Friends Who Destroy
BC 64

Alexa was stunned, feeling Faruq's actions a little absurd in her view. Did something happen?

Alexa was still in her place when suddenly Faruq came out of her room with a black jamper that she was wearing, not forgetting she locked the door of her room. Faruq never willing if Alexa into his room.

Not yet Alexa said Faruq had passed from there to the main door that had been locked before. Alexa runs after the missing Faruq behind a brown lacquered wooden door.

"Where is he going to be these nights?" Alexa. She understood very well that her husband did not like to play in night clubs or other nightlife venues.

Although he dislikes Alexa but Faruq is reluctant to be outside. He only goes to work or if there are other interests. Every now and then he enjoys time at the cafe where his memories used to be.

Alexa raised her head to the window next to the door, uncovering the curtains covering the transparent plain glass. He saw Faruq driving his car out of there. Questions are running through Alexa's head.

Meanwhile, Faruq, who seemed inspired by the instructions he had just thought of, grabbed the phone, dialed a few numbers there and activated the call.

"Hallo!!....." Shortly afterwards, a man's voice came from his cell phone.

"Hallo!!..... I want to meet Leon. It matters!" Said hastily.

"Sorry sir, it's already curfew, it's time to rest. I dare not interrupt his rest." The man was polite.

"Just tell him, if I ask Faruq to meet him for important business." Faruq said firmly.

"But sir...."

"Just say it like that!! I'll wait for him at Pomegranate's club until he comes."

Foetish...

The call ended unilaterally by Faruq, he did not want any reason from the man.

His gaze still focused on the night-covered street before him. He stepped on the gas pedal a little deeper, making the car go faster than its original speed. I can't wait to hear the latest news about Ghea.

Meanwhile, the plighted Leon prepared in his sleeping pajamas in shock with the sound of his cell phone ringing loudly.

He turned his face, looked at the cellphone screen that showed the name of his assistant, his hands that were originally busy buttoning pajamas immediately turned to reach the flat object on the table.

"What's wrong??" Leon thought a little, not usually his assistant called in the break. He's a disciplined man and knows the time, he won't bother Leon in the break unless there's something really important or crucial that he has to say right away.

Leon scrunched his forehead, trying to find answers in a pile of too many questions.

"What's up???" Leon asked immediately after a few seconds.

"Sir Leon...... Do you know anyone named Faruq??" ask Jack to his boss.

Leon scrunched his forehead again, as if he had heard that name before. The man in the brown pajama suit slipped his chin between his thumb and index finger.

A flash of memory suddenly flashed. Yep..... While at the hotel with Ghea and her female friends.

"That guy yeah....." Leon realized something with that name. A name he had heard before.

"What's the matter??" Leon asked in a lazy tone, he was not interested in Faruq in the least. He didn't want to know her.

"He's asking to meet now at the Pomegranate club, I told him you were on a break and couldn't be disturbed." clearly Jack outlined what he talked to Faruq about in a call some time ago.

"All right...." Answer Leon briefly.

"Tell manager O, connect the cctv monitor at the Pomegranate club here!" Leon felt a little suspicious about Faruq.

"Good sir." Jack nodded, then turned off his call with the boss. Then Jack continued his activities by contacting the manager of the club Pomegranate to comply with Leon's request.

After a few minutes, Leon who was relaxing on the bed turned his gaze toward the laptop that he deliberately turned on the nightstand when he realized there was a notification entering his laptop. Leon immediately opened the incoming data, then found a place plastered on his laptop screen.

Leon smiled when he realized that Faruq was sitting in a chair. The cctv monitor had entered his laptop, he could see the man's movements that looked a little agitated.

"Do you want what????" muttered Leon watched Faruq while playing his phone. Leon is reluctant to sleep even though drowsiness has begun to afflict him. He was still curious as to what Faruq would do.

Meanwhile, Faruq who was waiting for Leon in the place he had determined seemed agitated when he realized the time was past midnight. There's no sign of Leon coming to see him.

He's sure Leon knows him, there's no way he doesn't. She was so important to Ghea, she must have told Leon about herself.

Faruq again ordered his second soft drink after the first glass had been empty. Time passes slowly. Faruq clucked a few times, he grew tired of waiting, it had been more than two hours he was sitting there. See people who are busy dancing and dancing happily.

"Damn it....." Umpat Faruq pressed his empty glass onto the table. The sharp gaze he circulated reached out to each side of the club that looked black, only white lights and dazzling colors adorned several corners of the entertainment venue.

Faruq grabbed the phone in his pocket, squeezed a contact there, then placed the flat object near his ear.

The operator's voice is heard directly from within the call, indicating that the number is not active or out of range.

Faruq again clucked, feeling disappointed with Leon. Feeling trivialized by the man, he knew that the position always supported the owner so that he could be cared for by others. What is the power that does not have an important position in his office.

Faruq got up from his seat, ignoring the glass of drink that he had not even drunk a single drop of.

Faruq left the club in deep disappointment, resenting Leon for not heeding his request at all.

Whereas from within Leon's view, Faruq was just someone trying to make trouble with him. He only smiled cynically when he saw Faruq's departure. Leon hastily turned off the laptop he had been monitoring from a few hours ago. Looking indifferently at the thin object before finally laying down on his mattress.

"Sad..... That man." He was lazy, then closed his eyes that had been too withered.