
Zach invites Samuel—suami from Rachel— to talk together in the family room because he wants to dig up something that can help him find someone.
"I forgot how you met Rachel. Can you explain?" pinta Zach when they're sitting comfortably on the couch.
"We met at Luxy, a Tinder-like platform, but only certain people can use it."
Zach cringing. "You mean?"
Samuel shrugged his shoulders at the sign of not knowing. Because he also does not understand why the platform does not accept just any user. Only people can access and use it. According to the description service that contains 'Tinder, minus the poor people'. Alias, a dating service without the poor guys.
"Do you want to find a date?" samuel asked without answering the question Zach had asked.
"No!" Zach was wrong. He scratched his nape, then crossed his chest. "I'm just asking. Who knew Dennis could get a couple there."
Samuel smiled wickedly. "What about you? Don't you want a partner, either?" samuel asked, raising his eyebrows.
"I don't know what makes you so happy to have a partner. It's more fun."
"It seems like your words have to be corrected." Samuel chuckled at Zach's annoyed expression for not liking his words to be fixed. "The self is soothing, while the pairing is fun. So, if pairs are so much more fun, why not pick them?"
Zach grunted in annoyance. "I don't believe."
"You have to try it to know how happy life is to have a partner, let alone like Rachel." Samuel smiled proudly imagining his love life with his wife who currently contains their baby.
Should I find a partner in Luxy?
"Ap ...."
Ting!
Zach's speech was cut off as a result of his phone ringing again because of a message. He did not care about the contents of the message that just came in. Clearly, he wanted to end it immediately after finding out who was behind the messages.
Are you punishing your wife?
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Dennis got into the apartment in a hurry. He took a laptop in the room and took it to a small table not far from the kitchen area. He pulled out a chair and sat there. As soon as the laptop turned on, he immediately entered into a program to hack the CCTV restaurant that was visited with Agnese earlier.
When the language of the program emerged that could only be understood by certain people like Dennis, he entered several codes in order to access the ownership data of the restaurant. As the program was loading the data, it rose to wet its throat with a glass of water.
Dennis gulped down cold water while standing up. He was very curious about the motive of the perpetrator especially this matter concerning linking Agnese. He could not allow the innocent girl to be in a dark circle. Because no one knows how far the perpetrator wants to go.
Hearing the notification sound, Dennis moved from the front of the refrigerator while holding a glass. It sees that the data loaded by the program has been completed. Without lingering, he searched for video shots according to the time of the incident. He clicks the play button when the searched video is found.
In an hour-long video, a man wearing all-black clothing, complete with a hat and glasses enters the Chipotle. From the start of entering, his gaze had already been directed towards Dennis and Agnese's table. He also deliberately took a place not far behind Agnese because he thought that no one could see him doing anything. However, he was wrong because Dennis was too observant to see the irregularities that occurred.
Dennis' jaw hardened and his hands clenched. "Don't expect you to escape!"
Dennis left the laptop that was still playing video to a room he used to use when hacking. He sat in a chair in front of which there was a table and some hardware and software devices. After the device turns on, he returns to struggling with programs designed to help himself when looking for someone, both opponents and friends.
When Dennis finished connecting the program with Goggle Earth, his phone rang. There was a phone call from someone, but he did not know who because his gaze never escaped from the screen of the laptop and computer.
"Find out who sent me the picture of you and that stupid girl while eating."
Dennis was instantly speechless as soon as he heard that voice. He stood up from the chair and stroked his back neck.
"A ... You received a picture?" ask Dennis.
"Yes, and he also asked about my feelings after seeing the picture."
Zach is increasingly convinced if there is an element of deliberate happening. Moreover, he heard Dennis' nervousness when he found out he got a terror message.
"She also said that the stupid girl was my wife" Zach added.
"Wife?"
Zach nodded. "Yes. It's all because of you spreading junk information."
"I'm sorry, sir, but it looks like that junk information could be a clue for us to find the culprit soon," Dennis replied as he stared at the monitor screen.
"It seems that there is a party who deliberately pitted against us," Zach said in his heart.
"Yes, hurry up and finish so you can date the stupid girl in peace."
"Sorry, Mr. Zach. I don't mean to take Miss Agnese to a meal ...."
"I don't care what you do with him. That's up to you. I just want the sender of that message to be caught immediately."
Dennis nodded. "Okay, you don't have to worry."
Before the phone disconnects, Dennis asks Zach to open a message that will be sent later. The message is not just any message, but a trap project that will help him access his phone without touching it because they are now in a different place and far enough away.
Dennis sat back down and made a virus hidden in a link. Once ready, he sent it to Zach. Once he gets a message if Zach has opened, he immediately hacks his boss' phone. Once he managed to access, he immediately searched and read the contents of the message carefully.
"Damn! It doesn't seem like he's a random person, but who?" murmured Dennis, then bit his lower lip.
Without waiting for time, Dennis copied the number that the perpetrator used to send the message and stuck it in the program. He re-entered the required codes, then pressed the enter button. After a long loading, the monitor finally displays data from the sender of the message.
Since the program and Google Earth were already connected before, Dennis was getting easier to search. He immediately zoomed in on a computer screen to find out a more specific location.
After being enlarged for quite a while, Dennis managed to find the location that the perpetrator currently occupied.
Dennis once again enlarged the globe and saw a tower that became an icon of one of the cities in the country.
Dennis grinned and smiled with satisfaction. "So, that guy was in Indonesia?"