Wife Contract Fake Sniper Limping

28. Arthur (2)

Lani was about to leave the house when she saw Yessi come in. He immediately approached his friend.

"Yes! Where have you been?" ask Lani. He was happy after a long time there was no news of the girl.

Yessi remained silent as Lani approached and hugged her.

"I used to call and go to your house, but no one was there. I'm afraid you're why-why," said Lani relieved. His hand grabbed Yessi's hand which was painted in black.

Lani then realized that from then on her friend did not respond. After all, there was something a little different about the girl. Not only his daring, but his body movements...

"You've come, yes?" said a voice behind Lani.

As Lani turned her head, Arthur walked over with his haughty steps. To Lani's surprise, Yessi leaves him and walks beside Arthur. Yessi even hugged her brother's arm tightly without shame.

"Good, let's go."

Yessi nodded and the two passed by without even looking at her.

...

Dennis walked with a brown map in his left hand. His right hand rested on an iron stick with a 'tek tek' sound that echoed. He sat in one of the plastic chairs available in the cigarette shop.

That day, the one guarding the stall was a smug-haired man wearing a t-shirt. In his hand was a snake-shaped tattoo.

"Search for what, sir?" ask the man.

Dennis raised one of his eyebrows, "You studied nyamar, Antok?"

The man immediately laughed out loud. His teeth were no longer a blackish yellow, even his lips were slightly red. Even the whiskers and shells have been cut out, making Antok look 10 years younger.

"I've guessed, there aren't many who can fool the White Snake." Antok praised and insulted his partner.

Choosing not to respond to the spoiled joke Antok, Dennis slipped the map between the jar of bottles filled with dried tobacco knit.

"I want you to find this guy" Dennis said. His eyes swept around the contents of the stall. There are piles of cardboard cigarettes and kreteks of various brands lined up neatly in wooden cabinets.

Antok took the map and took out the contents. The man then nodded in annoyance. "Too little information. Darto... What if it's a pseudonym, uh, Snipe?"

Dennis shrugged both shoulders. "I'm sure you can find something with your network."

"I'll call if there's any news" replied Antok while entering the contents of the map. "Instead, you have to be more careful."

The white man listened carefully.

"You remember that assistant? When I tried calling again, I couldn't. This issue is more serious than it seems," Antok continued.

The warning from Antok, makes Dennis replay the memory of events at the zoo. Only a man in a black jacket can Dennis recognize before chaos breaks out between them.

After registering a missing persons search request in the newspaper, Dennis returned home. There is not enough data to find out what happened. There were too many people after their group.

Dennis had been very careful with hiring Hendro and Jumilah as housekeepers. So that not just anyone can approach his small house that is behind the house Mbok Jum.

Dennis is considering a backup plan. Or at least an extra person as a back up. Someone with ability and trust.

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Lani who often saw Yessi with Arthur, jdi worried. He tried to talk to his friend but ignored him. In fact, Yessi is like everyone else.

The same thing happened several times after, making Lani even more worried. He knew the two people and did not want them to get involved in anything bad.

Therefore, he forces one of the family's drivers, Mas Andre, to help him follow Arthur and Yessi.

"Non, if we continue to come, it can be found out" Andre said as they began to pass through the deserted streets.

Lani biting lips. "If they tell you to stop, we'll come back. If not, just follow me, Mas."

The driver followed the young lady's will with a heavy heart. Not only the streets began to be quiet, many buildings on the left right were also empty. A suitable place to be a nest of thugs or other gangs. He won't be blamed until something happens to Lani.

"That's it, they quit!" exclaim Lani.

Andre kept a safe distance by continuing to go slow.

"Mas Andre! Just stop! How to keep going!" lani protests while banging upholstery.

"Yes, Non. All turn. Let it be easy later if you go out," said Andre.

Unexpectedly, Lani pulled the car keys and opened the door as the speed decreased.

"Non! Non Lani!" Call Andre but the young lady has already run away.

"Hey! Release!" shouted Andre.

The group of young men instead of retreating, instead put on a body and challenged Andre. One of them, takes Lani away.

Without a lot of mouth, Andre pulled the nearest one and pushed the young man1 to nyungsep into the pile of crates. Pemuda2 directed the fist that Andre avoided, the momentum he harnessed to slam his opponent to the ground.

When Andre turned to Pemuda3, the young man pushed Lani towards Andre, then brandished a long pipe. Quickly, the driver caught the young lady, and pulled Lani's small hand. Run, away from the three young men.

Andre wasn't sure he could serve the three young men as long as Lani was around.

Once in the car, both Lani and Andre rush up. The driver immediately gasped after Lani sat down and closed the door, leaving the dangerous location.

"More times don't, Non," Andre scolded as the car they were riding in entered the main lane, racing slowly along with other vehicles.

"I'm sorry, I want to catch up with Arthur while it's not far away." Lani dropped a glance at his hand on the lap. A feeling of fear and tension as well as relief still filled his mind.

"Thank you, Andre. If there is no Mas.I can not shadow," said Lani again. His heart is still beating.

Andre glanced through the rearview mirror, Lani's face was still pale. Pity appeared on the girl, all this time she was living in a golden cage. The incident must have surprised him a lot.

"Non Lani must promise, ndak can't be rash anymore."

"Yes, I promise, Mas," he replied according to. Then he remembered something. "Mas Andre, please deliver it to Ko Dennis' house."

Andre answered 'yes' and started steering his wheel towards the area requested.

...

When he got home, Dennis, who was initially excited, stopped his steps.

He forgot that today Miss Niken has started teaching again. Dennis turned around, heading for Jum's house.

"Jum! I want to use the phone" Dennis said in a loud voice as he entered the house.

Mbok Jum immediately came and directed Dennis to the Hendro workspace. The woman left after making sure Dennis didn't need anything else.

Dennis played the number on the phone patiently, accompanied by a distinctive sound trrrrrr every digit. He waited again while the ground connection tried to reach for the number.

"Hello, good morning. Residence-" greet the person on the other end.

"Rabpit," call Dennis while cutting out the wordy sentence.

"Snipe," said Rabpit back, using their secret code of duty.

"I need people to back up, personal affairs." Dennis spoke straight to the point.

"I get. When's? Let me adjust the schedule."

After calling Rapbit, Dennis walked out of Jum's house. From where he was, he heard a familiar voice in his ears.

"Aak Nnis," call Waskito who is in the sling mbok Jum.

"Would you go home, sir?" ask Mbok Jum who walked closer.

Dennis nodded. "Niken's home?"

"Already, Sir. Then please bring Kito. I want to lift the rice," said mbok Jum who directly pass Waskito without Dennis' approval.

"Hey! I can't, Jum!" dennis protesting a little horrified with the boy's hand, I don't know what else he made toys until black and dirty so.

"Just a moment," mbok Jum did not want to hear and position Waskito's body until the little boy was already hanging comfortably on Dennis' left waist. "Neither, bring nothing."

Waskito was perceptive, immediately gripped tightly Dennis' shirt with his feet and hands. Even sticking a face to the chest of the man who felt so reluctant. "Jum! Frm!"

Call Dennis not heard because mbok Jum has already rushed to the kitchen. Dennis was forced to wrap his hands around the back of the monkey-like boy.

"Review you, Jum... Watch out for you Yan.." threatened Dennis as he walked towards his small house.

"Miss!" call Waskito while pulling Dennis' shirt, as if he doesn't like his mother being bullied by the man.

"Yes, yes." said Dennis relented. He didn't want the shirt he was wearing to be the same fate as his black cane just yet.

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