
After nearly an hour in the patient's room, Mariam came out. Garra, Aldo and Lani faithfully wait outside. There were two policemen standing guard at the door as well. Mariam looked at the three alternately then her gaze stopped at Garra.
"How's it?" ask the man.
"The boy told me everything. It's the tape." Mariam handed over the pen-shaped recording device to Garra.
"And this is a sketch of the villain I'm trying to draw according to the kid's description. There were two people." he handed two pieces of paper in his hand as well. They saw.
"You have to catch the criminal. Must." said Mariam with an annoyed face. It's a little boy on the inside who has to lose his parents. If you want to rob it just rob it, why to be killed all. Basic mental illness.
"Aldo, Lani, leave all this evidence to Devon." Garra ordered. Aldo and Lani nodded.
"Go." said the man telling them to leave.
"You're not coming with us?" lani looked at Garra. The man shook his head.
"I'll drive him. After that back to the office." said Garra pointed at Mariam with her chin. Lani forced a smile. Covering up her dislike for Garra being close to other women.
"Then we'll wait for the boss in the office." - Aldo's timpal before leaving. Garra nodded.
"Aldo," call Mariam. Aldo's turned.
"Don't mess around with the car. Don't take me anywhere either. Remember, you bring a girl. Will be asked to take responsibility again if he's okay."
Haishn ... Women really are. Hobby looking for trouble with him. Aldo looked at him. What wrong he tried.
"Don't mind him. Just go." said Garra. Aldo had to leave. You crazy chick.
"Where are we going?" mariam asked later, raising her face looking at Garra.
"Take you home." said the man. Mariam's face was pursed.
"Where the hell, how do you go straight home? I have done a great job today. Treaty the cake, take ngedate where it is, or something. My time won't profit anything! At least kissed you, more is okay!" chirp the girl's upset. His voice was loud enough that the two policemen standing guard were staring at the two. Garra was embarrassed.
"Slow down your voice, wait here for a moment." the man lowered his head and whispered softly in Mariam's ear. Fortunately, no one else was in front of it.
Mariam crossed her chest, looking at Garra who entered the patient's room. A few minutes later the man came out, spoke briefly with the two policemen standing in front and approached Mariam again.
"Come." he pulled the girl's wrist slowly. They left the hospital later.
Along the way Mariam's face pouted steadily. Even Garra doesn't talk anymore. Not to try more. He wanted to stay with the man longer.
"Where are we going?" the girl asked later. Because seeing Garra's car does not walk towards the street of his house.
"My apartment."
Silent moment.
Mariam looked at Garra who was focused on driving. The man focused on seeing the road. Surely so as not to have an accident or hit anything. But Garra knew Mariam kept looking at her. He could see the girl's movements from the corner of his eye. The man grinned. Must be Mariam was glad she called the apartment.
"To your apartment? What do come ... Ih Garra is getting naughty." Mariam poked the man's cheek.
"I'm driving Mariam." said Garra.
"Okay boss. But say dong, why go to your apartment. I could die curious. I'm the one who's kepo." he said. Garra's lips lifted.
Moments later, Garra's car enters the parking lot of a large building. Garra apartment building. After parking their car directly up to the twenty-ninth floor. The man's apartment is located.
Garra stopped her steps once she reached the door of her residence. He looked at Mariam.
"Open up" said the man. Mariam's confused.
"What? My clothes? oh, Garra. Not here dong. This is a public road, what if someone sees it?"
"I mean the door, not your clothes, bad boy," Garra knocked slowly on Mariam's head.
"Oh, heheh ..." the girl giggled.
"But how am I opening? This is your home. You know the password too."
"You know, too." said Garra. Mariam glanced at him.
"What did you forget when you asked me to stay here?" the man said again. Mariam's forehead wrinkled faintly, then exclaimed later.
"Don't tell me you actually replaced it with my birthday number?!" Mariam closed her mouth firmly still in disbelief.
"Open it yourself" said Garra. Of course it was opened by Mariam. And ...
Czech ...
Open-ended. That door is open. Mariam jumped up in excitement.
"Yeah! I can come here whenever I want to dong." he exclaimed. Garra shakes. Can't what she's a little graceful. But if not, it's not Mariam.
Garra walked inside. Mariam followed behind, not forgetting to close the front door. From behind, he looked at Garra's strapping back. Even from the back, the man was very handsome. Then Mariam recalled Garra's words a few days ago. And remember something he did to the man that at first thought it was just a dream. Apparently reality.
Mariam smile. Now's the perfect time. Today she must hear Garra agree to date him. I can make sure Garra likes it too. Then without a hint the girl pulled Garra's hand, carried her near the sofa and pushed the man to the sofa.
"What the fuck, Let's ... Ahh ..." Garra, who was shocked, was made not more shocked because Mariam was already sitting on her lap. The man stiffened for a moment. Something behind her pants instantly reacted when it came into contact with Mina's stomach. Oh my goodness. The man held his breath, trying to hold himself back.
"Down Mariam" he said.
"No way." Mariam shook her head while smiling widely. He put his hand around Garra's neck. Their faces are very close. Mariam has no shame at all. Garra to wonder, how can he who is a big man, masculine, seen so gentlemanly by people out there even lose terribly to this little girl.
"What you want me to remember, I remember." whispered Mariam in Garra's ear. "You can't turn me down anymore" she said.
Garra looked at Mariam. Looking at the girl from this close distance, and their intense position made her desire rise instantly. After all, he was also just a normal man.
"What do you remember?" angled.
Mariam's eyebrows shot up. Then laugh.
"You want to hear it in words or just practice it? You've felt my hand there, haven't you?" silent for a moment, then Garra chuckled.
"You're a very naughty boy." the man tapped on Mariam's nose.
"But you like it, don't you?"