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“What's up?”Talia still hears prof Bora's voice.
“Actually, we just talked about citalopram.” I said I wanted to talk to Talia and the woman in front of me about sky and citalopram.
“You where? I'm following there.”
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“Oke, report to me immediately. Thank you.”
“How?”
“They will inform me immediately after getting all any information about Cilia Sintia Anjaya.” Me and prof Bora looked at each other, Talia's arrival fifteen minutes ago gave her the idea to check once more about Cilia's doctor after hearing our story about the discovery of the citalopram.
“But according to Icha, doctor Cilia what kind of person?” Talia asked looking at me with interest.
I thought for a moment, trying to remember how the figure of the doctor Cilia selema is. I actually do not have any prejudice on him and before everything is clear, I will not think anything.
“He I consider a friend. He's kind and considerate.”
“Before everything is clear, it is better not to be prejudiced first.” Prof Bora understood what I was thinking and I nodded in agreement.
“Then Talia, about in the villa, try to tell me what happened.” I said still curious.
“There was no other clue, after the lab results that stated the object was a citalopram, the three suspects arrested changed their confession if they accidentally found it while entering the room, they only admitted about the sale of illegal weapons, after investigating it turns out they have often made sales transactions in crowded places such as weddings so as not to be suspected.”
“Then, who wants to buy it?”
“Their transaction method is under a pseudonym, they ask their buyers to mention fake names because they do not want to get involved if one of their customers is caught. They've been doing this for almost two years.” Talia sighed in annoyance at the end of the sentence.
“Then what do you think? Why did they change the statement after knowing it was citalopram?” Ask prof Bora.
“During the time I worked in the police, many people changed their minds while testifying and it was always because of one of three reasons, fear, confusion and they were already on strike.”
“Halo!” Someone's voice interrupted our conversation. I looked up to find a man dressed in a neat shirt smiling broadly. His eyes looked straight at me like he didn't see any prof Bora and Talia.
“You Natasha?”
“Err—Ya.” Reply doubt.
The man who has a sharp nose, white skin, neat black hair that he allegedly often combed, also I can smell the perfume that was quite stinging nose.
“Can I talk to you, both?” I glanced at these two women who were accompanying me, asking for approval. They also looked at each other between curiosity and worry.
The man then muttered in surprise. “I'm sorry, for being so excited I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Robert Fito. I'm the manager of MG.” bank
I nodded as Talia looked at me again. Implicitly saying that I agreed to talk to him both.
“Good, we go to the toilet first.” Take Talia to prof Bora, then both stand up and step away from the table, again both of them looking at me as Robert sits before me, where prof Bora is.
After I nodded at them once more, the two women stepped steadily towards the toilet leaving me with the stranger still smiling happily as he looked at me.
“Jadi—”
“I'll be to the point. I can't believe I've met you here, I've heard from both my parents about your marriage to Jeremy's family. My parents were at your blessing.”
“Oh thank you from me and how do you know it's me if you weren't on the show last night?”
Robert laughed at my question. “How do I know? Of course I know! No, even everyone from our social class knows your marriage. This marriage further reinforces our view of the Danendra and Jeremy families, your families united by marriage and now no one dares to look for trouble with these two families. One is a business monster and one is a government trust because family members have long been in the military. “
“Searching for problems? What problems do they do?” My question apparently erased Robert's big smile, he looked confused and suspicious. Suddenly I realized that I should have pretended to understand what he was saying. Maybe they didn't know that I never knew what social class they were referring to.
“Princess hidden, so you really hidden all this time?”
“So you want to talk to me alone because of this?” I asked back, trying to change the subject. My efforts succeeded because now Robert is again displaying his big smile.
“Sorry. Right, I should be straight to the point. It.” Robert took out a small piece of paper from his pants pocket. He put his own card in front of me.
“I'd like to invite you to cooperate. You are a businessman, I will send you the proposal, I am sure you will be very interested, the profit we can will be great.”
“What cooperation?”
Robert cleared his throat for a while, changing his sitting position more leaning forward before he replied. “I will introduce people who will help us in the search for lost treasure centuries ago. The legacy of the ancestors that until now have not been found. I'll help you get all that.”
I frowned between bewildered and could not believe this man was saying his purpose so clearly.
“People from our social class say that the Danendra family is looking for that legacy.”
“No legacy or lost treasure.”
“Yes! People from your family also often say that, but I believe, the treasure is there.” Robert whispered at the end of the sentence.
“Or could the treasure have actually been used in your family business? We call you monsters from the business field actually from the beginning have been given capital from the inheritance? I've guessed—”
“I don't want you to keep second-guessing what happened, but all I can say is that the inheritance did not exist from the beginning and that I said honestly!” I cut off his words, starting to get somewhat annoyed with this extremely confident attitude of his, as if by meeting me was the same as being one step closer to the inheritance he mentioned.
“No need to rush. You can tell me anything, we can be friends from now on.” Robert thrust out his right hand, hoping I retaliate. But I just stared at the hand in silence.
This man pulled back his hand, looking a little nervous at my reaction then he immediately pulled out his phone and unexpectedly he shot me as soon as a typical click sound sounded.
“What are you doing?!”
“No need to hesitate, from now on we are friends. This is proof that I met you. I'm sorry, I have something to do. We'll be seeing you back soon.” Robert stood up quickly and turned around without waiting for my reaction.
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