
The man knew everything, how it could be, whereas Gurkha never told him about his friend Arga Maheza, or told him anything. This is the first time it happened. A business friend trying to establish closeness by way of dropping it. Although Devi knows if usually the end of this hospitality must be a little wary, because behind all that there is greed for property and the throne.
Indeed, he is quite blunt when speaking and his behavior is very far from polite, and people like this often appear suddenly for no apparent reason.
"I feel like it's been too long here, do you have any plans to go to the Club or to the Bar to drink to relieve stress and heartburn?" arga sat back on the sofa.
"I don't have to answer every single one of your questions, because most of the crap, it's better to be ready to go home late in the afternoon. Regarding the cooperation you proposed I will think again."
After that word Devi stood up and prepared to go home, Arga stood up and approached Devi.
"You're not angry with me? I became unwell. But what I'm saying is all true, believe it or not it's your business. What matters is that I warned you. Actually Gurkha doesn't suit you, not because of me..." Arga gave a pause waiting for a comment from Devi.
"I'll continue this conversation at the place you visited today. Wherever it is, in the Villa or elsewhere" Arga said flatly.
Devi did not comment, she just turned her head for a while while sighing. He seemed to be unconcerned with Arga looking at him meaningfully.
"I think it's a little early. But I hope it's useful. This is our introductory gift as a businessperson, hopefully our cooperative relationship will last" said Arga holding out a box wrapped in red cloth with a knotty smile.
"Thank you, this isn't a boom or a bukhan grenade?!" the stiff Canda Devi made Arga smile.
"Open up Devi, I hope you're happy. This gift I've wanted to give you for a long time, but it's always gone. Might have to wait for a good day, I'm so happy if you're happy with our gift."
"We?"
"I mean that, don't be so negative, everyone is different. No one is perfect."
"Owh.you're so good. I thought you hated me." Demi smiled.
"You're an enemy that should be hated but I can't. I like you, it really makes me in a dilemma. But on second thought, you're a free man now. You don't belong to Gurkha anymore, because she's married." her voice was calm and stiff, making Devi want to throw a gift in her hand. A very painful word. Is he some kind of man with a dual personality? who doesn't care about other people's feelings?.
Devi took a moment and began to open the gift, filling it with a blood red Slayer. His chest immediately rumbled unsettled, he knew the meaning of the slayer's usefulness.
Devi's memory goes back to the past, when it was a spatter, Devi and Reva were sitting together, suddenly they were shocked by a foreign man who gave a gift. The man said business friend Mr. Surya Subrata, after the gift was opened containing a blood red slayer made of the Cinha Sutra. Very delicate and expensive, Reva's marriage contract was completed before she was shot dead. Tragic!!.
"Gift is good Arga, I'm very happy to get this gift and I'll keep it. A whole new life the first time I received a gift slayer, it really makes me flattered." said Devi looking for a gap to drive Arga from this place.
"May you be happy, for there is limited time to choose the best gift for you."
"You mean there's no gift right for me? or for Gurkha? to be clear." Devi asked in full investigation, she should know whose life they were after, herself or Gurkha?.
"For you, because you are here." replied Arga smiling with satisfaction.
"I'll excuse you, we'll meet tonight. Have a good break." then Arga came out without waiting for an answer from Devi. Strange behavior.
"Boss, why did Mr. Arga disappear so quickly, I suspect that he was driven out of this room." Juli walked into Devi's room without knocking on the door.
Juli's nature is uncontrollable, she is always outspoken and does not know the situation. Although Devi is not very familiar with the nature of Juli, but she tries to understand the behavior of the girl who tends to be cheap.
"Boss doesn't mind if I approach her, I happen to be single." Juli's voice made Devi's forehead wrinkle. If he does it with Arga it's not a good idea. Devi doesn't want any trouble later, as Juli teases her.
"Do as you please. But not in the office. I don't want you to install in front of me or around the office."
"Beres boss, please ask for his mobile number I want to hibungi soon, it's going to night" said Juli expectantly. Devi just remembered, from earlier he did not ask for the man's mobile number, because his mind was far away.
"I forgot to ask for it, maybe Mr. Romi knows. You just go there, but clean the file on the table, and lift the tray."
Juli gawked in disbelief, why was her boss so careless. It never occurred to me that he would waste time waiting from earlier. Of course Juli didn't want to just let go of the man. Although clearly Arga tried to avoid him, while in the room Mr. Romi. But it was precisely because of this that Juli felt challenged to conquer the heart of Mr. Arga.
"Sorry boss, I want to go to Mr. Romi first" said Juli bebes and quickly out carrying a tray.
Devi walked out of her room, not forgetting to lock the door. The sun is moving west. Devi looked up at the sky, she did not know why she felt sad when she saw the reddened sky.
"Go home boss, be careful on the way." Mr. Asep the Office security guard greeted him.
"Yes Mr. Asep, thank you.." said Devi to the parking lot.
He would pass in front of his house, eager to meet his parents but what power. If he is desperate to go home, he is afraid of a catastrophe with his parents or himself, because he does not know what the motive of the incident is, why they killed Reva.
"Boss.I hitchhiked yes, I asked to be escorted to D'Six Beach, I called Mr. Arga, it turns out he was on the beach and I was told to go there." july said in a loud voice.
Devi looked at Juli who said nonsense, she felt no need to comment about it. Because it's none of his business. So he just kept quiet. He was more interested in glancing at his Rolex watch mounted on his left hand. Seventeen passed, meaning there was no time to pass in front of his parents' house.
"Boss, please take me to the beach for a minute, please. I was expecting it." july's request made Devi nod.
"Alright, just to the beach, yes, it will soon be dark, if it is too late I am afraid to go home alone" said Devi frankly.
"Not anywhere else, get me down on the beach, Mr. Arga is waiting for me." obviously Juli got into the sports car.
After July boarded, Devi drove her car a little fast, why was there such a bad feeling in her heart. But he brushed off the taste and hit the gas.
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