Morning Star
Closer

Tomorrow..

“Kejora” Call someone, feel his name called, he turns towards the man who called him. He was shocked because he did not believe what he saw. "Anga?" His grave saw Angga now stepping slowly closer to him. Kejora tried to put on a cold expression as the man was now near her.

“Hai.” Sapa Angga sat down and smiled.

“Hai also.” Hearing the cold tone of Kejora, Angga bit his lips. “You're still angry? because last night?” Angga asked carefully, Kejora smiled knotfully.

“Where are you going?” ask Angga again because Kejora did not answer his question.

“Where do I go, do I need to tell you?” Angga was silent for a moment, “apa, meet client?” Kejora just silently stared at the street in front of him without heeding the speech of Angga.

"You're mad at me because I'm being honest?" Again and again Kejora did not answer just silent to see the road where the vehicle passed. Angga let out a heavy sigh, "i'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable." Kejora saw Angga from the corner of his eyes, the man was not wrong should be just ordinary Kejora but why should he be cold to him.

Seeing Kejora still not answering, Angga sighed softly, "you want to meet the client?" This time Kejora looked at him "I can't answer, sorry." Angga nodded at hearing that, if he thought it was true Kejora was going to meet a client, Angga was eager to get angry and told Kejora not to have to meet another man or even serve him, it hurt him a lot but what a force, he can not throw his uneg-uneg, because of the demand of Kejora for professionals.

“Kejora?” Angga called because he only saw the person in front of him speechless. “If you want to apologize, I do not accept your apology Mr. Journalist, because you are innocent.” Kejora stood up and waved, then a taxi stopped.

“Master? You guys? Hmmm.” Angga pursed his lips then sighed violently, staring at the yellow-plated blue car that was slowly moving away. While in the taxi Kejora look towards the rearview mirror where the shadow of Angga looks getting smaller.

“I cannot do this.” said Kejora slowly, Angga is innocent, things are wrong, and this feeling should not interfere in their mission.

“You're getting closer huh to him?” Angga turned to look at someone who suddenly spoke beside him, along staring at the taxi ride Kejora left, Angga turned his body when he found out Dimas was the person, he again sat in the seat of the bus stop, and he turned back to his seat, followed Dimas.

“Ang.” Call Dimas because Angga didn't answer.  “Kan I explained Dim, I have a mission with him, so yes inevitably I continue to meet him.” Obviously Angga and Dimas were singing his lips while nodding “not more?” Angga turned towards Dimas, he planned to scold him if at this time he was mocking him, but looking at Dimas's face that did not put on his annoying face, Angga turned his face away.

Dimas laughs cynically “you like him right?” Angga didn't answer “Ang.” Angga sighed “you said what the hell is Dim?” Angga's words held back his emotions and Dimas looked at him more and more fixedly.

“Tuesday night, I saw you two behind the starynight building, I heard it.” Angga was startled and glared at Dimas who was just looking at him sharply.

“I don't like you being with ****** that's Ang.” Angga smiled cynically, “are you this because you wanted to fuck her before? When meeting him at that club?” Angga's answer actually made Dimas shocked, because Angga said in a cold tone as if holding a temper tantrum to him.

"Do you even say that?" Dimas did not accept with Angga's speech. “I'm a real jerk Ang, but I'm not that bad.” Obviously Dimas still manage his emotions “then why?” Angga glanced at Dimas “be careful with women like that, you never know what they can do, let alone he knows you're the one who is.” Dimas got up from his seat, because he felt like Angga was in a bad state to talk to.

“Akupun not affected badly when friends with you.” Dimas stopped stepping when he heard Angga's words, angry, he felt angry.

“I have what's wrong with you? I don't know what happened to you! But your mouth has crossed the line! I was just warning but you were looking at me low?!” Dimas pulled the collar of Angga who was still sitting and looking at him sharply, Angga smiled wryly and stretched the grip of Dimas, “what am I wrong if I like the woman you consider cheap?” Angga stood up to match their sight.

Dimas wrinkled his forehead “you really like ****** that?” dimas asked in disbelief and Angga just threw his face the other way. The atmosphere of the stop. There were only the two of them, because the hot afternoon was not so many people using the bus, the bus stop was crowded when the school children and when the office workers left and came home from work.

“Do not call him ******* in front of me.” Angga said coldly without staring at Dimas next to him. "You think I'll just shut up and support you when I find out you like women like that? You're nuts! I have many girl acquaintances from good circles, business partners in my Mall or Satya's friends."

Angga smiled cynically "You why Dim? Tumbens... Are you like this because you didn't take it when I got it? Or... Because you're interested in her too?" Dimas clucked in disbelief when Angga even thought that way.

“This is not about me Ang! It's about you and who you really are. You guys are not going to go well! You think your father will accept? If he knows, tomorrow you can be sent to Germany as planned.” Angga just snorted as if not thinking that.

“And it's not about me ever thinking of fucking her Ang! Especially after knowing you like it, I just want you not to trust women easily, let alone a night woman like her or another.” Say Dimas this time with a soft intonation, even obey Angga not to mention the word ******, “not all women sicken Dim, not all women, just like those who think all men are jerks. They only meet men like you, and haven't met a man like Satya. You just haven't met a good one but have already judged all women as sickening and hypocritical creatures.” Clearly Angga, Dimas clenched both his hands in memory of the old memories that turned him so far, into a jerk man who often went to nightlife.  

“Tak trust women, does not mean you become arbitrarily with them, play them as you like, fuck them and then leave, not all women as bad as you think Dim.” Dimas only fell silent without budging, he only hoped Angga did not mention the name of the woman he hated so much.

Dimas snorted cynically after they fell silent for a while. “There is never a good side of women in nightlife. And you! I'm just asking you to be careful, not patronize what happened to me.” Said Dimas pointing his finger at Angga, “then can we not care about you? When my little friend and the one who was already considered a big brother by Satya fell deeper due to his past?”

“Quite Ang!!” Angry Dimas, “don't make me remember that damned woman! I'm gonna puke! I'm sick! Now it's up to you! But don't force me to accept her presence by your side! I still disagree!” Dimas left Angga, seeing Dimas go Angga could only sigh.

Dimas stepped in with a careless step after being far from Angga's sight. He massaged his head then gripped his hair “Aiishh shit!!” he shouted and made some motorbike drivers shocked because of his actions, maybe he was considered crazy at this time.

Satya looked to her right and left side, two people sitting opposite each other but filled with an unpleasant cold aura, almost 1 hour after she came and joined sitting with them but, no word came out as chatter.

“What's with the two of them?” Guman Satya observes Angga and Dimas. Angga was busy reading his book while Dimas was busy with his cell phone. “Did they fight? The feeling last night we still had a chat before going to bed. What when I didn't come?” Satya was still struggling with her thoughts while observing the two men in front of her who were sitting on the sofa opposite.

“Mas.” call Satya then.

“Hmmm..” both men said simultaneously. Makes Satya laugh small “you like a married couple who quarrel and quietly in front of his son.” They simply stared at Satya expressionlessly before returning busy with their previous activities. Satya shook her head, then remembered something, perhaps being able to become the subject of chatter and break the cold aura between them.

“A.. Mas..Mas Angga, you once asked me to find out the owner of the starynight club right? I've found it.” Angga immediately closed his book and sat down facing Satya, “tell me.” he said, and Satya immediately moved to pick up her phone in the room.

Dimas just watched them through the tail of his eyes. Lying if he is not interested in the information that will be conveyed by Satya, he only felt a little lazy because of his debate with Angga this afternoon.

Satya returned and handed her phone where there was a photo of someone there, Angga frowned. “I'm still not sure, but I access some documents before starynight stands, the building is a salon & spa, I asked RT there and addressed to the nearest notary & PPAT, he said, because the notary covered so I tracked the traffic tax revenue sales and purchases from the building, and there was the name Bambang Haryono, former Governor before Om Wira took office.” Angga looked at the photos on Satya's phone, “and I observed the movements of the person through the club.” CCTV camera

Dimas grabbed Satya's phone placed by Angga, Dimas who had been standing still when he saw the photo on Satya's phone, as if remembering something. “Ang, you don't remember anything at all?” Angga was confused by Dimas's question and just put on a clueless face.

“Haishh... Auction participant no 10, the old man! what you keep watching is that. See the man who was with Mr. Bambang in this photo.” Dimas handed back Satya's phone, and Angga immediately remembered the figure who was very familiar at the time, it turned out to be Mr. Bambang's right hand, he had met during the campaign when his father was a candidate for governor.

If Mr. Bambang's right hand is there then there is also the possibility that Mr. Bambang is there, just invisible or does not show himself, it was impossible for him to openly appear in such a place.

“And satuhal that I have not told you, yesterday Kejora told about the relationship between Madam Den and Pak Vishnu owner of PT Wijaya Farma.” Clear Angga then “Whose kejora?” tanya Satya and make Dimas smile cynically, Angga just saw it at a glance “The insiders who work there” clear Angga short “oh woman whose name is Kejora.” Satya nodded, Angga had already told about the woman who worked at the club that night, only Angga did not tell the name of the woman.

“Why didn't Mas Angga try to find out through Amanda? Isn't Mr Vishnu Amanda's father?” The suggestion of Satya, hearing the name of Amanda who is none other than her ex-boyfriend used to make Angga open her eyes.

“Hah! You're crazy, I don't want any more contact with that woman.” Angga continued to shake his head. “But it looks like Amanda is much better than her Ang.” said Dimas cynically making Angga stare intently at her.

“You know what hah!” Angga snapped that could not stand Dimas who always said cynically towards him, Satya who realized the change in situation between them could only watch silently. Yes, he usually likes to watch when his two friends argue but this time he watched because he did not know what happened between the two.

“What is clear is that one woman from a good and distinguished family, and the one you know yourself you don't want me to call her that.” Clearly Dimas lightly as if it was a common thing for Angga to hear.

Angga approached Dimas and hit Dimas to the point that he fell, making Satya shocked and stood up to the two, holding Angga who was ready to give a second blow. Satya likes to watch them fight, but not something like this.

“Mas! Stop!” Satya snapped pushing Angga away from Dimas who tried to get back up helped by Satya “what's wrong with you guys?”

“Just ask him, who became grumpy since falling in love with a woman that night.” Satya was puzzled by Dimas' words and looked at Angga who was still staring at Dimas angrily.

“Means it has a mouth guarded, so as not to talk carelessly, you seem to know both when you are only a man who judges women because of his role in bed.”

Dimas clucked “so low I was in your eyes.” said Dimas smiled cynically “do you think every day I fuck women? And what do you think you think about me sleeping with that woman right?”

“You yourself said that!” Reply Angga with the same intonation as if not to lose. “You think I'm such a jerk? Easily approach a woman to enjoy her body?” Dimas shook his head slowly and smiled cynically.

“I am so that no one else uses me, so that they know me *********!” clear Dimas. “Still you can't arbitrarily judge such a Kejora! You don't even know him!”

“Gudi!” cut Dimas “and don't think Amanda's better than you think, so don't be pretentious!” Laughing at hearing that, “ya at least Amanda is not *******." Her lips with that annoying face

Angga again wanted to attack Dimas but was detained by Satya who had been among them. “See yourself Ang! You've been blinded by love! To the point of not seeing the possibility of him using you.” Said Dimas to Angga who was embraced by Satya, Satya's hand pushed Dimas' body while the other held Angga.

“Mas! Huh already! Don't make the mood worse! If I won't get a knife or I'll let you beat each other to satisfaction.” Satya was upset and kept them quiet. Satya sighed when she saw the two were calmer.

Satya stood around her waist looking at the two where one was rubbing her face and one was trying to regulate her emotions, visible from her chest that was still up and down staring resentfully at Dimas. Satya let out a long breath. "What if I go, who will break you? Are you guys still gonna fight? You're older than me, act your age and I'm sorry if I pretend to patronize you, I just don't want you to solve this kind of problem." Satya held her forehead and rubbed it slowly. Angga and Dimas just silently listened to Satya who was nagging at them.

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