The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

a confusing supply

After a long drive, suddenly the car they were riding turned from the path they were supposed to. Budi was alert and asked the Cobra over the phone.

Cobra said they'd pick someone up first. When asked who, Cobra did not answer. Makes the mind more alert.

*Tok tock*

The left back door is knocked from the outside. Looks like someone wearing a robe, a wide veil and wearing a mask standing right next to the door. Budipun lowered the door.

“There are still empty seats?”

The woman asked while lowering her mask. A smile on his lips.

“Isma?” erika, wiry.

“Log in!” reply Budi.

Open the door for the woman. And the woman entered, immediately took a position in the back seat.

“Kok?”

As soon as the car was running again, Erika immediately turned her body face back. She was confused, Erika could just as easily get out of jail, and come with them.

“Sergeant two, Nabila Oriza. Nick's name is Isma Damayanti. Kopassus” said Budi, answering Erika's confusion.

“Ha?”

Erika covered her gaped mouth, so shocked. He did not expect, if the person who had been in the office with him was a special forces soldier in disguise.

“How are you, Ka? Denger-denger, enter also that rattan?” greet Isma.

“Em? Oh, rattan for export? Yep. Resti lost the same prestige more senior” replied Erika.

“What's the trouble, the narcotic effect?”

“Ya, if you make singles anyway, can also” Budi said.

“Adow”

A spoiled pinch landed on his waist. And Erika smiled while glaring spoiled at Budi.

“Hempf” Isma chuckled at the behavior of the two.

“Jomblo also do not need to use it keles” comments Isma.

“Hi hi hi. Pake batungan warden” muttered Budi after laughing.

“Erika the sih” sahut Isma.

“Dih. Underwork. The singles are mbak Isma” exciting Erika excited.

They had a chance to cry, making the atmosphere more fluid and familiar. Along the way, there was serious talk.

They are honest about each other's identity. And Budi began to understand further the situation he was facing.

On that occasion, Isma also provided strategic advice based on intelligence information that he had. Because this mission was part of a great mission that he had to complete.

After driving for a long time, and a lot of information they shared, they finally arrived at the first destination.

The house that was at that coordinate point looked huge and majestic. But unlike the house of a conglomerate, it looks like a front of the house even looks like a boarding-class upscale.

Reflected from the spacious parking lot, with a row of shelters filled with cars. Hinted that the people who inhabit the house is not only one family.

The convoy stopped a few meters from the mansion. Nungki asks Budi's driver to get ahead, paving the way for the others.

In the security post, Budi showed the black card. The silhouette of the image of the flying garuda, made the security guard aghast.

He hurriedly called while staring at the house. Shortly thereafter, Budi and his entourage were invited in. The security directed Budi's car to perkir right in front of the main door. Budi came out followed by Erika and Isma. So did Nungki and the others, following from behind.

“Mas?”

Erika poked Budi's hand, as she looked, there was a young woman coming out from the main door of the house.

His clothes were all open, making Erika suspicious. How unsuspecting, the woman only wears hotpants that are commonly used as interiors. On it only wear a tanktop with a color almost matching the skin. Not to mention the age that Erika estimates is still nine dozen years.

“Oh. This is the guy?”

From inside the house, a woman appeared. She's probably about the same age as Erika. His clothes were no less tempting than the first woman.

The satin sleeping robe was pink, without subordinates, and was only able to cover half of his thighs.

“Wah. Lots of guys too. Want a party, us?”

Another woman came out and called out. Erika starts to burn jealous. The shirt in the man, which is made up to half a thigh, with no pants in sight, must have made the eyes become scratched. Next to him, Isma also thought hard, with what was before them.

“Mas Bud's. You're not in the wrong place?”

Equally confused. And he's the first person who can't help but be curious. Not immediately answer. Because he himself was confused.

“Welcome home, guys”

The first woman, wearing hotpants, walked down the stairs and approached them. All eyes were fixated on observing her graceful gait.

“Come in! I have a nice place to take a rest” the woman said as she moved her left hand pointing towards the house. His smile could make everyone fascinated.

“But we are here not to make rest” Erika chirped.

“Hayuk!”

“Mas?”

And it seems that the guess is correct. Budi invites Erika to follow the host.

Although it was protested, but Budi did not bully. He walked ahead of the others.

Inevitably, Erika left as well, following the lover. Isma, Nungki, and the others also followed Budi's steps. Remaining the drivers.

Entering the house, more women were seen milling about. They were busy watching Drakor in the living room.

For a moment they noticed the arrival of Budi and the others. But soon, they left the middle room. Each went to a different room.

There are many rooms in this house. This European style house has a pair of wings, which function as a bedroom. Above it, there was a maizenin floor, with a curtain. It also appears that someone is peeking out from behind the curtain. Apparently the maizenin floor was also functioned as a room.

Not to mention the one on the second floor, also on the roof floor, under the tile. No less than ten rooms in the house. Very worthy if called kos-kosan elite.

“Please sit down first! I take a drink first, ya” said the graceful lady with the pants.

“Eeem. We came here just to take supplies” said Erika.

Budi looked over and was confused by Erika's words. But he did not comment, and finally, he turned his gaze to the woman earlier. As a sign that he agreed with Erika. The woman smiled.

“Oke” said the woman.

His smile grew wider, as if he wanted to say, ‘have I guess’.

“Come with me!” take the woman.

“Shella”

Someone called from the upper room. They all looked up at the stairs.

“That thin mustachioed, make me, yes?”

A woman, wearing thin purple pajamas, walked gracefully down the stairs. His hand pointed at the Cobra, but his eyes and smile were directed at the woman with the pant.

“I'm the same one in front of you huh, Shel?”

From the direction of the right-wing room, a woman also exclaimed. His hand pointed at Budi, but his eyes were on the same woman.

“Upper room, ready” exclamation someone from the second floor.

“Mau semi-open is also ready” who was peeking from behind the curtain of the mezzanine floor also came to call.

“Wo ho ho” si Hind laughs half tease Erika. Of course Erika directly glared at him.

“I am looking for room ‘Diajeng Ratri’ “ says Budi. Erika immediately turned her head and glared at Budi.

“Mas?”

Erika couldn't help but ask. Budi instead of focusing on his goal, instead asked a woman's room. Especially when the woman called Shella smiled wider at Budi.

“Liar is also your taste” comment Shella.

Shella's smile further inflames the jealous flames in Erika's heart.

“What do you mean, mas?”

Erika protested as well. Can't stand him lingering in patience.

“The room is behind” Shella chirps, answering Budi's question, earlier.

“Come!” he continued, while passing towards the back of this house.

“Mas. What the fuck?” erika protest, when Budi was about to move. Laugh at seeing his behavior.

“Follow it, Ka! No need to protest!” reply Budi.

“Yes can't do that, dong. What supplies are like gini?” reject Erika. Just laugh again.

“You did not pass this exam, Ka” comments Budi.

“Means?”

“I also definitely did not pass” said Budi, without answering Erika's question.

“But this is a father's order. No way the father wants his son to make naughty” continued Budi.

Erika still did not accept Budi's answer. But this time he didn't know what else to say.

“I think this is all just a diversion, Ka” chirps Nungki.

“Yes. Rich in the office, that time” timpal Budi.

“Hem?” Erika doesn't understand yet.

But Budi had gone to hold his hand with a smile, before he could ask further. Nungki and the others followed Budi and Erika from behind.

Several women were seen peering and giggling from behind the bedroom door, all the way to the back of the house.