
"Mba, why did you leave? I still can't remember....,''
"What do you want to remember?"
He turned around to see who was asking. Even though his voice sounded very familiar. A cynical smile warmly welcomed him.
"Have you forgotten your medicine?"
"My medicine is in front of me. Now there's nothing I forget, isn't it so Graceful?" The man stretched out his hand to Anggun with vigor, but was instead on the rough edge as his woman refused. "Ish main is good. Don't sulk that sweet....,"
"That's it. Where's the outcome?" ask Anggun not want to argue.
That person glanced through the entire room making sure no one noticed the two of them. "Seriously want to be here?"
Gracefully understand the meaning of Beem. "Okay, let's go to the reservation room. Come on!"
Both left the front of the cafe, and moved to where they should be. Booking a table in a special room is deliberately done so that the information to be talked about no one knows. Besides the two of them.
Gracefully sitting in a chair facing the window, while Beem chose to stand behind his woman. "I have two choices in this mission, we chose the wrong prey. Didn't your friend tell you his target was an influential person?"
"What do you mean?" anggun asked as he looked up at Beem.
"So like this. When I managed to enter your friend's husband's company building, it was me who got into a trap. It's true I can pretend to be in a job interview, but the one who gave the guy his name was Alkan. At first there was no problem until the man gave me a surprise....,"
Anggun woke up while turning his body with the eyes of each other. Both are now facing a chair barrier. "Can you just say it briefly? It's so hot my ears."
Beem chuckled at her protest Anggun. This habit of women is impatient. Especially when it comes to mission issues and information results. Certainly do not want to be at length because the important benefits of each job.
"God, I want, I choose between my crime videos or providing evidence of your friend's infidelity. The two choices had great results, what do you think?" obviously Beem.
"No. I was caught before I acted, but Alkan gave me this, "Beem took something from inside his shirt that was behind his back, then gave it to Anggun. "Don't open!"
"Come on! I'm kepo nih." whine Anggun, but Beem's hand was held with a headband.
Brown envelopes commonly used to apply for jobs are in the hands of Anggun. Although the curiosity is already in the crown. Still can not give satisfaction because it is prohibited kepo.
"What's this for? It just doesn't know, how about donk now?" ask Anggun annoyed.
"If this envelope reaches your friend's hand today. Then Alkan will pay ten million, but if I choose to play around with the man. The prison door was wide open for me. The problem is your friend gave chek five million. Work is still work, and I've already taken....,"
Don't want the ears to heat any further. Gracefully wrapped Beem's lips without permission. "Why are you so chatty? Just do the request of who? Oh Alkan or whatever his name is, and also about that model let me take care of."
"Has the order arrived?" tanya Anggun shifted the topic of conversation to more important things.
Beem lowered his woman's hand, then took the phone out of his pants pocket. After focusing on the flat object, then the eyes look back into the eyes of Grace. "More until tomorrow night. I can take care of it myself, isn't your husband rarely at Mamca's?"
"Why are you asking about a useless husband like him? Ck. Ck. My mood plummeted instantly because of your question." Gracefully splashing her lips with a headband, made Beem pull the woman's waist while shifting the chair so as not to block the two from hugging.
The cup!
"Don't sulk. There's still me, right? I am ready to warm the bed every night.'' whispered Beem and immediately given a pinch of the stomach by Anggun, instead of grimacing. Instead the man replied with a tighter hug.
Anggun and Beem togetherness in the VIP room covered in intimacy. While in the frenetic sound of music pounding hard with rows of alcoholic beverages plastered neatly on the wooden shelves. No matter the sun was still bright, there were still many people going back and forth to enter the two-story house. A common sight for seekers of the favor of the heaven of the world.
However, behind the frenzy there were two people who were arguing violently without anyone willing to budge. To cause a commotion, making some visitors feel disturbed.
"Hey! GET OUT! We want to have fun, not hear the whining of a child like you." exclaimed one visitor.