
Earlier....
He walked towards the sofa and sat down massaging his head. Angga saw that and sat next to him, strange for Angga because he no longer felt the tension as before.
He felt he had found the right person to talk to without sacrificing his virginity.
"On me protecting you, I'm serious." Again he made sure.
"You're making me dizzy, sir." Angga smiled when "You" no longer came out of his mouth.
"What should I do?" Say it again and make Angga excited.
"I want......"
***
"50 million!!" Angga gasped when his father kicked the table in front of him. "You paid 50 million just for ******* that?" Angga just bowed, "die me." The mind in the heart. Angga tried to glance at a glance because he felt his father was just speechless massaging his forehead.
"Well, it's useful, and if you're sure you can find it, I don't mind." Hearing that Angga heaved a sigh of relief. "But! If you fail, I'll pull your car and sell it." Hearing that Angga raised his face and widened his eyes "Hah!” Said surprised.
"Then can you return those 50 million?" Angga just scratched his head and shook his head.
"Continue your research and remember always be careful. You're playing with something dangerous and I feel guilty for having to choose you to do it. Even though we know only you can help us." Angga shook his head, inwardly he scorned when his father felt guilty about choosing him for this mission, not every day he always put aside the safety of his son for the sake of it.
"No, Dad, I love to take it. I hate that place and the fact that a lot of girls are suffering there. I wish Dad and Dad's partner could catch the people behind it all and shut the place down."
Hearing that Angga's father nodded. "Yes, he's gone to college." And Angga went away.
***
Angga daydreamed looking at the passing student - passing by in front of him, some things disturbed his mind. He rubbed his face, suddenly recalling the chat with the paid woman last night.
flashback
"What should I do?"
Angga tried to explain the details of the plan, starting from looking for preliminary information about the club owner. "What is your guarantee that I will believe?" Keke is still suspicious. Angga thought for a moment and honestly he didn't know what to do for Keke to believe him. "I don't know anything about you, except for a rich student who's planning something dangerous." Keke continued and true Angga has not opened up about who he is and who is responsible for him carrying out this mission.
"Emmm..Do I need to give you my E-KTP?" Hearing that Keke laughed and Angga was confused to see it. "I'm not a movie cassette rental Mr. rich student" ledek Keke still laughs "and also for what?" continued again.
"You said you needed a guarantee to believe, and then what did you want?" Angga. "Emmm..." Kejora tried to think, looking at Angga who put on a confused face. "Let's talk first, let's see if I can trust the way you talk." Angga nodded in agreement with Keke's proposal.
"Your name is Keke? Oh this is Keke.." Said Angga while singing the North Sulawesi area song and greeted Keke who rolled his eyeballs. "Kejora, Morning Star, I remember my father once said when I was born after Maghrib, the night was so calm and on the western horizon shining a very beautiful star. It is not a star but the planet Venus. But we knew him as a star, that's where my father hoped, I grew up to be as bright as a star and admired by everyone. Yes, my father was right, I am admired in this place, even people are willing to pay dearly to enjoy me." Clearly Kejora pitched cynically and let out a long sigh.
"I don't feel worthy of that name." And Angga saw a sad look on the face of Kejora, if he could choose, he would not want to live like this. They had only met face-to-face an hour ago but somehow they felt it was more than that. "May I call you Kejora? I'm Angga," he stretched out his hand toward the woman next to him, "Primate Hadian Woman." And for the first time they shook hands and looked, a smile on both sides.
"You live here too? With Madam?" The Kejora only answered with a headband.
"You want me to take you out? Chatting outside? Drinking a cup of coffee or hot chocolate?" He bargained, "because I doubt I can explain my plan here." He said back in a soft tone, eyes observing the corner of the room as if there were surveillance cameras lurking their chatter, Kejora just smiled knotly looking at the motion of the young man. "Alright, hot chocolate sounds good." Said the Kejora and they got out of the room.
Heading to the exit they meet a woman in her 40s dressed in plush, black dress wrapped slim body as she could. Kejora smiled "This master wants to play outside, Mam." Clearly, Angga was just observing in silence, he was thinking is this Madam Den? Usually a pimper or pimp will be seen with a fierce facial expression, such as filmed - film. Not a woman who looks elegant and charismatic in front of him. Hearing the brief explanation from Kejora, the woman looked at Angga and smiled widely. "Oh, Mr. Angga yes, you are very young and handsome. I'm Sandra Keke's mom, but here they call me Madam Den." His words reached out and greeted Angga with a faint smile and nod, Angga glanced at Kejora for a moment. He wanted to say something to Madam Den. "Ah, Madam." she said, she had thought if it was right to ask about this.
"Will I be able to meet Keke out of contract?" He licked his lips as a nervous sign. Madam Den raised both of her eyebrows and looked at the silent Kejora.
"He decided, sir, not me. But it all has to be with my knowledge. He only works with me when night, day he has a life of his own." Hearing that Angga did not expect, this pimple is not as cruel as he thought, he did not exploit the life of Kejora as in the film, or something else happened.
"You look surprised sir, what's up?" Madam Den asked looking at Angga's expression. "Ohh no.." said angga laughed lightly while shaking one hand.
"All right, I'm going and have a good time. Please take my son safely to his house." Madam Den blinked one eye before leaving, then gave a smile and a light rub on Kejora's boat.
Angga was still staring at Madam Den who disappeared away, he shook his head. "Whoah!" He said when the figure of Madam Den was already invisible. "He's not as bad as I thought" she said, holding her arms.
Hearing that Kejora just grunted softly "have you ever heard the wolf in sheep's clothing? That's it." Obviously "don't be fooled by his appearance, which one is your car?" They are now in the parking lot, Angga circulating his gaze while scratching his head that does not itch.
"Oh that." Point it at the old silver BMW, and then they go together, "look old, but this is a special car." Continue to open the passenger door and allow Kejora in.
On the way the two of them were just silent, Angga was thinking a lot of things in his head. Especially after meeting face to face with Madam Den, he was increasingly curious about the woman. Starynight Club, the name of his nightclub, does not look suspicious from the outside, even they are very good at hiding his prostitution business. Only the auction event held in secret, Angga knew it was because of the help of Dimas. Dimas was very skilled in the business, because it was in the auction only the two of them were from among the students. They had been suspected, but because Dimas could confirm the information that made them participants, especially the background of those who are rich people. No problem anymore for the auction officer and finally welcome to join as an auction participant. Even auctions that are so strict and secret, only known to a few people. There is even an issue that says if the auction event is only a cover, the actual activity of the auction is as a way of the big mafia doing the dirty business behind it, the actual activity of the auction is as a way of the big mafia doing the dirty business behind it, therefore the appearance and gestures of Madam Den put curiosity. And finding out it was a task given by Angga's father.
The owner and event organization system is very neat and hard to figure out, they keep a guise under the guise, so when their first guise is open, their, they will remove their main guise so that the police and government will only examine their first guise as a prostitution club, and certainly not Madam Den who was caught, because Madam Den is only the top control.
The owner of the Starynight Club was his subordinate. Therefore, from the beginning, Pak Wira asked Angga to be careful and vigilant in carrying out the mission. It seems Madam Den is not an arbitrary person.
"I want to know more about Madam Den." Said Angga, they are currently in the dining area, they choose to eat in the balcony, a place to eat on the roof of a mall. Hearing Angga's statement, Kejora looked at the cityscape that flashed with many lights vehicles passing by.
"To what extent can you protect me?" He then looked at Angga.
"Even I'll bet my life." Hearing that Kejora frowned, even Angga himself did not expect him to say that, it was thrown out of his mouth.
The two of them ate while chatting about their lives, Angga told me some about himself. But he didn't tell Kejora about his father and his work. He only talked about his life as a student and his two close friends. Kejora himself did not tell so much about himself, he just listened to Angga tell a story.
end of flashback
“Hey yo!!! Don't daydream! Beware trance!” someone kicked the table and made Angga shocked, grabbed his chest and then put an angry face towards the person who was just grinning the horse.
“Where overnight ‘na enanya' steady?” Ask that guy who's none other than Dimas. Hearing that Angga just glanced over without speaking.
“opps.” Dimas closed his mouth “certainly still virgin.” he said sharing a smile sucks for Angga.
“In addition to his work, he is quite good his son,” obviously Angga and Dimas stared in wonder. “Hati - heart with mask” clear Dimas started unpacking the contents of his bag.
“Please be aware of yourself Sir, you at night and day are very different once” said Angga and Dimas stopped his busy staring at a confused Angga.
“See when it is day, you are a good boy who diligently works to help the efforts of parents, but if night turns into *******hungry women. Ciih, who's masked.” Hearing that Dimas hit Angga's head with a roll of the magazine “Kalo lecture, his mouth was also given a lesson Master!” Said Dimas rebuking Angga and brandishing the magazine scroll to his forehead.
“Have not been friends, please just hit me.” Tell someone and get both of their attention.
“Kok silent, not dilujutin?” The person sat across from them, propping up his face with both hands and watching them with a plain face.
“Private campus boy why here?” Said Dimas and approved Angga with a nod. “Oh stupid mas-mas, who sent me a message to come here?” Ask casually and Dimas as if remembering something “oh yes, me.” he continued and laughed crisply.
“You're with Mila, Sat?” asked Angga, but he just shook his head. “You're dating what's the same with him?” tanya Dimas arrived - arrived “emang why the hell? It keeps” confused the guy. “ckckck, Satya's sister, relationship without her good status what the hell?” Satya frowned hearing Dimas' words.
“This I was told to come here just want to be asked about me and Mila?” Satya asked exasperatedly and Angga just chuckled. “For a good boy like him, head ******** as you know Dim.” Dimas was wide-eyed to hear Angga “Hey Mouth say! your owner makes me want to rip you apart! request to be torn yes Sir!” Dimas stood up and kicked the table, pointing his finger at Angga who just shook his head while clucking.
Satya clapping saw the “gelut gelut.yeay... I love fights!” he said while cheering a little and got a sharp look from Dimas. "Buck!" Dimas throws Satya with a magazine in his left hand, but is captured by Satya and he sticks out his tongue.
“ Gini lo Mas I'll try to explain again." Satya blew the air before tidying up some of the paper that was scattered from inside the magazine when Dimas threw it earlier, "I'm the same Mila is not dating, we are close without labeling. I've declared to him. Whatever the name of our relationship, you finally married me.” Said Satya with a smile full of confidence and Dimas only snorted mockingly. “Aren't afraid of being taken?” tanya Dimas and make Satya eliminate his smile, roll up the magazine that was neat earlier while looking at the man who now chuckles at him. "Haha, look at Ang's face." Dimas pointed at Satya's overcast face.
Angga just silently observed them, he was indeed the most quiet among them, even very loner. But although quiet, the most spicy and sharp talk of Angga. Dimas is his childhood friend while Satya, Angga knows Satya from Dimas.
Seeing Satya who was suddenly a manyun, making Dimas tease her even more “udah kiss? Or even! Haaaaaaaah??” Dimas raised his hand as if imagining a no - no. But Satya stared angrily and threw the magazine scroll towards Dimas
“hey! I appreciate women! I wouldn't do something like that outside of marriage! I have a little sister, I still believe in karma huh! And I hope he doesn't meet a guy like you Mas, you need a penance!” Said Satya patronizing the person older than him.
Angga nods in agreement “whatever got into you!” added Angga and Dimas just raised the hand “oke surrender! I paid for lunch!” Instead of fighting back he chose to give up because it would definitely end up discussing his past. And the real fights will happen, it has happened and Dimas admitted not to want to repeat the ridiculous thing. Satya though younger, if it's offended forget if his two friends are 2 years older than him.
Looking at Dimas' gurgle he knew that Dimas wanted to end this mockery session, then he remembered his goal. “Oh yes, I have got the info you requested about Madam Den Mas.” Satya opened the laptop and handed it to Angga. Angga received the laptop and read the file Satya showed him.
“Mantap!" Dimas patted the head of Satya "the genius we are the best.” Said Dimas leaning his body and then joined the reading.
“Loh..she is a Filipino?” tanya Dimas shocked “I had to hack using the Philippine embassy server, and from there I got that info. Sandra Zei Tian, age 45. It has a large pharmaceutical company in the Philippines, but is hit by a drug scandal in its concoctions. He sold medical drugs, but secretly also sold illegal drugs. The government there had closed its business, but suddenly evidence of drug cases disappeared, so that the company could still run. He's good at organizing, he's using the point organization system. And it looks like he's in touch with a big mafia organization.” Satya explained in detail,
“wait, means point?” confused Dimas.
“Yes, it's a complex but neat organization system. Madam Den was the top point with her large mob, she arranged the points held by her subordinates of trust. The point was spread back down then subordinate trust Madam Den it will choose their trust people. As soon as they got down, that's what made them hard to catch. Even when the drug case was only his subordinate who was imprisoned, he was still free to take care of other business." Dimas and Angga mangosteen heard the explanation from Satya
"So many points are made, the top knows the detailed leader of each point below, but the leader of the point below will never get to Madam Den, Den, they only get to direct subordinates Madam Den who acts as a supervisor. Therefore when there is an arrest and the point is cut off, Madam Den loose contact with the person who was caught. So even if he manages to catch the leader at some point, he's forced to smell your smelly panties, won't be able to confess. And that's the perfection of Madam Den, and those supervisors who deal with bribes bribe government people to make their business easier. And certainly not just anyone. I haven't got the info yet because they're so hard to find.” Satya is so detailed.
Dimas and Angga just fell silent to hear it, deep in the heart of Angga felt that what he was facing right now was completely different. There was fear but he was not a cowardly man who had promised but disavowed.
His father would probably understand that and uproot the mission of Angga. But, he was reminded of the Kejora. I don't know what reason makes Angga remember his promise to protect the Kejora.
“Ang, are you serious about continuing?” Tanya Dimas hesitated. Angga fell silent and observed the information about Madam Den dilaptop Satya.
“It looks like this time is very dangerous Mas.” Satya. Angga sighed “This I can report to my father first, then I will see if he will definitely help me to continue this mission.” Hearing that Satya shook her head “ini is like fishing a shark Mas, if you lose you die if you win a big meal.” Obviously “Pak Wira was not an opponent for them, if the power struggle of course you lose. Madam Den is already an international class!” satya continued to make sure Angga, “connection Madam Den is definitely in another class, it could also be a yakuza.” plot Satya still continues to give the possibility of dangerous Madam Den, and Angga can not resist the possibility. He let out a long sigh while Dimas and Satya just looked at him.
“We had lunch first, you are the one who paid ?” Dimas glares to see himself appointed “hah?” be puzzled.
“Do not pretend to forget! Kan was Mas Dimas said he wanted to buy lunch.” said Satya began packing his things. Dimas grinning horse, “hehe.. The transfer of issues guys! I pay Satya aja, Ang you pay yourself yes, you will be richer than me.” Angga squinted his eyes,
"you're choosing love, huh?" Dimas raised both hands, Angga grabbed Dimas right on his neck, locking his head as if to strangle him from the side “iya yes! I pay in all.” he said patting Angga's arm continuously coiled around his neck.
"I haven't eaten in the morning, Alhamdulilah." Dimas turned his head towards Satya who was smiling at the horse. "Gee..." Dimas pocketed both hands, "address pay a lot of me, where else kere again." His complaint and removing the contents of his empty pouch made his pouch cloth dangle out.
"Sat, to Wedarukso Mall aja yuk, the top floor of the biggest restaurant!" Angga proposed the idea and was immediately approved by Satya with applause, while Dimas sighed and looked at his two friends without a fight.
"If he's cool, we can still eat there satisfied Mas." Kekeh Satya pointed his two thumbs at Dimas, "show your magic card, sir!" Satya exclaimed making Dimas pat his forehead.
He chose to walk ahead of them to his parked car, then turned his body and slightly bent "monggo ndoro." he said and his two friends laughed as they got into the car that had opened the door.
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