THE SOUL SEEKS THE BODY

Chapter 05~ Meet the annoying girl

" Purple!" A large tall man in a dark suit raised his hands high and waved, as soon as he saw the figure of the woman he knew emerge from the corner of the area.

Ibrahim Maulana, or Ibra. He is a well-known lawyer of the NIAGARA Group. He is currently doing his job, helping his boss' daughter who has been in trouble at the police station.

Ibra will be 43 years old in a week. As we age, we expect happiness in life, have strength in carrying out the rigors of life, and become wiser in behavior.

Perhaps only two of the hopes for the man would come true. For happiness, rather the tranquility of life, is impossible. Remembering his profession and his job now.

He was in the police station for over an hour. Naran, his boss and best friend, contacts him and tells him that his eldest daughter is at the police station. He had to come and get the girl out of there. Naran is currently overseas for one business deal, making it unlikely to return anytime soon.

Naran's daughter, Enggar, is really a hobby of throwing a tantrum. Not once did Ibra have to represent Naran to 'take care of' the girl. Naran is overwhelmed by the rebellious attitude of his own son. However, like most fathers who love their children so much, they are powerless to behave violently.

Hearing someone call his name, Puri who had just stepped out of the parking lot beside the police station, raised his head.It did not take long to find the whereabouts of the owner of the voice. For the first five seconds he found it.

With Ibra's high appearance, one might be fooled by her and think she is one of the police officers. He is even fit to be an officer.

" Hey, Ibra!" Within half a dozen steps the Castle had already arrived in front of the man. They exchanged smiles and extended their hands. Ibra's big hand clasped the tiny hand of Puri.

" How are you, Puri?" That was the first question that came out of Ibra's mouth. Observing the woman at a glance, he did not find many meaningful changes. In his eyes, the woman was always charming.

He t**tap same, not changed in the slightest. A beauty who always has her own world.

" You can see, can't you. I'm healthy." Puri answered straightforwardly, remaining with a faint smile. It seems like observing each other they do in silence.

" It looks like you've changed a lot, Ibra." Puri continued, "You look very stressed. If your job is heavy and your head is breaking, why not find another profession?"

Ibra chuckled, "It's good that someone is paying attention to my health. If you want to tie yourself up with me, maybe the burden of my life will be gone."

" A person without a name." Puri thought for a moment, "Do I have to ask Amanda who that someone is? Maybe he knows."

Amanda is the wife of Ibra, the woman the man has been married to for 10 years.

" Wow! You really haven't changed a bit, huh. Not fun, same as before."

The slender shoulders of the Castle lifted casually, "You know me, why is it still such a surprise. Funny." Funny."

The two stopped their small talk, and stepped together into the door of the police station. The smile that had been created on their faces had now disappeared, changing with a serious look.

" What's the situation?" Although Puri's eyes moved around him, glancing at the busyness of some police officers behind their desks, he asked the girl's last situation, Enggar.

" The girl is really naughty. In a year it's been six times I've had to sort out the problems she's been making."

In the heart of Puri smiled sadly, The girl is very similar to her mother. Troublemakers make trouble!

" While it wasn't serious this time, it still made others feel wronged." Ibra. " The warrant is ready, you just sign it."

" As you know, the girl, despite being impulsive, what she does always has a reason. Why would he water the woman with water?"

" That's what you should ask him, Puri." Sahut Ibra, glanced at him with understanding, "In the report, he said if he accidentally slipped and spilled water on the woman's head." Ibra clucked, a little irritated, "Customize you to believe such a cliche excuse?"

" Hmmm, um,..." Puri only muttered without commenting.

" Before leaving Naran received several calls from Enggar's school. That girl always makes trouble with her friends."

" That's all the kids can do to get their papa's attention." Said Puri, like he was thinking about something. " On this Final Enggar's behavior, why didn't you tell me?"

" Naran just doesn't want to make you dizzy." Ibra said as she sighed, "Especially the reason."

Although surprised to hear the woman's curse, Ibra could not refute anything. Naran was indeed the boss and also Enggar's father, but many things about Naran's stubbornness were familiar to him and it made it difficult for most of his life.

They stepped down the hallway for five minutes, passing through space after space with many attendant members inside. At the door that opened on the left, Ibra slowed down, automatically Puri came to a stop. Ibra's body tilted slightly to look at Puri

" The woman, who had reported Enggar, was a bit emotional. Since the guilty party here is Enggar, it should be our side to apologize. Can you represent to do that?

Smile faintly," Yes, I will."

A smile that was just as pure bloomed on Ibra's face. Walking in the lead he stepped into the room,

" Police sir, I brought the girl's parents,...

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It happened so fast. Three men stood around for a few seconds, as if bewitched by the incident in front of them, before finally moving quickly to help 'the victim'.

" Oops, I'm sorry. I slipped on the carpet and didn't do it on purpose,...."

While 'the doer', a girl, he jumped back. His movements looked relaxed, not the slightest bit nervous.

The adult men in front of him threw gazes at him. Surprise, wonder, and confusion are also evident there. They are still in the phase of understanding the situation.

Receiving numerous eye gazes, the girl immediately wrinkled her face, presenting an expression of anxiety and guilt.

" I'm sorry,"

Milan, with its head, face and partly soaked upper body turned quickly. The shame he got aroused his anger. He does not accept!

As the eyes of the two collided, Milan's pupils widened, stunned by what was in front of him.

The girl's gray bead had a satiated evil aura. Only Milan knows what that means.

" Brengs*k girl! You're looking to die, aren't you?!"

The girl is Enggar. His nickname is troublemaker!

Call it an expression of what the girl cannot do. Wrinkle fear, guilt, anxiety? That's nothing. He had an arsenal of expressions in his mind that were all easy to play with.

The three expressions he had previously displayed in front of the adult men, disappeared and changed to completely different expressions in front of Milan. Like a fox, the girl was mocking him.

Milan were surprised for a moment. Surroundings. How could the girl have such great courage to act against him?!

" Aunty, I'm sorry." The girl's voice was stammered, laden with guilt, "I really didn't do it on purpose."

" You, you,..." Milan immediately came out of his shock. The girl was very clever at acting. He, Milan, is also not stupid and easily fooled. The snot girl was really looking for a disease with him. Just look, to what extent that smile of satisfaction was on his face.

" Do you know if this action of yours can get you in big trouble?" While drying his wet face with a tissue, Milan said. The anger within him was still great, yet he could control not to go wild. Many life experiences taught him to channel anger in the right places.

However, Enggar was not a cowardly girl either. The threatening sentence Milan only got a cold reception from him.

" Aunty, do I look scared hearing your threats?" Didn't expect the girl to be firm on the courage she had. " You started this first on me, have you forgotten?!"

Milan's eyes widened, "You're so brave,..."

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