
After driving Re to school, Vio stopped by the nearest supermarket to Re's school. The opposite city that is located past the border of the outskirts of Vio city is precisely the area opposite the Big City, the city that is opposite to the urban area in the Big City. Yes, precisely behind the Big City. And Re's school is in town. Very crowded and crowded city. There are many activities but not like in the Big City which is very large and famous for the largest petroleum producer in the country. The name of the city is Agoda City. The city is small but looks like a shopping and education center. In this city there are many famous campuses and elite schools.
At the supermarket, Vio buys Re's needs in the next few days. The supermarket there is very complete. Moreover, the distance from the villa to Agoda City was closer compared to the Big City.
Czechkekrek.
The sound of a mobile camera shooter from someone who is not known to someone who is the object of his goal. Of course the picture was taken from a considerable distance and a bit crowded so inaudible to the object. The image was sent to someone. After the man sent out his shots, he followed where Vio was walking. Yes, a woman who took her picture and is now following Vio. Vio had unknowingly been followed by someone.
"Follow him" said someone behind a reply to the message.
"Total all Rp. 15,500,000,-, sister" said the cashier.
"I pay for this, mb" said Vio, offering his debit card.
"Please pin it" said the cashier again.
"Already" replied Vio after typing a few digits pin number of his card.
"This is the stuff, brother. Thanks though. Happy shopping" said the cashier cupping his hands together with a friendly smile.
Vio buys some clothes, shoes to change for Re, also his favorite food. Still engrossed in enjoying his path, Vio unknowingly continued walking towards the parking lot of his vehicle. He arrived next to his car and he got in. Vio drives his car at a moderate speed. Until after the red light, Vio accidentally saw in the front rearview mirror there was a car following him. Vio then deliberately spun directions to avoid his stalker. He actually did not know too well the area in Agoda City. Moreover, he very rarely went there before going abroad and now there are many new buildings and growing rapidly. Vio relying on maps. Still driving at moderate speed so as not to be suspected, Vio called Hasan.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. San, come to the cafe on Jalan Merak now" he told Hasan.
"Well, miss" replied the tall man from across the phone.
Vio stopped his car at a cafe on Jalan Merak.
Vio walks into the cafe and waits for Hasan's arrival. After nearly half an hour, at high speed, Hasan entered the cafe leisurely as instructed by his young miss via a message.
"Young lady!" greet Hasan after finding her young lady's desk.
"Sit down" Vio ordered.
"Pretend to talk to her to take her eyes off. I'll bring the car you used. And remember when he's off guard again you go home" said Vio by exchanging car keys.
"Well, Miss" replied Hasan.
"This bring" said Vio handed a package of orders from the cafe. Then Hasan rose from his chair to the exit. Vio who was preparing to get out of the side door of the cafe which already had his car carried Hasan parked near the side door of the cafe. A car designed with a luxurious interior. It was the car that Hasan had brought with him according to his orders. After Vio managed to get in, Vio drove the car slowly. The windshield of the car will not be visible from the outside. So Vio looks safe. Vio's car passed the stalker. Vio wanted to know who had dared to follow him. Vio's car stopped after exiting the cafe gate. He saw Hasan deliberately walking and dropped himself on the stalker's car pretending to stumble.
"Hey! You're fuckin! You made my car abrasions!" the stalker's voice was heard by Vio from his car who turned out to be his office friend the gossip queen in his office first, Margareta got out of his car.
"Jimy, please look at Margareta Wibowo" he told Jimy from across the phone.
Vio returns to his car after seeing Hasan apologise to Margaret. Hasan seemed to walk away from the cafe then followed Vio's car in front of the cafe gate that Margareta had not realized. At first Hasan will pick up the car of his young lady parked in the parking lot, but Vio calls him to come with him. Because Margareta's eyes are always watching into the cafe and his car that was previously asked to see the cafe manager. Let her car park there. Before Hasan approached Vio's car in front of the gate, Hasan walked in and told the cafe's manager that his young lady had left the car after the stalker got bored, he would pick it up.
"Come, Miss" said Hasan after entering the car door.
Vio who had moved the chair nodded his head.
"Be careful with him. Read the message I sent" he told Hasan with a flat face.
"Later before you pick Re up from school, get my car and go get Re. There's plenty of groceries for Re" he said again.
"Well, Miss" replied Hasan who understood.
Ting. A message came into his phone.
Vio saw the message. He's got a story about Margareta Wibowo.
"Hm, it turns out that he is just an ordinary person who has a level of behavior equivalent to the socialites. Both of his parents were just small laborers in a garment. You're still siding with that cunning woman. All right, you started this.
After a few minutes, Vio got out of his car and went into the villa that was greeted by Aunt Eve.
"Bi, please make me an orange juice drink huh. Hasan too. Thank you, Bi" he asked after laying down his body on his soft sofa on Bi Hawa.
"Well, Non" replied Bi Hawa.
After a few minutes, the orange juice was given to Vio. Hasan was on the kitchen table as usual.
"Alhamdulillah. Thank you, Bi" he said thrusting his empty glass.
"Together, non. What do you want to eat?" ask Bi Hawa.
"No, Bi. Thanks though. Please remind Hasan to pick up Re at 12 noon, Bi" Vio told Bi Hawa.
"Ready, Miss" replied Bi Hawa giving her best smile to her young miss.
Vio who was in the living room immediately got up and walked leaving Bi Hawa alone upstairs to his room. He intended to cleanse his body because it felt sticky.