500 Million Men

500 Million Men
Chapters 116. Informational


Arumi was near the pool. The woman is doing yoga, helping to relieve her stress from various problems that have happened to her recently.


He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly threw it away.


The ARTs take turns to keep Arumi. As stated by Fahri earlier, that no one should be careless in caring for his wife.


One of the other ARTs carried a tray containing orange juice, as usual if Arumi asked to make orange juice .


"Madam, this .. I make orange juice for Madam," ART said.


Arumi, who had initially closed her eyes, immediately opened her eyes when she heard her ART speech .


"I don't want to drink orange juice, Bi." Arumi. Arumi closed her eyes again, changing her sitting position.


ART who was waiting for Arumi also suggested that his coworkers bring the juice back or drink it themselves.


....


This afternoon, Arumi was relaxing in the living room. Staring at the television screen while accompanied by a snack of mangoes cut into small dice.


Arumi seemed engrossed in watching the television broadcast that was airing cooking broadcasts. Arumi stared at the television screen without blinking. He put down the fork he had just used to eat his mango. Shortly thereafter ...


Glendeck ...


Arumi gulped, looking at the dish that was being aired right then and there. A chef is cooking a typical Palembang food that is pempek. The chewy texture of the pempek, then doused with thick shopfronts, made Arumi several times gulp her saliva.


"Duh .. I wanted to eat that," Arumi muttered as she rubbed her flat stomach.


Shortly after, Arumi's phone rang. He didn't notice his phone ringing. The woman was still busy watching the broadcast featuring the food while occasionally gulping her saliva.


At the same time, Fahri scrunched his forehead because his call was not accepted by his wife.


"Not lifted?" Fahri Gumam.


Fahri called Arumi again, but again Arumi did not answer his call. That certainly made Fahri panic.


Quickly, he immediately contacted the butler who worked at home. He got out of his chair, pacing indistinctly because he was worried about the wife who never raised his call.


"Hello, Mister."


"Bi, .. What's wrong? Is my wife okay? Why didn't he pick up the phone from me?" asked Fahri who immediately asked a few questions to the waiter.


"Mrs is fine, sir. He was watching television in the living room" explained the butler.


"Watching television? Did he leave his phone in the room?" Fahri Gumam.


"Please give my aunt's phone to Arumi, I want to talk to my wife" Fahri said.


"Good, Sir."


There were footsteps from across the phone. The butler approached his wife and gave the phone to Arumi.


"What's up, Mom? You're just interfering with my hallucinations" grumbled Arumi from across the phone.


DEGG ...


Fahri was surprised to hear Arumi's words just now.


"What are you hallucinating?" fahri asked curiously.


"Yes .. I'm hallucinating, Mas. I am currently watching cooking shows. The one who cooked the food was handsome, and the food also seemed very delicious," said Arumi.


"Do you imagine his handsome cook?" ask Fahri.


"No, Mas. I imagined the cooking. He's cooking pempek. I suddenly wanted to eat that food," grumbled Arumi.


Fahri breathed. At least the wife did not glance at her handsome chef. And Fahri's good looks are still useful for blinding his wife's eyes from other men.


"Yes, then do you want to buy a pempek? Let it be just after lunch, Mas went home for a while to deliver his food," said Fahri.


"Later Mas Fahri was busy. I don't want to interrupt Mas Fahri's time at work."


"Not busy, my wife. All of you also want to see you for a moment," said Fahri.


"All right."


Shortly thereafter, the call was interrupted. Fahri sighed with relief because Arumi's attention was distracted just because he wanted to eat pempek.


....


Elsewhere, Samuel was at a cafe where he met the mysterious man.


"Is he tricking me?" muttered Samuel.


He had waited long enough at the cafe, but the mysterious man had not yet revealed his nose.


Samuel tried calling the number yesterday. However, his call was not raised. Samuel was upset, because he felt being played by the obscure man.


"Well, I'll wait about thirty minutes. If thirty minutes he doesn't come too, don't expect him to get his money from me" Samuel grumbled.


The man in the hat, directly behind Samuel, smiled. The man was none other than Sugeng, who had arrived earlier than Samuel.


He just wanted to see who his interlocutor was on the phone yesterday. As well as, ascertaining whether he would really give that to her.


Samuel had lost his temper, and he immediately got out of his seat. "It's stupid of me to wait for someone who isn't clear" the man murmured.


Just as Samuel was about to pass by someone behind him, he suddenly heard the man speak.


"Aren't you aware of my whereabouts earlier?"


Hearing this, Samuel turned around. The man wearing a black hat sat behind him. Samuel was stunned for a moment.


"You, ..."


"Yes, I'm the guy you called yesterday. Are you still curious about the information you requested yesterday?" asked the man, smiling.


Samuel immediately paused his intention to leave the place. He walked up to the man in the hat, then pulled one of the chairs in front of him, dropping his buttocks on the chair.


"What's really going on? What was your purpose in sending that photo to Arumi?" samuel asked, curious.


The man chuckled. Then he grabbed the drink in front of him and took a sip of it for a few gulps.


"I intend to tell you the truth. There's something you don't know about Mr. Fian's death" the man said with a slanted smile.


"What indeed? Say it clearly!"samuel growled because the man in front of him was taking too long to buy time.


"Telling information is not that easy. At least I need something that's worth the information I got," Sugeng's fishing rod.


"good. I'll give you the money you asked for yesterday. However, can you tell me everything clearly without anyone being left behind. I've paid your spit dearly!" ketus Samuel's.


"alright. I'll give you all the information I know without anyone left behind."


"In that case ... What is the information? I'll pay you after I get it" Samuel said.


The man went to listen to Samuel's words which hesitated a little for fear that Samuel would not keep his words.


"You just calm down. I can hold my words. So you don't have to suspect I'm going to trick you" Samuel explained.


Sugeng pulled out the phone in his pocket. He also fiddled with the flat object. Shortly thereafter, a notification message was heard on Samuel's phone.


Samuel glanced at his phone for a moment, then then threw his gaze at Sugeng.


"Look at the message I sent. Hopefully it will eliminate your curiosity. Because of something I sent you, able to answer everything," said Sugeng.


Samuel grabbed his phone, opened the message sent by Sugeng. The message was in the form of a video, Samuel also played a video sent by the man in front of him.


On a deserted street, a unit of car that has had considerable damage. With flakes of glass scattered everywhere.


The car is Fian's car, which is none other than Arumi's father. Samuel was stunned when he saw a woman step closer to the wrecked car.


That woman is a goddess. There was no panic shown by the woman walking towards the car.


The goddess looks to make sure someone is in there. Then he looked for debris from the damage to the car, and stabbed it right in Fian's chest.


Samuel closed his eyes. He immediately shuddered in horror to see how barbaric the actions of the Goddess. He was surprised as if he could not believe it. The plain face of the Goddess turned out to be able to deceive everyone who was in front of her.


"Remember ...." Samuel was stifled, he could not speak anymore. What if Arumi was watching this video, he would definitely feel very devastated.


"Yes. Lord Fian's death was the deed of the Madam Goddess. All right, I'll admit one thing to you. I'm the one who sabotaged Mr. Fian's car" the man said.


"You ..." Samuel clenched his hands tightly. The man got up from his seat, then immediately grabbed the collar worn by Sugeng.


"Are you sure you're gonna hit me? If you act rashly like this, then I will not reveal everything I know," Sugeng said in a slightly muffled tone.


Soon, Samuel decided to let go of his grip. He had to put his ego aside first in order to uncover everything.


Slowly, Samuel relaxed his anger. He sighed, trying not to explode right now.


"All right, now tell me everything. Everything you know without a single thing you're hiding" said Samuel, dropping his ass back on the chair.


Connect ....