
Bramasta.
“What did that man do in your home?”
Hans who was observing from his screen immediately exclaimed.
“Pak Raditya, it looks like he will steal valuables in your home.”
“Oh, d4m!” Raditya stood up while leaving his waist
“Calm down, Mr. Raditya. My people are near Mr.”'s house
“Main bedroom unlocked?” Indra stared at the screen of the tablet, watching easily the Brown Hat entered the bedroom.
“It's not the main sleeping space. That's the living room I often use as my workspace.” Raditya was seen holding his breath, “The room was indeed not locked so that Bi Irah could clean it.”
“Working space, means there is Mr Radit's laptop in the room?” Adisti stood behind Hans to look through his gawai.
“Laptop, camera, etc,” hand Raditya clenched, “On SD Card camera, photos of my togetherness and late home Masayu.”
Bramasta patted Raditya on the back.
“Let him pick up the things he wants before being snatched up by your people, Mr. Hans. Arrest him with evidence in hand.”
Hans nodded.
“But will not be taken to your office yes Mr. Radit.”
Raditya looked up quickly at Hans. His eyes were full of question marks.
“Because in your office there is a friend of the thief. The Black Hat. Not to mention his plot,” Hans gave Raditya an understanding, “Let him be secured in my place while being interrogated. The psychological effects will be very impactful for people like them knowing that the one who captures and interrogates him is not from the agency of Mr. Raditya.”
“The people of AMANSecure are highly trained for this, Mr. Radit,” Indra also assured Raditya.
“Currently they are still interrogating the APV driver who was the executor of the accident wife of the Father and also the Yellow Backpack. The report of the interrogation later I leave it to Mr. Raditya. You would not believe so easily they chirped loudly without pause mentioning the names involved,” Hans picked up the cut fruit with a fork.
“I can't wait to read the report..” Raditya gripped the edge of the table.
“About the file I gave you, there is a color mark on the top right corner,” Hans patted the plastic document box in front of Raditya, “Red color for people you should be very careful about. Blue color for the people who became accomplices of Mr. Thakur while Yellow color are the people suspected of being his accomplices.”
Raditya nodded in understanding. Hans glanced at his watch.
“I have a meeting in 30 minutes. I have to go now,” Hans standing.
Raditya stood up. Groped Hans and hugged him.
“Thank you very much for all the help.”
“Stay with Agung. I have increased the security on the floor. The other residents have also been screened by my people. Inshaa Allah is safe,” Hans patted Raditya's arm and said hello while saying five with Bramasta and Indra.
Raditya looked shocked after hearing Hans' words. He stared at Bramasta, Indra and Adisti alternately.
“Master Hans is able to do that?”
Bramasta smiled broadly as did Indra.
“Not Hans but AMANSecure. Hans is just the mover and the manager.”
“I wouldn't be surprised if Mr. Hans is Prince Zuko.” Raditya said as he took the documents Hans handed to him.
Indra shakes.
“Too risky for a Hans. After all, playing in cyberspace is not something that is easy and predictable. Hans didn't have time for that. The equipment is also not kidding, right?”
“Again with the two positions he held in Sanjaya Group will definitely make him keteteran to become Prince Zuko,” Bramasta smiled.
“Iya also yes.” Raditya shrugged both shoulders, "AMANSecure part of Sanjaya Group too?”
“Iya. Why?” Bramasta asked. The four men walked out of the VVIP room at the cafe's restaurant.
“Keren. I'm amazed by how it works.”
“AMANSecure only hires the best people in their field. Not seeing what his diploma is, which graduate, but from his experience,” Bramasta walks while holding tightly his wife's hand.
“Why Mr Radit? Interested in joining AMANSecure?” Indra chuckles.
“Don't first Sir. Finish your duties at the place where you are today,” Bramasta laughs followed by Raditya.
Indra walked towards the cashier. But then back to them.
“Already settled Hans.”
“Isssh quarter Italy it, right..” Bramasta rubbed his chin.
Raditya laughing.
“Can't be like that,” Adisti reprimand, “Alhamdulillah so..”
“Iya. ma’af.”.
Indra pointed to the Toyota Avanza silver car in front of the entrance. The passenger door is open. Indra recognized his driver's face as that of a member of the Shadow Team.
The driver nodded respectfully to Bramasta and Indra. They both nodded back.
“Please Mr. Raditya,” said.
Raditya faces Bramasta and Indra. Shake warmly and then cupped his hands in front of his chest to Adisti. Then enter the car.
The car behind it is a Bramasta car. Followed by the car of his guards.
***
“Tadi... barely,” Indra who sat in the front passenger seat turned to Bramasta and Adisti who sat behind him.
Bramasta patted Indra's left arm. Talking through his eyes through the rearview mirror. Remind Indra there are drivers who can steal their chat.
“Watashi o yurushite, Bramasta-san_Ma’ me, Bramasta_” Indra using Japanese.
“Anata...Shukandesu! _Lu..habit!_” Bramasta laughs followed by Indra.
Adisti who could not speak Japanese just sneered.
Bramasta.
“How is Buk Wife?”
“Hai!_Yes!_” replied Adisti short which further makes Bramasta and Indra widened.
“Sugoi!_Ltremendous!_” Bramasta and Indra speak together.
“Bang Indra, to Bang Bram's room first yes. There's something Disti wants to show you both. Asking for your approval and your assessment,” Adisti looked at the two tall men in the elevator who took them to the floor where their room was.
“About?” Indra smiles while holding her side, “Your honeymoon destination?”
“Sih!” Adisti grimacing, “If about it, why would it go to Bang Indra. Experienced honeymoon.”
“Eh?” Indra scratched the back of his head that was not itchy while scowling.
Bramasta.
“Lu mah amateur for ginian affairs, Ndra.”
Indra sneered. They stepped out of the elevator.
An assistant of Indra walked hastily towards them with gasping breath. The three of them raised both eyebrows in surprise.
“What's up?” ask Indra.
“There are Mr. Alwin and Mrs in Mr. Bramasta's room.”
“Why not tell me?”
“They do not allow us to give any news regarding their arrival, Mr.”
Indra nodded.
“Already provide drinks for them?”
“Already Mr.”
The three of them walked in with their steps towards Bramasta's room.
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***
Daddy and Mommy, what are you doing?