
Bagas and Anin have arrived at Salma's house. Bagas opened the door of the house. Then he carried Anin who was still sleeping. Bagas could not wake her.
He put Anin on the sofa because he did not know which room Anin was in. Bagas laid his body on the sofa. Look at Anin's face.
"Beautiful, never less than the beginning we met" Bagas smiled. But his smile was gone when he remembered Akbar was about to kiss Anin on the forehead.
"Never give a part of your body to be touched by another man except me Nin. I really won't be able to hold myself back from burning jealous"
Anin blinked her eyes. Bagas who had seen Anin's face quickly pretended to play on the phone. Bagas glanced at Anin.
"Wake up? Still have a headache?" Ask Bagas.
"Still a little. Could you please get me some painkillers?" pinta Anin's.
"Where?"
Anin pointed to Salma's practice room. Bagas looked over and got off the sofa.
"Please get paracetamol, 1 only"
Bagas headed to the Salma practice room and looked for the intended remedy. He also took a drink for Anin and returned to the living room.
"Nih" Bagas offered Anin medicine and water. Anin accepted her and drank her straight away.
"Udah rest there. That didn't have to be thought about so much. You better stay away from Akbar deh"
Anin turned to Bagas. He saw Bagas' expression. Not an expression of jealousy, just flat.
"Why? Bang Akbar's people are good. Jealousy huh?? Aren't you??" goda Anin to Bagas
"It's not a matter of Nin's jealousy, it's a serious one. Akbar is not who you think he is. I don't want you to do anything. Better stay away from him now" said Bagas.
"Don't want to! there must be a good reason if you tell me to stay away from the Akbar bang. Just say jealous, blind jealous!"
"Yes! Yes, I am jealous! Stay away from Akbar!" Bagas left Anin and slammed the door of the house hard enough.
Anin was silent. "Hmm, if you're jealous and still in love why did you ask to break up? What are you doing with our hearts? You tormented your own heart, and I was tormented. If you're not jealous why should I stay away from bang Akbar? Hadeeehhh, make a puyeng!"
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Bagas leave Anin to pack a beard because he will meet his friend. He meets major Indra and Sani returns to town.
They were in Indra's car.
"Anin you live alone?" Sani opens the conversation after Bagas gets into Indra's major car.
"There's a bodyguard, this seriously one province was given an invitation all? There's money for transport, huh?" tanya Bagas who saw beside his seat there was a large cardboard containing invitations.
"Yang dong bantuin. Yesterday I helped you too!"
"Yes yes!"
"And how's the recon?"
"What reconnaissance?" Sani cuts Bagas's question.
"Akbar Jayadi" replied Indra briefly.
"Yes Allah yank, still curious you are with him?? It's clear he's a coal business"
"Abang is still doubtful yank, there are still many irregularities. How do you think gas is? Companies that do not do any activities for coal processing, there is no raw material in the processing, but there is only a pile of fish storage boxes? There's no fish in it either?"
"Fish box?" Bagas repeated Indra's statement.
"Yes, I thought it was fish"
"Where is Ndan's location, I'm getting curious about that guy"
"In the border village"
"Why didn't I find anything in that village yesterday?"
"That's the Bagas itself, isn't it? Nihil yank! I've been after her for a long time, but she's slippery"
"I still don't know. Until I jumped in to make sure. I have an idea, it's kind of crazy. But I guarantee it will work"
"What's Ndan?" tanya Bagas curious.
"How about we ask Anin to reveal the person's identity?"
Bagas thought long. "Isn't it too dangerous to involve civilians?"
"The layman is protected by his former fiancee, so why be afraid. Come on, we just need Anin's role to see if he's a coal businessman or not. Enough to get there. The rest is our business"
"Hhhmmmm, you guys. Never mind, don't bring the current job" Sani interrupted their conversation again.
"Support brother dong yank, you don't pity the same brother messed around because of this problem?"
"Okay, I'll talk to Anin first. I hope he wants to. I'll call you later. I too am concerned with this mission. The prisoner I captured first got away with being helped by the upper man"
"What's the case?" ask Indra
"Snuggling and arms trade. Is it from Malaysia can directly enter Indo without having to pass through the border post?"
"Can!" answer Indra and Sani together.
"Where's it going??" tanya Bagas enthusiastically.
"Pawah water, there is a forest that is used for illegal people to go in and out"
"Is it near the border post?"
"Near, but the area is not guarded by our soldiers" Indra explained
"Why not be guarded?"
"Where do I know monkeys, ask the boss there. Huah, sleepy yank. Turn yuk"
"Relope. Where else is gas going?" ask Sani
"Go home, pity Anin alone"
"Cieee, what a concern" led Sani.
"Ooohh obviously, the more guilty I feel San if until he's okay"
"Udah, don't blame yourself too much. Just focus" Indra gives spirit to Bagas.
"Yes, thanks for the advice" Bagas got out of Indra's car. Indra's car drove off Bagas itself.
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Salma's House.
Anin can't sleep. He's riled. Pacing alone in his room.
"Where the hell is he? Go home what? Did I call you? Ah, prestige dong. Never mind, just sleep. Not anyone else"
Anin tried to close her eyes. Time has shown at 01:00 in the morning. When she was about to fall asleep, Anin heard someone trying to force open the door. He's starting to get scared. Anin ventured to see who was coming.
Anin wandered towards the kitchen and looked for an object that could protect her. The closest thing is a teflon skillet. Soon he grabbed it and walked towards the main door.
The sound of the door trying to open was getting closer. Anin's heart rate is getting worse. He took a swing to hit the person who tried to open the door.
"1 2 3" Anin counts and opens the door lock. Open door and braaakkk braakk braakkkk. Three shots using teflon landed on the person's head, back and arms.
"Who are you?? Thief huh?? Would help?! Help?!" please?!" Anin screamed for help.
The beard quickly entered the house. When the beard is about to beat up the guy.
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