The Hug His Darkness

The Hug His Darkness
Part 5's



Annora arrived at the basecamp her cousins used to gather. So many brothers to make Grandpa specifically make a home for their beloved grandchildren. Can be used to develop themselves since they are all small. Whatever you like, it must be supported by the family and given support in the form of adequate facilities.


Like Annora's three cousins, Faydor, Galtero, and Stainslav, who tend to like IT, entertainment, and games. Given the best computer with a very powerful server network to hone the skills. So, there are benefits to also having many brothers with various skills. If you need anything, you can contact directly without paying. Yes ... calculate save a little, although in the end still ask for payment in the form of a meal treaty.


Annora went straight into the room of the twins Faydor and Galtero. The one who contacted him was one of those men. He pulled out a chair to sit in the middle between the two.


“Stainslav to where? Not helping?” ask Annora. He only found two cold-faced humans. If it were not a close cousin, he would be interested in one of them. However, unfortunately, they are a family that has been doctored so that no one loves each other because it avoids the same incident that befell Puella—the grandson of the Dominique and Giorgio family who has physical limitations due to the marriage of brothers and sisters.


“Still interning at your twin company,” replied Faydor.


“Oh ...” Annora looked at the screen that Galtero was opening because there was the face of the man she was looking for.


“This is it?” galtero asked increasingly enlarged the image he got from the results of stealing population data information. Actually illegal, but he did not do to make a profit, be considered right by them. Counting helps brother.


“Yes, the. Indeed you can always be relied upon if looking for things beyond the limits of my ability.” Annora sparkled her eyes, both hands clapping Faydor and Galtero's shoulders simultaneously out of pride.


“It is fortunate that you gave the clue the number of the vehicle, otherwise any where can be searched by imagining the translation of your face,” said Faydor, this time replace him who showed something, a motor. “This is hers you were riding?”


Annora held out two thumbs. “Keren, can get that much detail within three days.” If there is a will, he favors his brother, but when no one may praise, there is a quarrel.


Galtero changed the opened page to contain various information. “Name Quirinus Hugo, age thirty.”


“Home phone? I need that for me to call,” pinta Annora. He had already set up a device to type Quirinus' line of numbers.


Galtero mentioned the number of the results he was looking for. Annora enthusiastically moves the fingers to enter the contact.


“Oh, yes, clear. How can I visit his house if I do not know where he lives,” replied Annora.


Faydor shows a point from the satellite map. Seen a building that stands alone without having close neighbors, there are also many green trees that look shady. “Huvyakanja Street, the only house there.”


“Send that location to me,” pinta Annora while patting her cousin's shoulder.


Not long after, the notification came in. Annora smiled as she got what she was looking for. If you have determined your heart, you will try to be approached because feeling the vibrations in the chest is a rare thing for him. “OK, thanks for helping.” He quickly got up and was about to get out, impatiently wanting to go straight to Quirinus' residence.


“Work? You don't want to know?” Galtero's voice prevented Annora from leaving.


“No, his house is enough to tell him that he is a hard worker,” Annora replied. The woman really left the room.


Faydor and Galtero looked at each other. The reason, Quirinus' work is not something that is liked by their extended family.


“Annora couldn't possibly fall in love with that guy, right?” Faydor.


Galtero raised his shoulders. “Entah, but from his way of expression, it seems that he has an interest in Quirinus Hugo.”


Faydor and Galtero landed their backs on the chair simultaneously. Between helping ends well or even misleading your own brother. Both of them were confused and immediately regretted.


“Do we have to tell Uncle Danesh about the work of the man Annora was appraising?” faydor Gumam.