
(Gitta)
(Xander)
The next day Gitta woke up early, because there was a class this morning where the lecturer was notoriously fierce. Gitta entered the bathroom and started to shower. Suddenly the communication device is connected.
"I've designed a plan that will be a graveyard for Vionna" said Xander across the street. The man sipped coffee.
"I'll take care of the rest" said Gitta while taking a bath.
"Why so noisy? What the hell are you doing?" Ask Xander.
"I'm taking a shower."
Xander rolled his eyeballs. "This afternoon we meet at a designated place. I was waiting for Royco's command, but he didn't say anything."
"His name is Royce" said Gitta.
"I'm gonna turn off the communication." At the end of the sentence, Gitta heard a clicking sound where their communication device had been cut off.
After taking a shower and breakfast, Gitta went to college. He sat on the back bench and listened to the lecturer's explanation. The girl felt bored where her lecturer explained while furiously unclear.
"Do you understand no?!" Shouted the lecturer named John.
No student would dare to ask. Gitta doesn't care. He just needed to sit and listen as written on the mission in his faded brown map.
Not getting a response from his students, John walked up to them and pushed their heads one by one cursing.
"Basic useless!"
"Stupid, you!"
"Idote!"
"Bool!"
Gitta's blood boiled looking at that. He remembered something.
** Flashback **
Little Gitta was often scolded and beaten by her father. His father pushed Gitta's head and hit her on the back.
"What is the San Family?! Mother and son are both stupid!" Jerk his father Gitta.
** end Flashback **
John arrives at Gitta's desk. His hand moving would push Gitta's head. Unexpectedly, the girl pulled John's hand down as a result of the man's face hitting the table.
All the disciples shouted in shock at what Gitta was doing, including Elina.
"Your hands are too dirty to touch my head, loser," exasperated Gitta.
Gitta returns to Sarah's house after a reprimand. The girl snorted in annoyance as she threw her bag onto the bed.
The communication tool is connected to Royce. "Gitta, did John Armstrong sue you? That's so bad. Don't let you get into trouble and be deported to Indonesia."
"He deserves it! He's a fucking asshole who dares to weak people" Gitta said.
"Gitta, you're on a mission. You can't involve your personal feelings." Royce had coffee.
"You know what my father is like, right? John is not much different from him" Gitta said.
Across the street Royce was silent. He did not dare to say anything. Right now Gitta must be very angry. Although not too close, Royce certainly knows a little about the nature of his neighbors. Moreover, he knows the ins and outs of Gitta's life.
"If you're done, I want to go outside" said Gitta.
"Where?"
"I have business with Xander. He was surprised that you didn't give us any command during our time here" Gitta said.
"Because you can't do anything but follow the directions from the brown map" Royce said.
Their communication was also cut off. Actually Gitta was lazy to talk to anyone. Meeting Xander is a reason. It was still daytime where he still had a little time to calm down.
The girl came out of her room. He saw Anna working on PR. However, the teenager occasionally rubbed his eyes.
"Anna?" Gitta approached the girl.
Anna looked. "here? You're home yet? It's still daylight."
"Yes...." Gitta refused to tell me the problem. He sat down beside Anna and watched her.
"My eyes are troubled, I can't see clearly the writing on the blackboard that is only 6 steps away from where I sit" Anna said.
"Why not check your eyes? You'll get minus glasses after being examined by an ophthalmologist" Gitta said.
"Mom doesn't have enough money for that. I don't want to bother my mother." Anna looks sad.
Gitta was concerned.
In the afternoon, Gitta meets Xander at the cafe.
"Your head is big too. You beat up a lecturer in your disguise?" Xander half asked.
"Don't tease me, ehmmm.It feels like my tongue is shortened after speaking English while here" murmured Gitta.
"Of course, you speak Indonesian only when you're with me and Royco" Xander said.
"Name Royce." Again Gitta justifies the pronunciation of the name Roycelyn.
"My tongue likes to slip" said Xander.
Gitta stared at Xander intensely. "Where are you from?"
"I? I'm Indonesian, I'm Indonesian" Xander replied.
Xander's answer did not make Gitta believe, because it was obvious that the man's face was not Indonesian.
"Why indeed? Why are you suddenly asking that?" Ask Xander curiously.
Gitta shakes.
"There's a code of conduct where we shouldn't divulge each other's true identities, right?" Xander.
Gitta nodded. "I'm sorry."
Xander showed me the plan he made last night to Gitta. "This is the plan I made last night. We're gonna trap Vionna in the basement."
"You're really gonna kill him?" Gitta asked half a whisper.
"Of course not. We caught him by trapping him underground. But, Vionna's bodyguards followed him everywhere. This makes it difficult for us later," Xander said.
"Let me take care of Vionna's bodyguard" Gitta said innocently.
"You're gonna hit them alone?" Ask Xander.
"I will knock them out without touching at all" Gitta replied with a smile full of ambition.
Xander showed me the second floor plan. "I've made a duplicate of the floor plan that doesn't list this basement."
Gitta nodded. "Good, this is in line with the mission. When is this building finished?"
"Quickly, I will work to get this building completed soon" replied Xander.
Gitta. "May Devan be fine. Wait for me, Devan."
Xander rubbed Gitta's head gently. Gitta looked up at Xander who was smiling sincerely at him. This made him think back to Devan.
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^^^18.01 | 12 March 2021^^^
^^^By Ucu Irna Marhamah^^^