
If Alfi and Zay are enjoying a beautiful day with their partner, Zay must travel abroad for business, precisely in China.
The arrival of Anjar to China is not just a mere business affair but to carry out a special mission that is to find information about Black Star, the organization that Alfi is investigating.
It has been 4 days Anjar in China but has not received any information. His men who have spread in this country have not given news, it is quite difficult to move in the country of people let alone their purpose of extracting information about organizations that have long disappeared.
Bored at the hotel where he was staying, Anjar decided to take a walk in search of fresh air. He went to a nearby shopping mall using a car driven by his men. Until the destination he Anjar immediately went down and asked his parents to return to the hotel. He was in the shopping center for a long time and decided to go somewhere else.
Anjar down the narrow alley that was going nowhere, so he heard the sound of people fighting. Out of curiosity Anjar decided to come closer and there was a woman who was fighting with three men. It looks like the three men attacked women brutally, but Anjar admitted that the woman's martial arts deserve a thumbs up.
The woman seemed nimble to avoid the attack and indented the attack on the three men in front of her. Feeling increasingly desperate and issuing quite severe injuries, the three men fled as quickly as possible.
“Have been satisfied watching this fight?” The woman's voice surprised Anjar who was still staring at the departure of the three men.
Anjar tried to focus again and then approached the woman, “Sorry I was just passing by and there is no evil intent.” Anjar knew that if the woman in front of him looked a little suspicious of him, it was natural that he was a stranger in the eyes of this woman.
“Looks like you're not here sir, right?” asked the woman tidying up her appearance which looked a little messy.
“Yes, I'm not here. Introduce my name Anjar, greetings know miss.” replied Anjar introduced himself without explaining many things.
The woman stared intensely Anjar then said, “Call me Alin, sorry sir I have to go.” Alin stepped away like he was avoiding Anjar. Seeing a woman named Alin go Anjar after him.
“Wait Alin,”
Alin stopped his steps and looked back. “What's up, sir? Don't we have no business?” tanya Alin looked at Anjar.
“Yes miss but I seem to have some business with you after this.” Said Anjar smiling.
Alin looks to frown at the sign of not understanding Anjar's words.
“What do you mean sir I don't understand?” ask Alin again.
Anjar pointed to the red sign on Alin's left hand, “I need information about the sign.” Anjar answered with a serious face.
Alin is shocked to hear Anjar's answer but he is as calm as possible.
“This is just an ordinary tattoo master, nothing important.” Alin chuckled.
“Then what if my sister-in-law also has such a sign? What is also a regular tattoo.” Suddenly the words of Anjar made the look of Alin's face turned flat.
Without saying anything Alin immediately pulled Anjar following his very fast footsteps. While looking at the situation around Alin continued to step into the narrow alleys and stopped at a house in the slums.
It didn't take long for the motor to stop at a luxury apartment in the city center.
Again Alin pulled Anjar's hand to follow him, until they were at the door of the apartment and with Alin's fingerprints the door immediately opened. A spacious and luxurious room made Anjar amazed. Recently he saw an apartment with an interesting interior design.
“Please sit down, I'm in for a minute.” Alin said to leave Anjar. Anjar sat on the sofa looking around him, there were no pictures of stuntmen in the apartment. There was only a very large painting of small stars, simple yet beautiful.
Not long waiting for Alin out using a home dress patterned with different flowers earlier he used all black clothes. Looks graceful and dignified in the eyes of Anjar.
“Where are you from?” tanya Alin sat opposite Anjar.
“Indonesia,” Anjar reply briefly.
“Your sister-in-law is male or female?”
“My sister-in-law is a woman, her name is Cila she is 23 years old and has a mark like yours but in her toes.”
“Can I meet him?” pinta Alin pleaded.
Anjar smile fluffy, “Of course you can, but with 1 condition you have to tell it first to me.”
“Can you be trusted?” ask Alin memicing.
“Of course I can, if not my life could be the bet.”
Hayoo has begun to come to this unsolved mystery..
There will definitely be a comment later, "Wah Alin Anjar's soul mate thor..." 🙈
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