
"Who?" bram asked when Al came to his room. Still at the door.
"It's none of your business. I asked you to come not to interfere in his affairs," Al replied in an annoyed tone. He still remembers how this guy knocked on the door so hard that he interrupted his precious moment with Ken.
"Nearly I can do it, but this guy is coming, all crumbling," Al grumbled inwardly.
"Udah playing secrets. I dare to pesen women. Severe diem is also you, man,"
"It's none of your business! She's not a woman of order. Take care of what you say," Al snapped so furious.
"Hey ..hayolah. Why such a mess. You're not PMS anymore, are you?" Sergey Bram who looks surprised to see the behavior of Al. Not like he usually acts like that.
"Are you in love?" search Bram.
"That's it. Don't talk about it anymore. I'm sorry if I'm being rude," she said. Al sat on the side of the bed, grabbed the bottle of drink that was on the nightstand and gulped down its contents quietly. Bram has been on the couch since.
"Why spend the night here?" ask Bram seriously. He looked at Al who was sipping mineral water.
After finishing the water in the bottle, Al told Bram that he had met his father until the reason for the night here.
"Ten years ago, his brain was still only complete. Can't tell which is right and which is wrong? His own flesh and blood was no longer heard. It's so strange that the gangster's master," said Bram.
"He's not a gangster, err on your word" Al protested.
"Oh, wrong yeah. Boss thug,"
"Braam. Quit joking. He never committed a crime. Not the robbers, murderers, or officials people accuse. Papa is just an entertainment business and debcolector services. I don't like you making fun of him,"
"Hem. He had forgotten that he had a son named Al" Bram said in a furious tone.
"Bram!" Al tried to remind his best friend.
"Yes, sorry. I've been lured into the emotion of hearing your story,"
"Papa is not wrong. Her brain was always washed by Masta and her son. I still wish I could talk to him so well that he knows what's going on, exactly,"
"Barent's still in that house?" ask Bram again.
"Eitherway. When I came home it was deserted. There are only security guards in front. When we had a fight, there was a woman who came to Papa's room. Looks like they've got a special connection so he can get into that room without knocking on the door,"
"It could be that she's your connecting mother" said Bram.
Al mendelik's. Even though it was true, he did not want anyone to ridicule his parents.
"Sorry," Bram hit his own head, pretty hard. He was often provoked by emotions when talking about Al's parents.
"So what's your plan?" search Bram again.
"I'm going to figure out how to meet Papa and solve this family problem. Masta's business I really need your help,"
"I've been looking for information. The woman's coming out next week,"
"Papa also told me that," interrupted Al.
"During his time in prison, he received special treatment. Special rooms and luxurious facilities like political prisoners or government officials. According to the coachman who I asked for information, the woman was often met by several officials even she was also often allowed to leave the toilet with supervision and assurance. He is still trading, it could be that the money he manages belongs to people who often visit him,"
"Do you have any photos of the condition of the room?" ask Al.
"No, the officer I was questioning was still afraid to give me more information. I'll do it if you need it,"
"In case. Who knows, he told a different story to my father. That evidence I might need at any time,"
"All right, I'll be there again tomorrow. I'll get you the information you need,"
"Good, you are reliable, indeed" praised Al.
"Ha.ha..," Al chuckled also heard the protest from the man he trusted so much.
"I need an apartment" Al spoke.
"Lease?" search Bram.
"Buy. I won't be home until this is over. I don't want them to know where I live and screw things up. I'm already comfortable living there, so I don't want anyone to make the slightest fuss in that house,"
"Well, what area do you want?"
"City center,"
"Well, I'm looking for the best one for you,"
"It's important to be safe and not too noisy,"
"All right,"
That afternoon, they spent time in the room. Talk about how the plan will be done both Al with his Papa and Bram with his responsibility to take care of Masta Maria. Ahead of Ashar Bram can only wait.
He had to leave because he would meet someone who would sell his apartment unit, continue their conversation via a message on the largest property buying and selling platform in the country.
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"He's here, boss. It seemed like it was just himself," the man wearing all-black clothes gave the information to the person opposite.
"Watch on. Find out who met and also who met him," the order of the person who called ya.
"Well, this afternoon it seemed like someone was meeting but I wasn't sure because we were passing by in the elevator,"
"Watch on. There was no way he could just stay in the room. If you need to open an adjacent room in order to monitor its activities,"
"Good, boss,"
"Your job is to watch, don't do anything outside my command,"
"Good, boss. I understand,"
"Now he is eating. Alone," he added.
"good. Report whatever he's doing,"
"Good,"
"Open the room, let the hotel not suspect you,"
"Good,"
Ferdy hung up after no sound from the other side. He gets a job from his boss to keep an eye on the man staying at this hotel. It had been almost five hours he was sitting in the hotel lobby and could only see the person he loved coming out of the room, having dinner at the hotel restaurant.
"Who is he? Why is Barent so curious about this guy. Judging from his attitude, it seemed like he was a good person," murmured Ferdy .
"A quick look at his face looks like someone, but who is it?" He tried to think, remember the sitting face and enjoy his dinner quietly.
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Hay everyone, sorry yes.I can only update one chapter because it collides with office tasks that must be completed and requires full concentration. Thank you for your visit and for following this story.
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