
"Wira has nothing to do with the Shebrew Horse, it seems he was right about that. Then why did the clan help the ambush." Madam Den handed me some photos.
"This is their clan leader, Anita. Isn't he his ex-wife?" Mr. Bas nodded, "yes I know about it, but after Anita was arrested to carry on their clan there was no connection. Even the death of their son was suspected by Wira as the act of Anita's uncle who rebelled and now named the enemy." Obviously Mr. Bus
"Hmm.. interestingly, do you know any of the members of the enemy clan? I understand the polemics of their clan, but I can't go directly to them." Obviously Madam Den is short.
Mr. Bas stared for a moment then drew the conclusion, "don't tell me you want to cooperate with my Cindy Tiger!" Madam Den raised both of her hands, "why not? I heard they're also known as the great clans of Southeast Asia?"
Mr. Bas shook his head, "don't play around with them. It's good we don't interfere in their feud."
"Why do you look so scared?" The Wonder of Madam Den.
"Not scared! finish this mission first and if in the end we need to cooperate with that clan, then we put together another plan. Let's just take the good position."
Seeing Madam Den confused Mr. Bas tried to explain the point, "if we ask for help Tiger Cindaku at the beginning, our business profits will be dredged all by them from the beginning, what do we get? So let's see first what the Hebrew Horse really has to do with the Hero, if it does then it will be easy to bring my Tiger to our side without harming us."
Madam Den laughed in satisfaction, "this is why even if you suck I still want to keep you." The praise made Mr. Bas laugh and smacked his chest arrogantly, "if you're gender-brained, you're smart too." Mr. Bas paid no heed to the insinuation because he would rather get the praise he rarely gets from Madam Den.
***
I heard that you were in an ambush? You have to be careful, I cannot protect you here, the clan still considers you a traitor even if you do not do that. And of course the enemy clan will take this opportunity to tear down our clan.
- Chairman A-
Reading a letter from his clan head, he could only sigh and tear the paper and throw it in the trash, he admitted that his actions last night were reckless even though they were worth fighting for.
"This wouldn't have happened if the crazy position hadn't revolted." His grunts hit the table with his fists.
"What?" He answered flatly when the phone came in, "I can't go in there! There's a Kejora there."
"I know emergency, haiihh..!!" He massaged his forehead and remained silent for a long time, until the voice across the phone kept calling his name.
"All right...." He sighed, "i'm there."
***
"Dim, you're familiar not with the figure of that person?" Dimas looked at Angga pointing to where a straight man was standing guarding a door. Dimas pursed his lips as if remembering and then shook his head.
"Oh yeah, I just saw her first." Angga rubbed his chin, "he's like they helped us yesterday."
Dimas again observed the man more closely "steady body he did, but I don't know. I only remember one of those who had a tattoo like this." Dimas grabbed his phone and made a simple sketch to describe the tattoo he was referring to.
Angga looked at that and his memory seemed to be ignited, "Ah! I also feel like I've seen this tattoo, but I forgot! Send it to my number, I'll ask someone." Dimas mangosteen and send the sketch, lapse how long Angga sent the picture to someone, a person,
"who are you going to ask?"
"My journalist partner." He answered while waiting for a reply.
DING! Angga immediately opened and he was shocked by his partner's reply. "What?" Dimas asked curiously as he looked at Angga's expression.
"Klan the Hebrew Horse? Haaaah..." Dimas only gawked in disbelief when reading the message that Angga showed. "Shhit..." Dimas immediately lowered his voice "how is it possible, what is their motive to help us? Does your father have anything to do with that legendary clan?" Dimas asked in a whisper, Angga just shook his head, "not no, but I don't know." Slowly follow.
"One of them is a woman. Although wearing special clothes but the female figure can not be hidden." Angga nodded in confirming. "The Clan is so large and has a vast network, a union through blood ties that makes them really strong. Even as far as I know they are very influential, despite having different nationalist members but that does not change the membership system. So their clans are indeed from various countries, and interestingly the leadership center in Indonesia, it is very difficult to find data about them. They were really neatly shutting it down because of that great feud with his enemy clan. They're terrible to know." Clearly Dimas rubbed his body as if scared.
Angga got his daydreams when Dimas nudged him, "you didn't listen to my story." "Listen, I was just thinking something." The answer.
Kejora came out of the room and approached them, seeing Kejora sitting in front of him, Dimas moved, "where are you going?" Angga asked, seeing Dimas suddenly stand up, "cold, want to come?" Dimas laughed at the expression of Angga.
Kejora was speechless and realized by Angga "why?"
"I want to thank him, but he seems to be avoiding me." Hearing that Angga tried to calm him down, "maklumi, he has a high hatred for women, even Mila just need months to be able to chat with him."
"Have you eaten?" Kejora nodded, "i can't contact mother either. Usually today I meet him, I want to tell him because I can't go there so he doesn't worry. But the number's hard to call, now I'm worried."
"You want me to ask Satya to check there?"
"Where is Satya?"
"He's in his office, taking care of the program to go to Japan."
"If Satya doesn't mind."
Angga smiled, "you can trust him." Angga said while taking his phone and calling Satya and conveying the intention of him calling her.
"He's there now."
"Is he not busy?" Surprised at the shock of hearing Satya who went straight to the location. "Somehow, he just answered he's going there now."
"Will he be okay?"
"You're worried about him? I'm getting jealous." Manyun Angga instantly made Kejora look at him confused, "not so!"
Angga laughed at Kejora who tried to explain his true intentions, "joking.why did you stutter."
The Kejora just hisses, "ish! I'm afraid Mr. Bas found out and attacked him." "Relax, he never shows his face when he's on a mission with me, he's always behind the monitor never dives into the location."
"But didn't Barra know him?"
"Emm. Just so you know, even if Barra looks like a bad person, she'll never be able to hurt someone. Thank goodness her mother's genes that flow in her body are more dominant, so she is not evil like her father." Obviously Angga, Kejora heaved a sigh of relief.
"You remember how many times he threatened you and approached you? Has he ever been physically violent?" Kejora shook his head after trying to remember. "That's him, just big mouth, I used to be friends with him, then my mom left and the nasty gossip came, everyone knew I was a maid, in fact my mother left me with a maid who works with Mr. Wira who is now my adoptive father. Barra was ashamed to be friends with me, every time someone mocked and bullied me, he didn't even care to leave. Thank goodness Dimas would even be willing to beat up the bad boy even though he was finally punished." Obviously Angga laughed considering the silliness of Dimas who always behaved heroically when he was in trouble but always ended up being unlucky.
Angga was stunned as he tried to keep a lid on the fact that he was the biological son his own father had hidden. He sighed, "I forgot my mother's face even I don't know my father's face." Revealed slightly bowed, Angga was shocked when a soft hand grasped the back of his hand slowly, Angga could only look towards that hand.
Just a touch in the hand but made his grief disappear and replaced the feeling of comfort. He looked towards the owner of that hand which gave him a smile.
DEG Angga seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbeat, Angga wanted to forever be able to see that smile that could fill part of his heart.
Angga was blown away as the hand shook his hand, "you daydream?" "Ah. eng.. I.." Angga's speech was cut off when his phone rang.
"close? Okay thank you, how fast are you speeding?" Investigate Angga because the owner of the voice across is very fond of riding a motorcycle at high speed. Sometimes Mila is angry and can be careless because of it.
"Don't speed! You still need to pursue your ideals and marry Mr. Kiyai's son." Although it was like a joke, but Angga was serious about his words. And Angga laughed maybe because Satya was babbling at him, he shook his head slowly and closed the connection.
"The shop closes to." Kejora bit her lip, "you calm down, just pray that she's okay." They were silent in each other's minds, Dimas returned and walked towards the window.
The room was so closed even just a special ventilation in the roof that became a hole of air change, that's why the house looks very gloomy and creepy when viewed from the outside, very different when it entered.
The room is so neat and organized, the kitchen has a complete food stock, there is a health room, and some facilities such as houses in general.
There is a large screen that shows several camera points, the gate section, the back of the house and the entrance. It really looks like a secret headquarters if you see some sturdy and sturdy people who are always on guard.
"What exactly is this place." Guman Dimas observed every corner of the room that was only illuminated by dimly lit lights.
"The boss is coming." Dimas distracted himself when he heard the guards opening the door for someone, "maybe Mr. Krishna" Dimas thought.
Angga and Kejora looked back when the door opened and how shocked they both were when Mr. Krishna came with people who were so well known to them, especially Kejora....
- in a row