
Arman is still curious about Arinda meeting with Shinta yesterday, it is impossible if they just cross paths, especially Shinta once said that Arinda is an intelligence.
Is he a member of the Paspampres too? Or from another institution? But why doesn't Shinta know the details either? That's just a few primary questions, not to mention secondary questions that are certainly not small in number. He also had time to ask Robin but he said only Sandra was revealed to help Shinta.
“It's not Man?”
Anastya's question paid for Arman's concentration.
“Eh...Yes-yes bener” replied Arman.
Ardi immediately choked heavily while drinking and hearing Arman's reply, as well as Shinta's expression also changed drastically. Arman was astonished, though,
“Lo is really the same as Arinda?” Ask Ardi.
“Heeeehhh..ya ndak lah” replied Arman spontaneously.
“Lha you said just now is yes”
“Gue doesn't understand what you're talking about, so I said yes. But really I'm not the same Arinda” said Arman straighten out.
“Oooohh. Hence the focus of dong” said Anastya.
Shinta was still silent, but it looked as if she was breathing a sigh of relief.
Arman wanted to ask Shinta immediately, but not here. Maybe later if they were both.
***
Black clouds shrouded the entire city, the speck of rain began to harden. After taking Anastya home, this is the right moment to ask Shinta.
“Shin, I saw yesterday you were talking to Arinda, right?” Ask Arman
“Oohh, yes it just happens to be papasan” Shinta told a lie.
Arman wanted to ask him more details, but his intention stopped when he saw Shinta holding his left hand as if holding back the pain.
“Your hand is why Shin? You sick?” Arman was a little panicked.
Robin stopped the car and looked back.
“I gapapa, maybe because of the weather” replied Shinta trying to withstand the pain immeasurable in his left hand.
“We go to the professor yes, you definitely have not rehab this month.” Said Robin.
Shinta just shook her head, her face was a little pale. Although Arman was still curious about Shinta's left hand, but it didn't seem like the right time to ask.
Robin was pensive for a moment and finally obeyed Shinta's words, while the rain was getting heavier and lightning bolts began to strike. Although Shinta tried to look healthy, but in Arman's eyes she was enduring immeasurable pain.
The car stops right in the courtyard of the presidential family's mansion, Arman rushes down and runs to open the door for Shinta.
“I gapapa Man, thank you” said Shinta who then got off the car.
But just a few steps suddenly the pain attacked again, now his eyes began to twitch and
Bruckk….
Shinta falls, but luckily Arman quickly catches her. Robin immediately ran to check it, Shinta's face was quite pale,
“She Just fainted” Said Robin relieved.
“He why Kak?” Ask Arman worriedly.
“She's gapapa, she just needs rehab. I'll take him to headquarters”
“I'm with Kak” Pinta Arman.
“No, you're home, I'll leave two agents here” Prevent Robin.
Robin hurried to lift Shinta into the car. Some time Arman had held Shinta's left hand and made him very surprised.
Impossible.impossible, her inner.
***
That night the rain subsided, leaving a puddle of water and cold air that pierced the skin. But the cold attack did not dampen the spirit of Zafran along with 30 men who lined up in front of him. They wear all-black uniforms, when viewed from their posture they come from the military.
“The equipment and weaponry you need are available, this time the mission must not fail. Our pay is also high enough, so risk your lives” said Zafran aloud.
“Siap Pak” Reply 30 people simultaneously.
“This is your chance for revenge, so find the boy. The rest do as requested from our customers” said Zafran in front of one of the youths.
“Siap Sir, I will carry out this task with all my heart” replied the young man.
It seems that the young man has more potential than his other colleagues, even Zafran gave him the confidence to lead this unit.
Zafran then turned around, the 30 men immediately disbanded regularly and headed to the warehouse to pick up supplies.
Everything goes according to plan, inner Zafran.