Equatorial Eagle Love Maneuver
CINTA~PART 20 MANEUVER

Sagara glanced at Izan's flat-screen tv and watched closely the news that aired when Izan turned on his beloved television by accident.

"Seriously Ga, is there an intention to enter politics as well?" kekeh Izan just came out with Luki with a clear blue bowl that they got a gift from detergent powder packaging, containing instant noodles that emit a distinctive aroma, still hot plus extra rawit and eggs.

"Hurry up, I've already entered the noodles!" tell Luki to sit cross-legged on a thin carpet, as thin as her hair is just a moment, it was so made for the playground of the children of lice as well.

Saga moved even though his eyes were still pounded on the news that aired the father of Zea Arumi was talking about the case which is now the number one issue in the country to beat the gossip of infidelity of people's wives and husbands.

"Eh don't move," said Saga when Luki will instead move her channel to the cartoon channel.

It was clear that the two colleagues immediately dropped their eyes on the information that accompanied the news.

"Emhh, get ready to send again this mah!" celoteh Luki lirih's.

His hands poured the mature instant noodles, his nose was busy smelling a distinctive aroma that evoked the taste along with the smoke soaring filled every inch of the kitchen mes Izan, but his brain really thought about the fate of Zea and family.

Regrets always come later. Sagara put a spoon in the bowl just before he had time to stir noodles and soup to mix with spices. He forced his brain work so hard, if he could wash it back so that every memory in his brain was clean to remember the words Clemira first.

"Ck. What number is Zea? Why wasn't that time save?!" muttered monologues. He is the type of man who feels great prestige, if you have to ask Clemira really it is impossible, know the lips of his cousin's dower who if quenching it no brakes, no brakes, if the man's tempt is rich there is no medicine there is no way he asked Zea mobile number especially with the classic reason bint stale, auto run out he bullied Clemira.

As difficult as this to be a person with a high level of prestige, nurunin level prestige goods as long as the weight of the rich manggung pikulan sins of Pharaoh.

"Ga! Lo boil noodles what make, very long!" luki's screams awakened her daydream from how to get the whatsapp number of the reckless girl who had managed to provoke his attention, which was, there is no way that he could be in a sacred grave let Zea number appear in a rich dream number to g3l.

Sagara walked with a neat beret in the head towards his study, from a distance he saw the captain of Ankara who was neat with stelan pdh, maybe the country's captain is doing his official non-field duty.

The two dashing men met at one point of the office hallway, "Ga."

Sagara salutes politely, "get ready kapt!"

"Clemira, your cousin's sister, right?" ask Anka. Sagara lowered his hand from the temple and looked at Anka full of curious highlights, "ready kapt. Right!"

"You're not wrong, he's in a class with Zea right?" ask her again.

Sagara's thick eyebrows began to show a swooping bend, "can I know your sister's number? Calm down, not for me. Just wanted to ask about Zea, how her daily life, whether Zea already has a boyfriend.." admit it blatantly, let's say bucin (slave micin) by Saga he did not care.

Sagara now frowned, "sorry kapt. If I'm rude, but I don't understand. Please interrupt, not if you really want to know the Zea problem, should not the captain ask the same person directly? As a real man," his shot was half-deadly.

But Ankara was not angry at Saga's words that might be considered impolite, he just patted Saga's shoulders. Sagara wants to shout in front of Ankara if it is the man Zea likes.

"You really are.but unfortunately Zea never answered my messages or calls. Is fighting for love this hard, huh, Ga?" This captain-ranked man put both his hands in his pants pocket, "let alone Zea is still a teenager," he continued.

Saga raised his eyebrows next door, he revealed a thin smile, so thin that it was so faintly visible. Not a smile because he laughed at the attitude of a mature man who was drunk on the love of a teenage girl, but because Zea did not respond at all. Okay, is Saga now to be grateful because he belongs to the lucky group, but he seems to be the least human being by wasting Zea.

Sagara nodded, now he understood how Zea's real attitude towards the opposite sex, so indifferent. Though wakru then he had seen Zea's attitude towards Dean.

"Sorry kapt. Can I give you advice?" ask Saga.

Ankara took out her bare hands and invited, "please. Don't hesitate!"

*Sorry a thousand sorry, if the thing I did was dishonorable kapt. But fighting for something is hard, right*?!

"Ready captain! If I give Clemira number I can't relate it's very risky. What if I contact Zea under the pretext of asking about Clemira, my sister?" ask Saga.

Ankara seems to think, if for matters of war strategy he may be dexterous in calculations, but to measure and calculate the depth of women's hearts he is not proficient.

"Can. Great idea.." she answered.

Saga smiled faintly, "jackpot." he murmured inwardly.

"Sorry kapt...but I don't have Zea Arumi's number, because I haven't contacted him?"

"Oh, ada. A minute!" Ankara pulled the phone out of her pants pocket and searched for Zea's name, "note, Ga!"

"Ready captain!" Sagara also took out his phone, maybe in terms of love Saga both be go, but be gonya be go-be go very much!

Saga shook her head while smiling anjay considering his evil actions that used Ankara to get Zea numbers.

He took off his beret and sat down at his desk chair, not his reporting job he was doing but his brain was looking for the right word equivalent to ask for news to start a conversation with Zea.

Assalamu'alaikum Zea, how are you....

The best greeting, then the phrase greeting is the best for Muslims like himself and Zea. Sent!

Long enough Saga waiting for a reply from Zea. Maybe he had time to do his work first, already spit coffee while lying down even already watching lenong same wayang kulit. Until one reply he got a message from the heart-thieving girl.

Saga had hoped that if the gentle and friendly answer he got from Zea, but the line of his smile widened until Saga burst out her laughter.

Wa'alaikumsalam. Sorry, the number you're calling is a grave site marketing service. Want to die now or later?

"Basar chick absurd.." Laughter Saga.

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