Love and the Past
The Part 155
Inti Avegas breaks the night in Azka's apartment, makes plans and splits tasks to find Salsa tomorrow after school.
Now they sit in a circle with the laptop in the middle. If they are serious like this, their brain will work faster.
Keenan researched the list of hospitals that had the Azka list, he divided it into six to make it easier to browse.
"Let's not let the children know this" Samuel said in silence, making others look back.
"Why El?" ask Dito.
"At the base there are spies" Rayhan replied.
"Jaudah, we cut off his head, a traitor, in a pet" Ricky said.
"Let them act, the more stupid we are, the more he does something that finally uncovers his own identity" Azka sips a nicotine object, then exhales his smoke into the air.
"Gue agreed with Azka" Keenan said.
They simultaneously nodded and returned with their respective activities.
"Salsa said you were in touch last night? No mana, let me track!" smart Rayhan IT expert Avegas.
"Not active, he uses a disposable number" Azka replied.
They are experiencing grief for the moment. If they used to easily track someone, it was because of the permission of their respective clients.
"Necklace!"
"There's at his house" Azka replied.
Yes, the necklace he gave to Salsa connected to his cell phone. But the necklace's whereabouts are in Salsa's house which means the girl accidentally left it.
"Salsa travel has nothing to do with the meeting om Ans a few days ago?" chirps Dito.
"There, but I don't want to go this time. I want to discover Salsa's existence first before I find Papi I. I don't want Papi to get Salsa."
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Going to school is the same, his mind drifts somewhere. He also cannot be contacted by anyone, except his best friend. Because Azka uses a mobile phone that is specifically for clients.
Azka catches up with Rayhan at one of the cafes before resuming the holiday. He sat down after gulping water up the toilet.
"Why? I don't have much time to just sit down Ray," Azka said impatiently.
"Gue called my mom, and my mom is now in Bandung." Rayhan smiled widely, but not with Azka. The head of Avegas frowned in confusion.
"Grain it, your brain if you are tired of slow ya Ka!" irked Rayhan plaited Azka's head with a bottle of used drinking water.
"Lo wants to die Ray!" Azka's gaze sharpened, she was not wanting to joke.
"My mom's Salsa's personal doctor, if you forget. So ...." Not yet Rayhan finished his sentence, Azka had already moved on and left him at the cafe alone.
Rahyah glanced at her phone that rang, she dodged in disbelief at the behavior of her chairman.
"That's why don't you go, '" ledek Rayhan.
"The job is to send her hospital address!"
"Udah!"
Tut
"Dialan lo Ka's. Say thank you, dear" grumbled Rayhan.
Regardless of the blazing sun that pierced the skin, Azka drove her red sprot motor with above-average speed towards Bandung.
Maybe if Azka had the power to disappear, then she had disappeared impatiently. The expectations are so great this time, hopefully Doctor Jesy is right with Salsa.
"Gue came Sal," muttered Azka behind her full face helmet
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