
Noman was startled by the sound of objects falling violently out there. The man looked crumpled up, a super noisy morning. Norman looked at the clock, the new time showed at five in the morning. The noise was again heard, Norman tried to ignore but again the sound of objects being hit on the floor was unceasingly heard. Shit, what did the thief actually do?
With a feeling of annoyance, Norman walked out of the room. He thought Freya was hitting something but at that moment a basketball drifted towards him. Norman was surprised, hurriedly catching the basketball that had almost landed on his face.
"Give the ball back!" pinta Freya yelling.
Norman looked towards Freya who was standing not far from him. Freya looked different from the skimpy sportswear she was wearing. It was still morning but Freya was already sweating.
"Return!" pinta Freya again.
"Have you gone crazy exercising this early?" norman said as he threw the basketball at Freya.
"I always do this. This is my home anyway, so it's up to me!" Freya caught the ball and ran towards the ring while bouncing the ball on the floor. The sound of impact was heard again, Norman shook his head but he was surprised to see the basketball hoop so high.
It seemed like the woman had gone mad, she was sure Freya would not be able to insert the ball but when looking at what Freya was doing, Norman could only be dumbfounded. Freya jumped into the air using a small trampoline and then spun several times into the air towards the basketball hoop before putting the ball into the ring. Freya even caught a cloth that was indeed tied up in the sky of the room. Seeing that, Norman knew what the use of long cloths was.
Pretty attractive woman, curiosity makes him not turn away from Freya until it makes Freya again land on the floor. Freya did not care about Norman, a small towel was taken and after that Freya saw his computer that had been on and was looking for something. What he was looking for was his father's whereabouts.
"What are you looking for?" ask Norman.
"It's none of your business, go back to your room!" julia answered cynically.
"You've disturbed my sleep but you've so boldly ordered me to sleep? What a hell of a guts!"
"Go away, don't bother me!" drive Freya. He was already sitting on the chair because what he was looking for seemed like he would already get.
"I just want to see!" Norman stood behind him.
Freya doesn't care about Norman anymore, this time not only looking for the existence of artifacts belonging to his father but he also sought some groups that might collect antiques because he could have found the person who kidnapped his father.
Norman saw what Freya was doing, two computer-lit devices seemed busy looking for something. One of the computers began to show the results that Freya was looking for, some groups that did illegal business by selling antiques had already appeared on the computer screen.
"What's wrong with these people?" ask Norman.
"Of course to look for my father's whereabouts!"
"Searching your father? If you want to find your father, then why are you looking for those dangerous groups?"
"You don't understand, my father was arrested by a group of people who were scraping antiques so that the objects found by my father disappeared and began to spread in several museums. In addition to searching for my father's artifact, I also have to find the culprit and maybe one of them is the perpetrator who kidnapped my father. I had to start searching though dangerous because I was afraid I was late so all I found was my father's corpse!"
Norman's gaze did not turn away from the computer screen, so what Freya said was true? So the artifact he had on him right now actually belonged to his father? No, he should not believe it just like that even though what he saw already proved everything.
"So what do you want to do with those groups?"
"It's none of your business so don't ask too many questions!" freya was upset.
"It seems you forgot that you agreed to involve me in your search mission so tell me what you're going to do with the criminals you found!"
Freya sighed, she did say so. It seemed like he could not avoid it anymore and had to involve the man.
"Why not answer? If you don't involve me then I'll report you right now!" threaten Norman.
"Dark market? Isn't that very dangerous for a woman like you?"
"If I want my father back then I must not fear the danger!" now Freya sees another computer screen where her father's belongings have fallen into the hands of a collector. This time he had to move on his own to obtain the artifact without the annoying man knowing.
"When are you going to the black market? You need to get me involved so I'm coming!" said Norman. He never went to such a place and would make it an experience so he knew what the black market was like.
Freya did not answer, she was busy with her computer. Whether the man wants to come or not, hopefully they are separated in that place later so they do not need to be involved for too long.
"Why are you quiet?" ask Norman.
"Go away, can you stop?" said Freya here.
"Well, you can't stop me, but by the way, we still don't know each other's names. What's yourname?"
"What is the meaning of a name?" answer Freya origin.
"Just tell me what your name is, why do you always like to argue?"
"Freya, there's no need to tell me your name. I don't want to know!" said Freya cynically.
"Freya, remember my name is Norman!"
"It doesn't matter!" said Freya as she moved. What he wants he has got. Later that night he will move to the night market looking for a group called Dark Dragon. Either the group was involved or not which was certain he had to try.
Freya does not return to her room, she wants to prepare everything for her mission later tonight. Norman followed Freya's steps, he wanted to see if Freya had a good plan or not for their first mission.
"Wait for Freya, aren't you making plans for tonight?" ask Norman.
"No need, I don't need a plan!" freya answered as she walked away.
"Don't be so reckless!" Norman pulled Freya's hand until his steps came to a halt.
"Let go, what do you want?!" freya shouted furiously.
"I've been involved so whatever you do for your mission you've got to involve me!"
"Ck, did I tell you you could leave tonight and what else is missing?" Freya turned and looked at him with an annoyed look.
"We have to devise a plan first, now you're not alone anymore because there's me!"
"OK, fine. We make plans after you brush your teeth 'cause your mouth stinks!" Freya pulled her hand and walked away.
"What did you say?" Norman looked annoyed and did not accept.
"Do it soon!" shouted Freya who had already stepped towards the kitchen.
"Damn, a woman with a spicy mouth and good at commanding!" ashen Norman.
Freya was out of sight, and Norman hurried back into the room. It felt impatient that a quick night had come because he was already desperate to make his first adventure to the black market together with Freya.