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Dimas and Satya were sitting together on the sofa, Satya was relaxing while using his cell phone while Dimas rubbed his palm bandages.

"Still sick?" Tanya Satya saw Dimas trying to stretch his fingers, Dimas shook his head.

"No, I was just thinking."

"Think what?" Tanya Satya returned to focus on her phone screen.

"Did this hand not lose its squeezing ability.You know what I mean..?" Dimas said smiling flirtatiously as he moved his hand as if he was squeezing something.

"I crushed your fingers." Umpat Satya stared in disgust and was answered with laughter by Dimas.

“Angga changed a lot after getting to know the woman.” Satya looks towards Angga and then towards Kejora, “if the change is better and makes Mas Angga fight for his freedom and rights, I don't think it's a bad thing.” Sahut Satya was adopted by Dimas.

“Sometimes I envy your family.” Dimas said suddenly, "why did you suddenly become my family?" Satya frowned, “you are so harmonious in simplicity.”

Satya smiled wryly, “but when I was little, I was envious of rich kids like you. When I was a kid, I wanted to be rich so it was easy to buy the things I wanted. I needed to cry for a week to buy my father a bike, but after I knew my father needed to work until he sprained his leg from bringing a sack of coffee from the garden to the house until night, I felt guilty, and I cried apologizing on my father's lap.”

Dimas stared at the can in his hand, “Hemh, in another place there are we who are so easy to buy the item, and until now I did not expect if my mother was that asshole.” Dimas gripped the can of drink in his hand remembering about his mother.

Satya nudged Dimas' shoulder, she gave a smile as Dimas turned his head towards her.

“Happy is not a matter of possessions, happy is also not a person's choice, happy is a right for everyone and the person himself is able to determine. The happiness or unhappiness of a person's life, is not determined by how rich, true, charm, power, health or success whatever his life. But what can make a person happy is himself, can he be grateful for all he has in everything, he can be happy, forget the mass that holds him back and especially forgive someone's mistakes so that he can move forward."

Dimas pensively heard Satya's words, simple sentences but can open a little of his mind, "you know Mas?"

"Hmm?" Dimas put his lips back to his can of drinks, "I saw Mas Angga, he could look so happy even with Kejora, have you ever seen him smile so sweetly to a woman?”

Dimas shook his head while sipping his canned drink, “that I never even saw.” He looked up as if looking for answers and then shrugged his shoulders.

“But I think their love struggle will be difficult.” Guman Dimas, “why?”

“Om Wira hates the status of Kejora.” Satya again looked towards Angga and Kejora who were still busy chatting, “entahlah, I can only support the decision of Mas Angga, you Mas?”

Dimas stopped sipping his drink and glanced at Satya, “you sure asked me?” Dimas took off his lip link from the can of the drink, “I can't yet fully trust the woman. Don't ask me who's hard to trust this woman. To me all women are the same.” He said he took another sip of water in the can.

“Aaaahh... It's non alcohol but delicious too.” He stared intently at the can in his hand.

Satya only laughed a little because what was held Dimas is his fifth can, Dimas was rarely drinking but if he was wanting to drink, 14% alcohol can be used up in bottles, too, and that was much hated by Satya.

His first year of living with Dimas was an ordeal for Satya. Because he had to meet cigarette smoke and drunk people in the middle room every time he came home from college.

That makes him rarely at home and Dimas often asked about it, Satya was shocked and unexpected, when he objected to Dimas' behavior, he shook Satya's hand and apologized.

He remembered the moment that made him chuckle to himself and startled Dimas, "why are you laughing to yourself?" Satya shook her head "no, I only remember an old incident when you first asked me why I was so rarely at home."

"Ohh, do I still like to smoke and get drunk in the middle room?" Satya replied with a nod, "i couldn't believe it, it's that easy for you to apologize and not do it again."

"Hey! I'm a jerk and a troublemaker, but I'm not a selfish and loyal friend." Satya mangosteen, "yes yes yes yes.let's just say I believe."

Dimas glanced sharply, "return my card!" "Hahah! Not a month!"

"You're taunting me!"

"Yes yes, will no longer, you are loyal friends and cool, best anyway mah!"

Dimas smiled broadly, "that's dong." Satya stared in wonder, so easily seducing Dimas.

But that only applies to people who have already gained the trust of Dimas. Dimas is very difficult to trust other people, therefore he became a boss who is cold, fierce and difficult to approach at work.

If there is something bad that reaches his ears, bad gossip or whatever it is, tomorrow the person who made the issue will be fired disrespectfully.

"I also thank them both." Angga looked at his two friends who were joking.

"They also helped me."

"But you don't tell Mila if the boy forces this mission. Mila can sulk and you must be called by Satya." Kejora frowned, "don't think the same you he won't nag, he if annoyed anyone it must be nagged."

Kejora chuckled, Angga just looked at her with a loving look.

"Laugh at the Kejora, you are beautiful." Angga widened his eyes when Kejora suddenly blushed silently, "did I say it out loud?"

The vile brushed aside his body and covered his face, "why?"

"You're embarrassing me." Kejora said with both hands, making Angga laugh "so adorable Lord!" Inner Angga "yes yes, no longer. here turn."

Kejora returned to his original condition, he said his lips, "sorry.." Angga said sincerely but Kejora only snorted.. "Huuwh. I don't like you having such a sweet mouth."

"I'm honest lo.." The shock of raising his index finger made Angga close his lips, "stop!" Angga just gave a signal as if gluing his mouth with a plaster of imagination.

***

"Sir, you have a guest." Mr. Wira raised his eyebrows, "who? I feel like I don't have an appointment." Ask the secretary

"Hi. my best friend, rather.my former best friend." He said in a satirical tone and smiled cynically, "what's the matter?" Ask Mr. Wira without further ado.

"You're not allowing your guests to sit?" Mr. Baskara walked up to the black sofa in the governor's office. Mr. Bas leaned back across his legs and spread his eyes out of the room, "the rest of the room is also your place of work, you deserve to start throwing a tantrum."

Mr. Wira was still standing looking at his uninvited guest who was sitting arrogantly. "Are you related to the Shebrew Horse?" Mr. Wira was surprised but not shown by him, he still looked at Mr. Bas with a flat face while Mr. Bas looked at him with a probing expression.

"What do you mean?" Mr. Bas snorted "Don't be a fool not knowing that. I know you were behind my warehouse ambush last night, did you get any evidence?" Mr Wira confused, "attack? I don't understand what you mean, Bas."

Mr. Bas just sneered, "don't interfere in my business Wir! This time you can't stop me!"

"If it's about the area and the people I protect, I'm just doing my job. Are you the one behind the schoolboy who got sick?" Mr. Bas raised his hand as if he did not know, "yes or no matter what your business is Wira?"

Mr. Wira approached and sat down in front of Mr. Bas, "because I will not remain silent!" Said Mr. Wira firmly.

"Ha.ha.haaahahaa.." Mr. Bas's laughter seemed funny to see Mr. Wira's expression, "you look so brave. It seems true that you have something to do with that legendary clan."

Mr. Bas took a glass and planned to pour the drinking water but the pot of water was taken by Mr. Wira and poured it into an open glass in front of Mr. Bas.

"I don't know what you mean about the Hebrew Horse." He said as he poured water into the glass. "I don't have to be afraid as long as I fight for the truth, let alone you." Said Mr. Wira staring intently at the man in front of him.

"Every night, there was a trained army ambushing my warehouse and it was surprising that there was a member of the Shebrew Horse clan there with a woman. I suspect, is it possible that you have something to do with that clan? What are you looking for?"

Mr. Wira snorted cynically, "it looks like what you're doing is so big, that the Hebrews are taking part. What are you doing, Bas."

"You're good too!"

"If I had anything to do with the Hebrews, I'd have destroyed you a long time ago, I wouldn't care about the punishment because I could be as free as anything to take your life and throw your bangka into your own pet crocodile cage."

Mr. Wira smiled grinning, "but what power. I'm just Wiratmaja, Governor of the common people." Relaxed words.

Mr. Bas stood up from his seat, "don't make me go after you Wir." Mr. Wira just sat there and looked at the big guy in his voice, "if you mess with me, you don't know what I'm going to do to you and your family." Threaten him and go.

"Be careful Bas, when it's time for you to fall and not be able to run, it's time for you to accept your defeat." Mr. Bas who was almost holding the door handle turned and looked at Mr. Wira,

"because I was after you first." Furthermore, Mr. Wira smiled at Mr. Bas who snorted and came out of the room.

As much as Mr. Bas, Mr. Wira was flushing back the conversation that happened just now.

"Incursions?" Confused Mr. Wira and took his phone.

"Where are you? Where are Angga and the others?" "Have given his cell phone to Angga." Mr. Wira massaged his temple.

"Where are you?" He asked when Angga's voice was called.

"Are you helping him?"

"I don't help because I have a reason! I'm protecting you from anything else that might be more dangerous!" Obviously Mr. Wira when Angga sounded angry across the phone.

"I can't explain my current reasoning, which is clear where you are now?" Mr. Wira sighed when Angga's voice was heard handing back his phone to Mr. Krishna.

He was puzzled to think whether the Kuda Sembrani was right and that the attack was related to the disappearance of Angga and his aide.

"You're here as soon as you can!" Angry Mr. Wira when he heard the voice of Mr. Krishna his aide.

Mr. Wira was upset and threw his phone in every direction. "I just wanted to protect you but why are you so wayward for that whore." Confused Pak Wira sat down and massaged his head.

"Dians.." The secretary's in, "yes sir?" "Cancel everything if there's a meeting, I'm not feeling well."

"Good Sir." He broke it and went back to his room. 

"You helped them save that woman." Mr. Krishna speaks a thousand languages. "Java!" In the end he nodded, "have you asked Anita for help?"

Mr. Krishna immediately shook his head to hear that, "then why is there a Hebrew Horse clan there too!" Mr. Krisna stared in shock, "how did he know?" His inner.

"A woman and the Kuda Sembrani clan ambushed Baskara's warehouse. Is that your job? Answer me honestly or I'll break your neck!"

"I. It's not Bu Anita's partner."

"Why would he interfere?" "Because Kejora is the woman whom he has considered a child."

Mr. Wira stared in disbelief, "what he didn't realize was dangerous for him! He is still the target of the enemy even his own clan is looking for him because it is considered a traitor, Anita could not protect him. Does he want to suddenly come out of hiding and show his identity?" Murka Pak Wira knew that.

Mr. Krishna gulped, "is he known to the enemy of his existence?"

"Yes! Then why are they showing that clan tattoo!"

Mr. Krishna heaved a heavy sigh, "i have to meet him." After saying goodbye, Mr. Krishna called someone and invited him to meet at the old house on the top of the mountain where they were hiding.

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