
throughout the work from noon to afternoon, the two friends whose workbench distance is adjacent, each other silent, without reprimand, without joking as they usually do.
attract the attention of others was also surprised. had another employee asked both of them, are they marahan or there is a problem?, but not answered anything either sisy or mira. until they go home from work they walk and go home alone, but usually they often go out of the office together if the hours come home from work .
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up to the house, when he was about to climb the stairs, sisy passed by alex.
sisy had a look at Alex, when she wanted to say hello,
"tum-se "
just wanted to talk already in the living passed by alex who was downstairs, who used casual casual casual clothes.
sisy who was in cuekin could only see alex's back pass leaving her alone, dumbstruck.
[what's with the people? why am I in everybody's cuekin? back in the mira office, now that perverted guy, not just now, since Thailand no, he's jutek and mad at me]
shaking her head in surprise, remembering when she began to be let go by the man who used to disturb her.Sisy then continued walking towards her room.
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today, mira and sisy have jobs outside the office, they are appointed company to represent the company came to a national press day memorial event in a hotel ballroom.
the relationship between the two friends is still the same, has not been resolved between the two.
not long lasting, getting the same job duties from the office forced them inevitably have to communicate.
following the celebration event guided by famous journalists, who are used to being on television.
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"have you found a taxi?" mira asked sisy, who was also walking next to her.
"yes, I just opened an online taxi application" said sisy who is still busy with her phone.
several times sisy raise and flick the phone that she still holds.
from a distance not so far away, sisy was like seeing someone who was not unfamiliar to her.
focus your gaze on someone walking from outside the hotel into the elevator.
[eh, isn't that thomas?, with a woman? why is her woman like that? like being forced? his face was also terrified, was Thomas threatening the woman? what is alex's order?]
sisy's mind asked herself when she saw Thomas with a woman, about 20 years old, who was clearly younger than her.
seeing the expression of a woman who was held in her hand by thomas but impressed in the clutches, making sisy curious.
what happened to the woman that Thomas brought.
or don't-don't thomas want to hurt that woman?
seeing sisy who suddenly walked towards the elevator, made mira wonder.
"siy...siy...Where are you going? hey, how's the cab? got it yet? siy...siy..."
[how the hell, not the way out instead of the way to the elevator again]
mira who from earlier called sisy and asked, but did not get an answer, making mira follow her best friend.
sisy pressed the elevator button, watching the elevator walk to what floor.
seeing the elevator running to the 11th floor, the new elevator that was in front of her was down again.
"why are we going up again?"
tanya mira who was made curious by her friend who suddenly acted strangely.
"i'm curious about something"
say a short sisy, then walk into the elevator and squeeze the 11th floor figure.
despite grumbling in his heart, mira kept following her friend.
"eleven floor? what's up?" mira asked.
"i don't know yet either" replied sisy briefly.
"what mean? why don't you know yet but go there?"
mira's question that has not stopped making sisy annoyed.
moreover, his brain also thought about who the woman who was brought by Thomas who looked like he was threatened, frightened.
his mind branched into two.who was the woman and next to him, had to hear mira who asked many things . made sisy so upset herself to mira.
"mira, I'm on business, I'm tailing someone, if you're coming, don't ask a lot of questions, okay?, I'm dizzy to hear questions from you"
"ish, I'm sorry to follow you" mira was offended by her sisy's stinginess on her.
not even better because of the juna problem yesterday, now even in jutek i again after it has started to want to talk, no silence anymore.
mira is also annoyed at sisy.
without saying any more, just putting on a hostile face.
ting's....
elevator doors open, man,
"how did I find him? there are only rows of hotel room doors"
sisy's murmuring was slow but still heard by mira.
[who was he following?]
mira who was made curious by sisy, but did not ask anymore, just muttered in her heart.
"mir.mir.turn there, turn there" sisy said nervously while patting and encouraging mira to turn to the other corner of the hall when she saw the figure of thomas coming out of the room that read room number 212.
"why the hell are you, who are we after?, who's that guy?" mira who was made curious by sisy, again asked a lot of things.
"sttttt" orders sisy while attaching her index finger to her lips, gesturing for silence and no noise, hiding from thomas.
didn't want Thomas to know where he was.
slowly step foot thomas away from the door of the room that was just closed, get into the elevator and disappear, like his down to the bottom floor.
making sisy who noticed thomas' departure felt she had a chance to find out, what was in room 212.
sisy started walking towards the door.
"siy what do you want?"
tanya mira saw sisy want to knock on the door of the room with the number 212.
"i want to go in "say sisy briefly.
no longer knowing, mira just kept quiet and followed sisy, following what her friend was going to do and going .
tock.tokk...
sisy knocked on the door of the room that had made her curious, but there was no response, no one opened it.
[can't there be no people? isn't that woman out yet?]
tok.tokkk...
sisy tried knocking on the door again, this time sounding louder.
ceklek...
a man opened the door, a large man, tattooed, in his right hand.
[why did the man open the door? it should be a woman, right?]
a creepy and scary-faced man was like that of a thug, staring intently at mira and sisy alternately.
mira nudged sisy's shoulders, her guts shrinking at the sharp gaze of the man who was in front of her.
while sisy, even like not caring about the thug-faced man.