HOT DETECTIVE & PRINCESS BAR

HOT DETECTIVE & PRINCESS BAR
Chapter 4


Garra is finally free. Not free from Mariam, she is free from work today. The new case they're dealing with isn't one hundred percent complete yet, but think about it tomorrow. The man was too tired, he wanted a brain refresh first.


When she reached her apartment, Garra stepped into the living room. Attach the jacket to the sofa wall then open one button top shirt so as not to be too tight and hot. He picked up the remote and turned on the AC and leaned against the back of the sofa while kneading his temple.


The man's memory goes back to the incident at the mall this afternoon. When Mariam unlicensed taking her first kiss. Yes, that kiss was Garra's first kiss. If he told people that he was single and had not kissed for twenty-eight years, there would only be one in a hundred people who would believe. Of course people who know him well. But the others won't believe it. Garra was sure of that.


"Oh!" the man laughed half a snort.


The memory of Mariam's wild kiss continued to lodge in her head. Garra even closed her eyes while permeating the long-gone kiss. When he regained consciousness, the man laughed again.


"You're crazy Garra" he said. He threw away his thoughts about Mariam. But not until Mariam's face disappeared from his mind, there was a notification message that entered in his hape.


The girl again. Mariam, the successful troublemaker makes the life of a Garra who is always flat so more colorful.


"Hi sexy man, what else? Work, sleep, relax, or think of me?"


Garra smiled reading Mariam's message. I don't know how many times the girl sent him a message even though she rarely responded. Being busy is the second reason, being evasive is the main reason. But tonight, somehow the man was interested in replying to his message.


"It's none of your business" he replied deliberately. He wanted to know how Mariam's response read her reply.


"Yeaii, finally after all the full moon my message was answered directly. No need to wait for hours and days!"


"My husband dong, I'd like to know the activities of prospective lovers." reply Mariam managed to make Garra smile. He typed again.


"I heard from your sister, you don't want to work?" Garra recalls Foster telling her about Mariam's daily activities that made their mama dizzy. He said his sister's hobby is running out of parent's money.


"Ah base brother Foster, buckets once his mouth. I don't like work. I just want to be a housewife. I'll marry you." Garra smiled broadly. Mariam can't see.


"I think you should work. Find experience, pursue your goals. Don't wander on. Poor family. Especially your mama." type Garra again. He became curious every day the girl wandered where, who, girlfriends or guys. And they do anything.


"Geez, what attention! I'll think about it then, because you said it. Thanks for motivating." again Garra smiled reading a reply from Mariam. His eyes glanced at his watch then.


"It's night, go to sleep." he sent a message back.


"Ah, even though I still want to chat. Garra, helow? The helow? Are you still there? Yes, good night honey." Garra did not read Mariam's last reply again. The man put his cell phone on the table and went into the bathroom to take a shower.


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The gurgling sound of water adorning Garra's bathroom. The man was cleaning his body. He looked down at his long, large and veined possession. Garra was confident her body had a magnet that could make the women happily give themselves up. It's just that he keeps shutting himself down.


Only with Mariam did her heart begin to be touched. Yes, considering he had admired the girl secretly from a long time ago. Ever since the girl was a kid. Garra didn't realize she was thinking about Mariam. He wanted to throw his feelings away.


Realizing that his mind was too filled with that one girl today, Garra rubbed her face rough. His feelings were mixed, he felt a dilemma. The water flowing from the shower wetted his entire face.


The man said it many times in his heart. Garra took the soap and immediately cleaned her body. After feeling her whole body clean, she took a towel and wrapped it around her pelvis to cover her lower part.


Garra put on old gray pajamas then grabbed the laptop at the table, went back to the mattress, sat down while leaning on the head of the bed, he said, and start checking what he wants to check related to the case being handled by his team.


Nearly half an hour the man continued to dwell in front of his laptop as the ringtone of his phone rang. Garra saw who was calling.


Apparently Aldo.


"I heard that tonight there was a big party at the Zendaya Sky residence." cried Aldo directly from across the street.


"Who is that?" Garra scrunched her forehead.


"Large actor. Very famous. It has won many awards and has fans everywhere, from children, parents, to adults all love it."


"So, what's the deal with me?" Garra asked lazily. It's not very important.


"Look, the man's manager just called the police. He said there was a shooting at the party. One of the guests was seriously injured. The shooter ran away, but I heard a witness say they saw the real face." Garra stood up from the bed.


"Send me the address, right now!" said. The man then changed his clothes as quickly as possible, grabbed the keys to the car on the nightstand and walked out of his apartment.


About twenty minutes later he arrived at the address Aldo had sent. His co-worker was there with two other colleagues, women and men. They're approaching Garra.


"Boss," call Aldo.


"What's the condition inside?" ask Garra.


"Police have secured the guests who were not involved at all, the victim has been under to hospital for immediate treatment . Inside was the owner of the house, the manager, the maid and some of her relatives as well as the witness I said earlier. Mm ..." Aldo's explanation paused for a moment.


"You know the witness." he continued. Garra's eyebrows shot up, wanting to ask but her female counterpart suddenly spoke.


"Garra, we'd better get in now" Lani's name is.


"Let's go in." Garra ordered, not so ask Aldo. He'll know who the guy meant when he comes in.


They went in together. The situation in the house is chaotic. The floor was strewn with items milling about everywhere. Lots of shards there.


When they entered the party hall, there were quite a number of people there. The situation in the hall was more chaotic than the living room earlier. Everyone looks tense.


"Where's the witness?" ask Garra. Aldo then called a name that made Garra surprised not play.


"Mariam, come out."