The Love of Doctor

Spy

...Happy Reading...

Not without reason Naura came to a timuran java shop in one of the elite malls in Jakarta. There is something he must do there, in addition to enjoying the typical East Java rujak.

When he arrived at the location, the aroma of petis shrimp also welcomed him, making his cravings more so, as if protesting impatiently want to taste the food.

The menu list provided is clearly displayed on the black board. But Naura is only interested in one name, namely rujak cingur.

Naura is currently sitting opposite Ella. Naura's eyes kept going around, looking for something that could give her a clue about the next move she had to make. A man's servant came. The man swiftly put down the order of the two of them. Naura's face sparkled, as she stared at the earthenware plate in front of her, the smell of petis getting closer to her, the more she could not wait to enjoy the meal.

While Ella, was opening salted eggs as rawon complementary ingredients that she ordered.

“Cicip, Ma!” Naura put the spoon in her hand toward Ella's mouth. Obviously Ella refused, because the woman did not like the bows so much. For ridiculous reasons.

“Ati-ati, cholesterol!” Ella reminded, ending in a thin grin.

“Once twice, right no problem!” sahut Naura's. After that both of them quietly enjoyed their respective menus. But, Naura who was waiting for the arrival of someone was looking forward to anxiety. Occasionally watch his cell phone. Expecting an incoming message from someone.

“We watched yuk, Na, long time ago mom did not watch a movie,” proposed Ella.

“No good films.” Naura was too lazy to watch a movie with her mother. She and her mother are different genres, Ella likes drama while she likes horror. So, don't connect.

“There is, but a comedy movie!” naura said after checking the list of movies through an online application.

“abhi nih's favorite, comedy movie!” continued.

“Your strong, yes ... Na! Later if he comes out. You can take him for a walk as much.” Ella rubbed Naura's hand gently, channeling her power to her daughter.

“I want a honeymoon later with Abhi,” cetus Naura, while saving her phone into a bag.

“Neasy honeymoon while pregnant, can not walk.”

“Yes, no papa, in the room only, spend time together.” Naura answered with confidence.

Ella shrugged both of her shoulders when she heard Naura say. His eyes watched the man who was currently sitting behind Naura. The man was no stranger in his eyes, as if he had seen him many times.

“Na, that's not sir Martinus?” Ella leaned over her body, whispering in front of Naura's face.

While Naura just put her index finger to the front of her lips, then asked Ella to move to the chair next to her. So that the man did not see the whereabouts of the two of them at the moment. It could be dangerous if this mission would be known to the opponent.

“So, for this you insist on buying rujak cingur?” Ella asked in a whispering voice, she was so curious about Martinus' current arrival.

“They are cooperating with insiders, Naura is not sure who the person is. They made a deal at this place.” Naura explained, her voice was as subtle as Ella's.

After which, Ella nodded, understanding her daughter's intentions and goals. The two of them were silent without a sound, trying to steal what they were discussing this time.

“Ow .. so the man! I understand now,” muttered Naura when a man came to Martinus. The same man, who barred himself from entering to see Abhi this morning while he was in the KPK building.

“Under the table, there is a tapping tool. My friend put it up. So, we wait for them to leave and go home!” naura whispered next to Ella's ear.

“You know, Na ... Mama feels like playing Spy! Deg-deg afraid of being caught!” said Ella.

“No papa even though it is old later Nana ajarin!”

“What two!? Mama is still young, you if you want to take a honeymoon with—mama still hayuk only!” ella said when she did not accept the old lotus by her own daughter.

“Ish, no face is already wrinkled!” naura's lips, he had to embrace Ella so that people not far from them did not see her.

“Already silent, later caught!” After that they spoke in half a voice. Can't steal a listen, 'cause they don't talk too loud. Naura just waited until the two of them left.

Ella's body froze as one of them moved from her sitting position. The man walked towards the table that they both occupied.

“Casual, Ma. Do not tense, ah .. later Nana does not want to invite mama again!” threaten Naura when she sees Ella like a frightened person. Ella took a breath trying to be relaxed as Martinus passed by. But, still his hand squeezed Naura's hand for the sake of soaking fear of being discovered.

“Nana see him first huh?” then she passed to the toilet. But it turned out that Naura did not get any information. He returned with a shabby face, after Martinus came out of the toilet and the man had already returned to his original position.

“He actually peed again maybe, not calling someone,” Naura shootout.

“Ya is sitting down. Mama heard the man repeatedly mention Abhi's name. But it's not clear what the man was talking about!”

Naura's lips pursed, “Later, we see in the recording,” he said softly, while bowing his face. Luckily the two men were leaving the store, so the two women were getting ready to pick up a recorder that was already attached under the table.

“Let's go home, Mama won't be watching you. Watch it with papa!” take Ella. He was curious about the recording. Naura nodded her head immediately towards the table occupied by Martinus, taking the tape, after he managed to quickly give news to his friend.

📤 All safe, they sit according to the table you have installed the recorder.

Naura and Ella, get ready to go home. However, as he was about to get into the elevator a security guard ran after him.

Yes, that's the truth. The servant dressed in black and the security guard were running towards the two of them.

“Follow us to the guard post first!” order the man wearing the white uniform.

“Iya we will pay for it, sir! Don't play catch like this? This is me again pregnant, if I why-why later Mr and his mas this I demand!” naura's eyes stared at the two in turn.

“Not that problem, you two should come with us to the office first!” the security guard refused Naura's request, he did not care if he later got a charge, because the one who told him this was more powerful than the two women in front of him.

Not wanting to waste time Naura and Ella relented to the security guard to the security office.

“I call your papa first, let him free us,” said Ella had been looking for the whereabouts of her phone.

Unfortunately, when the two of them arrived at the security office. Ella found the old man who had clashed with her, sitting on his feet staring at the white board on the wall.

“Ngapain you here?” his sarcasm when he saw Erik sitting on a chair, in front of the man dressed in white.

“Capture my wife who ran away from home!” answer Erik.

“Kok Papa can be here?” look at Naura who is curious about Erik's whereabouts.

“The person you assigned to escort you reports to papa, if you come to this place! ye know? Your behavior is putting your life at risk!” maki Erik's.

Naura clucked when she heard the rant from Erik. “Let's go home, I'm tired.” Naura complains and Erik is instantly devastated. Erik asks Naura to return to his home, but she refuses, arguing that there is something important she must finish. Erik then glanced at Ella, as if holding a grudge because his wife left without him.

“Where are you going?” prevent Erik when Ella follows Naura's steps.

“Go home to my son!”

“But I don't ngizinin you!” prevent Erik.

“Serah!”

“If papa and mama want to fight not in front of Nana. I'm dizzy, don't want to see you arguing!” Naura's Perspiration. Then walk away leaving them both. She was already completely dizzy not being able to think anymore about what problem made the mother angry at her papa.

In addition, Naura was also impatient to open the contents of the recording that was now in her bag.

***

Arriving home, Naura quickly entered the usual workspace in Abhi. There are still clues he needs to follow. He quickly opened Abhi's laptop. Naura poked her lips as the laptop screen asked for a password key to turn on the laptop. Naura who could not think intelligently directly contacted her friend.

“I don't know what my husband's laptop password is?” naura asked as her call directly connected with the owner of the number.

“Abhi's birthday!” answer the man at the end of the call. Naura slowly entered her husband's birthday. But failing that, the laptop was still locked.

“Sure my birthday!” naura said full of confidence, but again not that. “Not! Then what is dong?” Naura Mummings.

“Marriage date,” man suggestion on the other end of the phone.

Naura re-entered the date of their marriage, but again failed. “Fear again and a chance to stay twice!” shoot Naura.

“Try this deh!” the man at the end of the call asks Naura to hear and press his keyboard. “zero, seven, zero, seven.” Naura follows what the man ordered, and after that the wallpaper of her while married to Abhi becomes a welcoming image there.

“That's what number? How to fit?” search for Naura who is curious.

“Nothing?”

“Explain to me the number, what?” naura.

“Aban Abhi's day with Olivia,” is obviously the man at the end of the call.

“You sure?”

“Ya, if in doubt you can ask him!”

“Just know, I don't want to bring up his past.” Naura tries to calm down it's only a part of the past, but if Abhi takes her in the present life then surely the man has a good reason why to do that. He then connected the recorder plug to Abhi's laptop.

“I will contact if I have finished hearing it,” Naura said.

“I wait!”

Naura then closed the call. Then put headphones into his ear, trying to listen to what was the discussion between Martinus and the man he had met this morning. Naura's lips smiled widely, while listening to the voice. Her eyes glazed over as she found one of the possible evidence that could instantly free her husband. Naura sent the tape to her male colleagues via email message. Hoping that the footage could be evidence, the man came to the KPK building.

📥 Good job.

Naura's smile grew wider as she read the message.

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