The Right Choice

Octavio Reza Bimawan's

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Rangga has been holding Radit at his cafe, wearing jeans and a plain T-shirt top as well as a denim jacket as an outer.

He looks relaxed while sipping his coffee while playing a cell phone.

"Sorry, I'm late!" said Radit while sitting in the chair opposite Rangga.

"It's a habit of lo," said Rangga with eyes glaring.

"Sorry .. I fell asleep again,"

"Abis staying up late? tumben went to bed early in the morning again,"

"This is what I want to say to you, lo,"

"Sorry it's Sunday, I don't want to talk about work!"

"Who would say that, too,"

"Continue?"

"Micah met his client at the club, his name was Reza,"

"Octavio Reza Bimawan?" rangga asked, widening his eyes.

"I don't know her full name, Micah didn't tell me,"

"What time is he there?"

"delapanan hour, but it's a real rame in it,"

"Keep what do you want to talk about?" asked Rangga then sipped his coffee.

"Mikha was given stimulant drugs in her drink" replied Radit.

Instantly Rangga spouted his coffee to the table right in front of Radit.

"Fix, I'm sure the guy must be Oktavio Reza Bimawan. Pak Bimawan's son, the owner of the coal company my old friend bokap," said Rangga with eyes that look emotional.

"That's so bad for you!" pekik Radit while taking a tissue to clean the table in front of him due to a burst of coffee Rangga, "Lo know him?" ask Radit.

"Sorry ... Sorry, I'm surprised he's so scared.

I know he's the owner of the club .. he's only been back in Indonesia for three months. The club Micah came to must be his and you know? everyone who came that night he gave free. So it's still late afternoon, I don't know what it means maybe because for the future of the club he's managed again, used to be managed by his friend, after I do so," rangga said with eyes that seemed to dislike Reza.

"Where is Micah now? Did he fall into Reza's hands?" ask Rangga worried.

"He's at his house, last night I took him to his house,"

"Yes .. I followed him to the club, a minute I was late for sure I will not find Micah," said Radit.

Rangga looks to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Where did you take him last night?" ask Rangga curiously.

"And I said, I took him to his house" Radit replied as he continued to clean his front desk using a tissue.

"Why not go to a hotel?" ask Rangga.

"And I have to help him relieve the heat, bro,"

"Yes, it can also be at the hotel" said Rangga while holding his laughter.

"What'an the hell lo? I'll ask Riri for help,"

"Huh? Can't you help Micah relieve him? Why call Riri? Why don't you just call me?" rangga asked a little with Radit's words.

"Fuck lo!" hentak Radit while throwing the tissue he was holding onto Rangga's face.

"hahaha, aren't you trying to get Micah to soak?"

"I did, but Micah kept calling me. I can't bear to, I'm worried so I call Riri,"

"Are you not tense?" asked Rangga while holding back his laughter. "Usually people who are affected by such drugs they can not resist the desire," said Rangga.

"My good sister can be invited to work together, unlike your naughty sister!"

"My brother is not naughty he is just normal," said Rangga defending and holding back his laughter.

"So you mean, my sister's not normal?" tanya Radit sharpened her gaze.

"It could be, hahaha." Rangga mocked and could not hold back his laughter.

"Damn lo!"

"Yes, yes ... Sorry," said Ranga.

"So how are you going? you want to teach Reza a lesson?" rangga asked seriously.

"Reza's ex-lover Micah,"

"Hmmm ... The ex? maybe there are feelings that they have not resolved," said Rangga.

Radit told me what Micah told me last night about his relationship with Reza.