The Married With Stranger
The Power Of Ismed

"I'm sorry, Mister, I'm afraid I'm in jail for spending fake money," ismed said on the translator application while returning the money to Dennis so that makes Dennis frowned confused because the money given to the long-haired man was the currency of his home country, not fake money.

"That's real money, not fake! Jesus, mouth!" Dennis flicked his hands in front of his mouth, hoping that by the way the spicy flavor that mastered was soon gone.

Not wanting to wait any longer, Dennis decided to exchange the money for the currency of the country he was visiting. However, he did not intend to trade with the crowd of citizens who were there. Instead, he observed the local situation from where he stood at this time. Once he found something to look for, he immediately left Ismed full of confusion.

"Stay here!" pinta Dennis before really moving on.

Dennis's footsteps drew closer to a park across Ismed Street, leading him to enjoy siomay. He also accelerated his pace while occasionally looking left and right to see the vehicle when it was about to cross.

Just as Dennis had turned a little near the entrance, he saw a pensive person, complete with an ear-clogging headset. He sped up the road and immediately sat to the right of the man.

"Hey!" reprimanding Dennis momentarily finished breathing. However, having not received any response, he touched the person's shoulder to make their gaze meet.

"Who are you?"

"Can you help me?" ask Dennis and the guy at the same time.

The person is seen removing the headset which has helped him dive deeper into the realm of imagination through the twisted songs. His forehead shriveled as he was thinking and asking himself about the figure beside him at this moment.

"I need your help" Dennis said, changing his perspective.

With a frown still, the person asked, "Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm Dennis." Dennis thrust his hand out to shake. "You?" continued.

"I don't know who you are."

Dennis pulled his hand and smiled briefly. "I know, but can you help me, please?"

"Sorry, I have to go." The man immediately packed up, stood up, and prepared to leave.

The uncaring Dennis felt a little disappointed. Though he was very sure if everyone in this country as good as he had in mind, but he was wrong. "I thought all Indonesians were kind, but they were weren't" he said, stopping the man's steps and coming closer.

"What can I do for you?" asked the person in the end after sighing long enough.

Wrestling a triumphant smile on Dennis' lips. He also told that man what he meant. Although he did not mean to offend, but he managed to make himself helped by getting a bottle of mineral water that alleviated his spiciness.

When he finished up straight and removed the spicy taste that had filled his mouth a few minutes ago, Dennis smiled and prepared to thank the person who had helped him. However, he had not yet opened his mouth, a voice from behind grabbed his attention. He saw the figure of Rud and Ismed who were running small.

"Dennis! What are you doing here?" rud asked as he stood right in front of Dennis with an irregular breath followed by Ismed.

Dennis did not answer. He turned his gaze in the other direction— towards the person who had given him a bottle of water to remove the spicy—, but the person he was looking for was no longer there. He looked at Rud and Ismed alternately as he clasped the bottle of mineral water tightly and hoped to meet the person so that he could thank him more properly.

"When did you arrive?" ask Dennis back.

"just now. Oh right, I told Mr. Frans about your arrival and he agreed to help by directing some of the strongest men who have ever signed up for a bodyguard including those who have been selected."

Dennis smiled, then stood up and immediately hugged Rud's body. "Thank you."

"Thank you again, Rud. You've helped me a lot."

"Either. Don't forget to always use a translator because not everyone understands your language here" Rud said before leaving.

While Dennis and Rud were saying goodbye to each other, Ismed simply looked at them with a confused look marked by a hand that scratched his head several times.

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"Ismed, you stay in the car and don't forget to let me know if you see someone suspicious coming," dennis's message to Ismed through the translator application so that the man in white shirt understood what he said without having to experience misunderstandings like yesterday.

Ismed made a respectful gesture as he said, "Ready, Mister!"

After that, Dennis and reinforcements from Frans Wijaya began to enter an old building that could be ascertained if the place was used as a headquarters by the gang who attacked Zach. They stepped very slowly so as not to cause a sound that would make the mission fall apart.

By relying on his hacking skills, Dennis easily found the place where the message that went into his phone came from. He also found the code the attacker used to enter the building.

After some of Frans Wijaya's men coded that the perimeter of the building was secure, Dennis began to enter the code installed at the entrance with Zeno beside him. There was a distinctive sound of the door opening when Dennis managed to enter the code he had searched overnight. He and several people infiltrated in carefully and his side waited outside the building just in case.

Once inside, they were presented with a very dirty look. Beverage bottles were scattered almost to the corner of the room, butts and cigarette wrappers were also not spared from sight, including magic wipes splattered on the floor. An unpleasant smell welcomes their sense of smell.

They went around in the barn for a while. However, feeling that there was nothing in there, one of Frans Wijaya's men approached Dennis and told him something.

"It looks like no one is wanted here, Mister," he said as he continued to observe around.

On the other hand, Zeno lifted a few pillows, a pile of trash, whatever it was, and put them back where they were. He did it to find something that might help them. With sharp eyesight, he managed to find several sim cards with different providers among piles of plastic waste. He picked it up and immediately carried it in front of Dennis.

"I don't know if this will be useful or not, but sa ...."

Dennis turned his head and found Zeno showing him something that caught his eye. He immediately took over the object that Zeno found with a smile. "thank you. It'll be very useful for clues."

They decided to get out of the old building after making sure there was nothing or anyone there. By bagging the object that Zeno found, Dennis felt it was not in vain to come there. They walked to the place where Ismed was.

However, upon arriving at where their vehicle was parked, Ismed was not there. Even some others were told to stand guard outside the building. Dennis asked them not to split because it could have been a trick from the person they were looking for.

For that, Dennis sharpened his vision and hearing while paying attention to the environment around the old building. From a distance, though, he saw some people who had come with him and were on guard outside the building running behind a car Ismed was driving in with his head occasionally coming out of the window shouting at two people dressed all black, but messy.

"That's them!" said Dennis with a high tone to seize the attention of others and follow the direction of his view.

Without warning, they immediately climbed onto motorcycles and cars and took part in the pursuit of Ismed and the others. No exception Dennis who chose to join the bike driven by Zeno with the wide leg position because he did not know how to reach the foot spot.

With the distance approaching, they could hear Ismed's screams asking the men to stop. However, it is not a pro criminal by name if it follows the orders of someone who has no business with the work being undertaken.

"Woi, stop! You guys want to not let ora eat pentol again?" ismed shouted again loudly to make the focus of the people who were being chased split to make the motorcycle tires driven accidentally hit the rock and into the ditch.

As a result of the incident, Dennis' forces managed to surround those who were seen grimacing because they fell from a motorcycle thanks to the power of Ismed's blaring screams.