
In the car Tristan seemed silent to think of something, actually Dony understood what disturbed his boss's mind, Dony was just waiting for his superior to do something.
"What should I do boss ?.." Dony finally asked.
Tristan was still speechless with the glare of his sharp eyes, occasionally Dony glanced at his boss from the rearview mirror.
"Is that girl the same girl you reported to me the other day?.. Tristan asked still with her sharp eyes.
"It's not wrong boss, she's the girl.." Answer Dony.
"Investigate all about the girl.." Tristan's orders.
"Good boss.."
"One more thing, you investigate the Mattew family. His wife is who he really is.."
Dony nodded his head.
I didn't expect Ronald's family, Tristan shook his head.
During this time he never investigated the family of his best friend Ronald, because for him Ronald is a friend as insured while on campus first. Nothing stands out from his best friend.
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Kimy was already in his favorite pajamas preparing to go to sleep. Kimy glanced at the wall clock. When it was 23:30, he remembered Gilang. Where he's going to call me his inner self.
At this hour he should still be in the office or even still shooting outside. Given the time difference between Indonesia and New York 12 hours.
Kimy opened the sosmed on his phone, he started surfing to cyberspace. Not long after his eyes saw Nadine's instagram there was a red sign on the top row of her Instagram, the owner's sign posted on his IG story.
Although the relationship of the two women said they did not get along, but both of them follow each other's IG accounts. I don't know for what, maybe just to tepo each other without ever giving a sign of love.
Slowly Kimy opened Nadine's IG story. It looks nadine is posting yellow flowers, then the story contains about the owner of IG who is yoga, the next story is, in the third story, the woman in the video speaks while walking and shows the surrounding situation and when the video ends, the woman highlights a man from behind.
Next the IG Story is over. Kimy was silent for a moment and thought, he opened the story again. In the push cepet-cepet so as to directly find the video in search.
The video shows Nadine talking alone. Kimy put his eyes on the video.
And when a man was seen walking in the video, Kimy cropped the video footage.
He looked at the results of the crop and video. A tall, well-built man, athletic and that shirt. Kimy recognized the man. The man was wearing a blue shirt, with his arms rolled up and also those shoes, he was wearing matching color sneakers with that shirt.
There is no mistaking Kimy.
"DANIS!!!"
Kimy quickly got out of bed. He found his girlfriend's name on his cell phone.
TUUTT'S.... Belom has an answer.
TUTT... Still the same.
TUUTTTES.. Still same.
" Fuck you Nad, look at it.." He said furiously as he walked back and forth looking for the Septian box.
TUUUTTT..... "Callo.." One call, Tian's voice instantly sounded.
"Where's Gilang?." Ask Kimy to the point.
"Say, there's nothing in Kim's office. Just call her phone.." An innocent Tian exclaimed, not knowing that his boss was in trouble.
"If I could call him, why would I call you.." Answer Kimy sewot.
There will be a war in Tian.
"I'm being honest, where did he go..?"
Tian was confused as to what to answer.
"Gue don't know kim, suerr!!.." Liying Tian while the stern horse raised his two fingers on the peace sign.
"Lu guess I don't know where he is? You're just like him, both his dogs.."
TUT..TUT..TUT.. The phone broke, leaving Tian gaping to hear the words of his boss' girlfriend.
Tian took a deep breath, always like this. He who became angry with Kimy if they fight, Inner Tian.
Kimy is famous for judes, especially when it comes to his girlfriend Gilang. Kimy and Gilang are almost similar. Equally jealous, likes to chat, possessive.
The people closest to him who finally hit, yes as it just happened. What in Tian, the same thing in the experience Lexa, 40-year-old woman was repeatedly hit by Gilang heat spray for letting Kimy go alone
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Elsewhere, Gilang had just plugged his gas into the office. The man just drove Nadine to his boutique.
Gilang grabbed his phone that was placed in his pants pocket when he heard the incoming call. On the screen hp it shows Kimy's name there. At a glance Gilang glanced at the clock in his hand at 12:00 WIB, the hour like this his inner sleeping balloon.
"Hallo yank's.." Answer Gilang softly.
Finallyaa, Inner Kimy.
"Where are you now?.." Belom Gilang replied, Kimy has turned off his phone, changed to a video call.
"Kok haven't slept yank..?.. Gilang asked as he occasionally glanced at the streets in front of him.
"Hopefully I'll sleep.." Answer Kimy ketus.
"What the hell I'm doing, how angry.." seduced Tristan.
"Who are you next to?. asked kimy curiously.
"Nobody is.." Gilang pointed his phone towards the passenger seat next to him.
"Watch your shirt?.. Tristan highlighted the clothes he was wearing.
"Why yank?.." Ask wonder.
"Ohh shiit, so you're running with Nadine.." When Gilang's eyes opened wide, he immediately looked for a safe position to pull over his car.
"You promise me, huh?." Kimy's voice was high.
"Wait for me to find a place for nepi yank.." Gilang replied in a panic, saying she knew how angry Kimy would be if she was jealous again.
Gilang pulled over his car in a quiet place from the traffic jam of Jakarta.
"Hallo yank, don't get angry I'll explain first, horrify me first.." Persuade Gilang.
"Free of me, promise you nothing can be held" Kimy denied.
"Yank was horrified, Nadine called to pick up because her car broke down, I just don't have the heart because you know for yourself here she has no family. I just want to help, I swear yank.."
"Rice.." Answer Kimy.
"Give up, I'm talking to you. Whatever you want to do, stupid time.."
"Twitched.. Pajo ..Tut's.. Kimy hung up.
"Yank..Yank.." Gilang saw the screen hpnya.
"Shiitt. there is a.." Gilang hit the steering wheel of his car.
Call back to Kimy.
Tutt...Tuout...Tuuttt...
Unheard a reply, Gilang clucked softly and turned off his call, then he drove back to the office.
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Some time later, Kimy's flight troupe and crew arrived at the airport.
Kimy exited the plane wearing tight pencil jeans in a black tank top
frilly silk without arms. Not to forget her heels as high as 12cm, as well as a super mini sling bag from a famous brand red color adds to the level of femininity. Kimy walked gracefully with black glasses on his nose, like a model who walked on the catwalk as he did during a fashion show.
Such is the appearance of Kimy everyday is very fashionable. Make all the eyes of the men can't turn to look at him.
After Kimy arrived at the pick-up area at the airport, it was seen that Mr. Udin was waiting next to his Alphard car.
And no less surprising is next to his white Alphard car, looks cross leaning his body on his yellow sports car with sunglasses perched on the nose of his nose.
What a beautiful sight Kimy. If only he had not been angry, he would have run to hug the man he missed. But don't tell me her name is Kimy if her prestige isn't high, she's running a fool without caring about her lover.
"Well where did he I come home from today?" Ask Lexa who is walking next to her.
"You don't know your guy.." Lexa.
Gilang smiled charmingly at the sight of her girl coming. He walked over to Kimy and once hugged the girl tightly without caring about Kimy's pouting face.
Kimy felt the warm embrace of the man she missed without replying.
"Darling, really bad.." Said Gilang without letting go of a hug.
Gilang took off his opening, spacing his body with his lover's body. Glazed looked at Kimy's annoyed face.
"Have you frowned, didn't you miss me?"
Ask in a soft voice.
Kimy turned his face to the side rejecting the gaze lazily.
"I want to go home with Lexa.." Kimy ketus said.
"Try it if you dare.." Answer Gilang.
"Come on.." Gilang took Kimy's hand to take him to his sports car.
"Lex, we go first.." Say hello to Lexa who was waiting next to Kimy's car.
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