
In the afternoon, Bram was still in Al's apartment. They had just returned, all day they shared the task of finding information. Bram monitored Maria's activities after she was released from prison while Al visited her parents' residence.
From the results of her investigation today, the woman had cooperation with employers and officials. Although languishing behind bars, he still continues to run trading. It could be said that his fate was quite lucky because officials who entrusted money could guarantee him so that he could get a fairly luxurious facility in detention.
"So he's still managing people's money again?" al asked as Bram explained the information he had obtained.
"Yes, but it belongs only to Mr. Karto Mulyono"
"Karto Mulyono, owner of Anugrah Travel," Al said.
"Yes,"
"Couldn't you?
"The businessman left money to Maria a long time ago. Once stuck, he could not withdraw all his funds because Maria already had nothing more. After the deal happened, he finally gave Maria the opportunity to take the money out of her trading results. It turned out that the woman was lucky enough, he could pay off the capital and profit of the businessman in just 3 years in prison. This ability was eventually used by the person to manage his funds back, as well as officials in the field. Maria can live a good life with comfortable facilities without having to lack money,"
"Now it continues?
"It seems so, when I followed him turned the rice he had to your papa's office in Sudirman. He made an appointment with the businessman,"
"He is good at reading the market and has a good trading strategy. I don't know why he couldn't do it at the time. All member money that goes into his account is not managed even to establish a business. He only relies on my work" complained Al
"Maybe because his position has been cornered so anything he can do," said Bram.
"It can be" said Al.
Al recounts his meeting with Barent and his stepbrother's invitation to manage his father's business.
"You're taking it?" search Al
"No,"
"You should have taken that chance. We'll know what Barent's real attitude is? Is he siding with his father or is he just a charade?"
"But I don't want to be with that child and his mother?" elak Al
"If you're not around them, how can you know the real character. We have a lot of big tasks to complete,"
"We think of another way, I don't want to set foot in my papa's office or in his discotheque. Not wise!" al again.
"Squealing," the door opened
Their conversation was interrupted when someone opened the apartment door. Simultaneously, Al and Bram turned to the source of the voice.
"He!" Bram was almost stunned from his seat as he was shocked to see who entered the room.
"Hem. apparently he has special access to get in here" Bram said so cynically when he saw who came.
"What a difference it makes to you, he works with me, too" elak Al.
"I'm sorry, I don't think anyone. I came to take Mr. Al's order, "Ken who is still standing at the door has not dared to step because there is Bram who is talking about his arrival.
"Here, sit here," Al asked and let Ken sit on the sofa, next to him.
"Hem....," Suman Bram in an unhappy tone.
Al turned sharply towards Bram, warning him not to do so to Ken.
"She almost made me stay in heaven" Bram protested, alluding to her beating.
"I'm sorry, I really don't know if you're Bram. I guess it's a thief" Ken apologized earnestly. His face dropped to the floor.
"Have not been discussed, the fact is you can still breathe and your brain is also still sane. Why brisik,"
"But belain him, you should have told him. Don't be reckless. If I die at that time, how about it, try it?" Bram's still pissed.
"Buried, I take care of the insurance,"
"Al, you yes," Bram grew more and more agitated.
Al did not respond, he just smiled seeing Bram who still put his unhappy face on Ken.
"Sorry, Sir. I went to college first, got the revision. The lecturer wants to go out of town" Ken said as he thrust the box he had about him onto the table.
"You're going to college with this? Don't you think you want a trade?" ask Al wonder. He saw a medium-sized box on the table.
"I've just arrived too, but what?"
"What the hell is that? Sampe discussed as seriously as that?" bram asked suspiciously to see Al and Ken who continued to discuss the green box lying down.
"Sauos Padang. Mr. Al asked to be made for lunch" said Ken. He had not yet been able to look at Bram who was looking at him.
"I guess what?" wiry guman.
"Al, how about tonight we go to your papa disc?" Bram's proposal, when for a while no one spoke.
"I won't do it" said Al
"We're just hanging out, aren't all who come there to drink and play girls. We can karaoke. Who knows from there can get information to solve your problems,"
"No, it doesn't have to be that way. I told you, no one set foot in either the discotheque or my papa's office,"
"It's hard for you to negotiate, too. Stubborn," Bram's nag.
"What if we leave?" Bram turned his gaze towards Ken.
"Don't involve him" Al protested, capturing his best friend's brain.
"We're working together, you said it yourself. He's the one who works with you. What's wrong with helping each other in these conditions" complained Bram.
"If you mind, leave it. Let me finish it myself,"
"Hem... I understand more," muttered Bram again.
"What do you mean?" search Al.
"The more you talk, the more I can read your attitude towards her" Bram replied. His lips forced him to smile.
"Sorry, Sir. I can go home" Ken felt uncomfortable in that room. He immediately excused himself because his task to deliver the food was completed.
"Later if the meal can be heated first in the microwave," Ken explained again.
"Don't stay here" said Bram.
"Bug..," Al slid his elbow towards Bram and hit the man's chest. He is very upset by the talk that makes Aken uncomfortable being among them.
"I'm sorry, not in that house you two are also living together. What difference does it make if it's here?" Bram again.
"Let him wait for home, there's nothing he can do here. All done by Bik Nur,"
"Who else? Don't let anyone hit me in the head if I come wet and wet before you introduce me to him" protested Bram. Al and Ken could barely help but laugh at the words.
"No, he just cleaned up and took the laundry. At least an hour or two here, it was also morning. He's doing the same thing in some unit room here,"
"Oh, apparently you can get to know him," Bram began to be amazed by Al who was able to find his own maid.
"He who volunteered when he met in the elevator, took off in the next room. He said he was also the one who used to work with the owner of this apartment,"
"Oh, great. How many days you've been here to get to know the people around you,"
"Who do you think I am? A statue that can't be anything?" Al protest is upset.
"It's usually like that, I'm surprised to see you now" Bram said.
They just keep talking unimportant to each other and corner each other. Ken who was still sitting there could only smile at their child-like behavior fighting over toys.
A few minutes later, Ken had already died at Al's apartment. The day has shown at 16:50 WIB. Because the train must be crowded at this hour, Ken decided to go home using the services of ojol.
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