
Sadam looked at Jimi who was standing before him flatly. Doesn't seem too interested. Jimi cleared his throat before facing the man before him. During his time with Kenzo, Jimi rarely spoke privately with Sadam. Sadam would just pass through his desk and go straight into his master's private room in the office. Or if they leave usually Jimi will stay and finish his master's work. Therefore, Jimi was feeling very awkward at the moment.
"Look .. I'm looking for you because of something very urgent," Jimi said, they were standing on the ruftoof of the office building of the group's Adira company.
Sadam just shut up, he instead put his attention to the highway and then the vehicle that looks small from where he stands.
"Mr Kenzo wants you_"
"Isn't the air this morning cool enough?" cut Sadam while looking over and looking at Jimi. "What do you think?" ask again.
"Hmm .. yes quite fresh," replied Jimi hesitantly, Sadam smiling a little for a moment.
"Wouldn't he have contacted me himself? why is your master so disrespectful?" said. Jimi seemed not to know what to do with Sadam's reaction that was far from his expectations. Not to mention that he did not know Sadam's character well.
"Tell whoever he paid to break through my JJ, he won't make it. When JJ starts infiltrating I'll know right away. That's what smart phones are for, right?"
Jimi looked at her in surprise before finally smiling and nodding.
"It turns out my guess is right, you're so genius that you're able to create such a clever program. Since you left, sir is no longer using JJ because you locked it. He's creating the SS Guard, where the SS will be able to help him access any data he needs to use his hands."
"Smart system that can speak like a human, he wants something extraordinary" Sadam smiled.
"Unfortunately I won't give her what she asks if she won't see me in person."
"Can't we just pay you and you give up the program?"
Sadam laughed mockingly and looked down again, watching the vehicle.
"I have a lot of money, if I want I can even destroy his company," said Sadam fiercely, he turned his head and looked at Jimi sharply.
"Unfortunately I would never do that, even if your master was such a bitch with his shallow brain. Go and tell him to see me, otherwise the SS Guard he created will not only fail, but I will also destroy JJ" Sadam continued.
"Ba .. alright, then excuse me," replied Jimi a little horrified. It seemed that Sadam's threat was no joke and of course he was afraid of the threat.
"Tell him to watch his mother carefully. His father did a suspicious thing" Sadam said as Jimi opened the door of the emergency staircase to get off. Jimi turned his head and gave her a nod before disappearing behind the door.
A few minutes later Sadam came back down. He was sure that Zahira was waiting for him with new news because Jimi was the one who met him.
Arriving in his room, Zahira looked pensive while twirling the chair he was sitting in. As soon as he realized Sadam had entered he stopped the chair that was about to turn around and immediately sat up straight. Staring at Sadam with excessive interest.
"Why did he come?" ask Zahira spirit.
"Gossip for a moment, wonder about the news," replied Sadam of origin, resulting in an annoyed sneer from Zahira.
"Don't lie, tell me quickly!"
"Spirited, it has nothing to do with you anyway"
Sadam's screams blurted out afterwards because of the super-spicy pinch from Zahira who now rattled his waist and looked at him with his sharp eyes.
"Why are you so fierce, Kenzo deserves to give up," Sadam sneered and it made him get a punch in the arm.
"Yes .. yes .. stop hitting me" said Sadam anxiously. He sat down and let Zahira sit in his chair.
"Quick say!"
"Basic is impatient. Jimi came because of Kenzo's man who wanted me to give up the full program I created with him,"
"What program?"
"Sophisticated program I named JJ. JJ is like a son to me, he helps me sneak around wherever I want to tampa the hassle of breaking the password and breaking through security without being noticed. It's like .. invisible and unfeelable parasites. Kenzo wants to make it like a boy but in the form of a robot that is programmed to obey his commands. And JJ can be combined with his new program so that he can access any data to be known even other countries data as he pleases."
Zahira gawked with a blank face, instantly silent a thousand languages in shock and also amazing admiration. Surprised by Kenzo's extraordinary ambition and shocked by Sadam's ability.
"Waaah .. if you agree ... means he's like he's got control of any device and can destroy anything?" zahira said after a long silence and got a reprimand from Sadam who threw a wad of paper at her despite not really hitting her.
"Depends what it's used for" Sadam replied.
"Then ... What's your decision?"
"You think?"
"Hmm? how do I know?"
Sadam chuckled softly.
"I have to know his purpose first, Kenzo can go crazy sometimes but I know he's not a criminal. Although he was a bit cruel and sadistic, at least he had never killed anyone or harmed anyone else because of his ambition. Of course, except for anyone who tries to find a cause for it,"
"Why sounds so scary" said Zahira straightforwardly.
Zahira is also unable to understand Kenzo's thoughts. His brain was indeed diluted but still lost when compared to him.
"I hope he doesn't harm himself" murmured Zahira.
"She's got hundreds of bodyguards guarding her so take it easy, she even has a lot of spies here as long as you know. Kenzo is smart besides he is also sneaky and slippery. I've even been in his ridiculous plans, he's making good use of people."
"I know, there's no need to explain." annoyed Zahira remembered when he had also been used first.
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Jimi meets Kenzo at a hotel where his master is making a discovery with one of his business associates. Upon arriving at the hotel's VVIP restaurant, he sees Kenzo sitting alone. Looks like the meeting's over.
"Master_"
"How did it go?"
Kenzo lifted his head and looked at Jimi who was standing down before him.
"Say!" his orders.
"He refused, Sadam wants to meet you in person" Jimi replied. Kenzo squealed while getting up.
"Take my meeting with him" Kenzo said as he got up and left the place.
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After agreeing on a time and place, here they were, sitting in the room of Zahira who was confused by Kenzo's arrival as he prepared to go home. Zahira was silent where he stood when Kenzo entered. Biting the tip of his lips in nervousness. He clearly sensed the air atmosphere becoming congested due to the aura of those two people who were in the cold war.
"Ka .. If you need a talk room I'll go home first" Zahira said, breaking the silence.
"No problem, this is your place." Kenzo replied flatly but his eyes looked straight at Sadam who was grinning at him.
"Why hurry .. don't we promise to go home together?" sadam said as he glanced at Zahira at a glance with a smile before turning to Kenzo again.
Zahira knew Sadam was starting again with his silly attitude that was deliberately looking for a cause, very sorry what the purpose of the man was.
"Ck, I'll go first."
"Didn't you also want to talk to her about something? that's why I chose your room to meet," said Sadam.
Both Zahira and Sadam looked surprised. They even reflexively stared at each other before breaking that eye contact with an awkward feeling. Zahira was the most nervous of course.
"A ... I .. when I ... "
"I'll give you 30 minutes. Use the time well while I buy my coffee," said Sadam and then immediately stepped out of it. Leaving two people who looked wrong.
Kenzo glanced at Zahira who was just staring at her desk in a daze, she breathed out softly and finally chose to sit in the chair in front of the table, right in front of Zahira who was still standing.
"Why not sit?"
Zahira blessed his face and their sight met.
"Ah .. yes."
Both are back in silence. Here the two already seem to be starting to control themselves again. Kenzo with his cold attitude and Zahira with a flat attitude as usual despite the nervousness he tried to cover up.
"How are you?" ask Zahira to start.
"you reckon? how do I do when friends and people I like betray me? they even seem to enjoy their lives so much as guilt," the flattened Kenzo circus.
Zahira exhaled his breath resigned to the accusations and assumptions of the man before him. Zahira could see the wound behind the cold gaze that was directed at him.
"I didn't betray you. So too with Sadam. You know him better than I do. Can't you see the other side?"
"Wherever side I keep seeing him that way,"
"Basstubborn," Zahira annoyed.
"If this is all you want to say it's better to go home now" Kenzo said. Zahira was silent for a moment, she lowered her head and looked at the palm of her hand that she had placed on the table.
"There's nothing I want to say in particular, Sadam just bragged so we could talk. But since it's like this then I'll say what I think and feel." Zahira paused her words and looked straight into Kenzo's eyes who were also staring at her.
"At that time .. I did not intend to side with Sadam so that it made you misunderstand and hate me. I'm pretty sensitive about how I feel about you. Although I have a big fear because you are wanted by Dursley and I know it will harm my company and my mother. My fear made me make the wrong decision. I even became .. So hurt myself. I don't like your hateful look. I ... I ...."
Zahira lowered her head, biting her lips. For some reason he felt that his heart had become aching as Kenzo just stared at him flat on expression. As if what he said was not important and meaningful at all.
"I'm going home now," said Zahira suddenly rising to his feet. He grabbed his bag and ran out hiding his reddened eyes and shed tears.
Kenzo blinked softly when he heard the door slam shut. Just realized that he had just wasted the chance of bringing back Zahira to his side.
Quickly he got up running in pursuit, lucky Zahira was still waiting for the elevator and he immediately pulled Zahira's hand and cornered her to the wall. Making Zahira's back slumped slowly.
"Why crying?" asked Kenzo in a low tone. Wiped those tears with both of her thumbs.
"I'm not crying!" elak Zahira and tried to push Kenzo but it was as if his power just disappeared.
"You like me? " Zahira was silent, not knowing what to answer.
"Gear me!" His voice was full of intimidation and strong encouragement so that Zahira who even had a strong mentality could not resist and directly looked at him with her red eyes.