
The Bachsmid office. It has been a few minutes since Deka left.
"Do you believe the boy is young?" Bachsmid asked Charris.
"certainly, sir. From his face it's too bad he's young." Answer Charris stiffly.
"Well, that means I'm still normal. I'm still trying to assume he's still young. But, her power is really not something I can digest." Bachsmid sipped tea from his glass.
Charris nodded, he came to terms with Bachsmid.
"But, sir, I don't think he's an ordinary person. I was trying to notice the guy there."
"Leo mean?"
"Yes, sir. The man has a lot of tattoos."
Bachsmid glanced at the cynical Charris.
"Are you kidding me?" Bachsmid thought Charris was throwing a jokes at him. Tattoos are a natural thing for a person to have.
"Ah, that's not what I mean, sir. Do you remember a week ago Deka told you about those killer tattoos?"
Bachsmid. He tried to remember everything.
"At that time, among the photos of the assassins, there were tattoos that were different from each person. And after I asked my acquaintances on the black market, he said sometimes tattoos become symbolic of a cabal like the hitmen." Charris Bright.
"Then, what does this have to do with the tattoo you see on Leo's body?"
Charris shakes. Surely he doesn't know anything.
Crossing that, at Bachsmid's residence, Milla was sleeping on the sofa listening to music from the earphones she was using. In front of him was a woman cutting an apple for him.
“Maya, I'm bored once!” Shouted Milla couldn't stand it. He has been holding himself inside the house for a week. After the incident in the bathup a week ago, Milla and Deka's relationship became a little stretched.
All because of Deka. The guy's been coming home all night from Milla's office all week. The communication time between the two of them was very short. Deka leaves early in the morning before Milla wakes up and returns in the middle of the night. Moments after Milla sleeps. In addition, Milla's ego is also quite high. Although his heart wanted to talk to Deka about the incident the other day, his mind forbade him from doing so. His mind told him that this was not what a woman would normally do.
“where are you going, Milla? Want to go to the mall again?” Ask the woman who's cutting an apple for Milla. The only person who got closer to Milla was this woman. The woman Deka told me to be Milla's assistant a few days ago when Deka wasn't by her side.
“Ah, I'm tired of going to the mall. We've been there a week, trus.” Milla's chirps removed the earphones stuck to her ears. Initially his relationship with Maya did not go smoothly. At that time, Milla was still in a state of anger with Deka, so Milla immediately expelled Maya when they first met.
“Hhmm, want to hang out? I think there is one of the cafes that just opened near here.” Maya's advice is to finish cutting the apple. Although initially expelled by Milla, this woman did not give up. With perseverance he persevered until finally Milla would accept him as his assistant or maybe now even become his best friend.
“Aih, but now it must be hot.” Milla was really fed up with how she felt. He was eager to chat or go out with Deka like last time. But her ego refused if she had to first ask.
“It's not hot. You see, the sky started to cloudy.” Maya replies to Milla and gives her the apple she had peeled.
“Thanks.” Milla said when she received a plate containing apples in her hand. Milla ate the apple Maya gave her.
“Ah, I know a good place for us to come.” Maya remembers a place she really liked.
“Oh yes? Where is it?”
Maya smiled suspiciously.
“Let's go clubbing.”