Lady'S Gentleman
The Loved One (3)

Thousand women

Who ever stopped

Just come and go

And no heart

You came

There's something different

Why like this?

What the hell's going on?

Never before

Never thought...

(Main Heart. By: Andra And The Backbone. 2008)

Ayumi Sakurazaka's...

His eyes are black and big... His nose was sticking up, with sensual lips and a gussul left canine tooth. Her skin is as white as milk... Her hair was shoulder-length and painted brown, soft and smooth. Sometimes deliberately laid out a little messy to make it look more lush.

He is not too tall, not too sexy, his posture is ordinary and tends to be thin.

At the age of 33, he looked like a schoolboy. Impressed plain and soft...

And now, looking at Arman with hope.

I hope they are not separated.

I wish Arman would abandon his dream for her.

Hoping that Arman would say "i gave up"...

Yet... Ayumi knows very well.

Although Arman will mention things as he wishes, they will remain separated. He has to live his days alone.

Intel from the embassy has explained that no one should know, let alone people who are outside relatives.

And Arman is in it.

Moreover... Ayumi had already made a fuss within the organization body of one of the Yakuza clans. It was certain that the other clans would be wary of him.

The possibility for plastic surgery will also be inevitable. Because many want revenge on him.

Also a change of identity is possible.

So then...

Arman tried to remember this woman's face for the last time.

The face that always appears in his dreams. But lately he has been sleeping soundly without dreams.

"Rice..." Fizz Ayumi.

He was actually scared...

Like I'm going to face death.

By ourselves...

Behind Arman are Sebastian, Trevor, Mitha and the Baper Gang who are on guard against a surprise attack.

Everyone delivered his departure...

Arman stroked Ayumi's cheek. How much he will miss this woman.

"Even if we haven't gotten married... You'll still be my wife." Said Arman.

Ayumi's tears were getting worse.

"Bakayarou..." Mumbled the woman.

Arman only responded with a faint smile.

And hugged the woman.

"When we meet again... I'll marry you officially. If death does not separate..." Said Arman.

"Don't drink too much alcohol..." Isak Ayumi's. "Don't impregnate another woman, don't make unnecessary noise, eat regularly..."

Arman chuckles at hearing it.

"Don't go too much to the club, don't cry if you watch drakor, wear a polite mask fashion on, who knows you bin al must be just me..." Arman Sahut

"Damn you!" Ayumi hit Arman's chest, her punch was soft.

Arman chuckles.

Then they looked again.

"You're gonna find me, right?" Ask Ayumi.

"I'll look for you..."

"I'm really in love with you, you know..."

"Yes, so am I..."

"Your mouth is so sweet..."

"This is real. There is no point in trying to seduce you. That I have in-dor the people behind you..." Arman glanced at the Intel lineup that would take Ayumi back to Japan.

Ayumi smiled looking at Arman.

"Kiss me?" Ask Arman.

Ayumi nodded.

He kissed Arman, in front of everyone.

Until all who witnessed turned away in shame.

Except for Trevor who turned away in annoyance, and Sebastian who watched them blatantly.

Arman was trying to record this taste.

The sweet taste of the white rabbit, which is now not only the nodes have been lost, but the white color feels more radiant.

When they let go of the link by being equally unwilling... Ayumi gave her best smile to Arman.

"Bye-bye Bakayarou..." Hiss the woman.

"Hm... Da-dah Medusa..." Reply Arman.

And the woman slowly moved away... Looking back once...

And disappeared around the corner.

Arman remained glued to his place of separation. I feel very reluctant to go.

He took a deep breath.

"Don't cry, be go..." Sebastian's sizzle while patting his shoulder.

Arman.

Ah...

Tears.

Arman smiled wryly while removing it.

But it didn't disappear either.

"God... It's a be go. I'm this..." Bump Arman to himself.

"Next month if you're parting with me, watch out for you crying like gini."

"I think I even feel grateful to be separated from the Father..." Arman rubbed his face. Then he closed his eyes trying to control himself.

If you have to separate

I will remain faithful

If this is the end

You will remain in the soul

(Staying in the Soul. By: Isyana Saravati. 2015)

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3 Months later.

Jarvas Media's.

"The wealth of suspected drug kingpin Hari Fadil which reached Rp 20.8 trillion made the community stunned. According to Hari's confession, the wealth was obtained from the illegal drug business he had done since 2000. Director of the Money Laundering Act (TPPU) Deputy for BNN Eradication, Brigadier General Pol Ares Manfred explained, the wealth assets of the Day consist of luxury cars, ships, luxury homes, land to gold.."

"National Narcotics Agency (BNN) states that at least 72 drug mafia networks are in Indonesia. "If Gunawan Ambrose's name is compared to other mafia, it's nothing" said BNN's Deputy for Eradication, Brigadier General Pol Ares Manfred.

"National Narcotics Agency (BNN) RI arrested 13 drug dealers types of methamphetamine and ecstasy from various networks in five locations spread in Indonesia from June to August 20xx. BNN's Deputy for Eradication, Brigadier General Pol Ares Manfred said, BNN confiscated 212.39 kilograms of evidence and 19,700 grains of ecstasy within two months."

Arman stepped in light steps while carrying his coffee-filled tumbler along the lobby corridor of the BNN building. Some employees saluted him while smiling kindly.

Some of the women in uniform not only saluted but also floated seductive looks.

Maybe Arman would have served it.

Now he just replies with the words "Good Morning." While continuing his journey to his office.

In the waiting room in front of his room was Dirga waiting while grumbling.

"Still in the morning your look is already tangled..." Sahut Arman's.

Dirga just sighed at him.

"Good morning Jenderaaaallll..." Mumbled Dirga lazy.

Arman chuckles.

"Ang, Honey... You miss me so much that I got here early in the morning..." Tempted Arman while putting down his coffee tumbler and opening the document in front of him.

News of the case event yesterday, yesterday again, and yesterday again.

Arman read a sheet on the identity and personal data of the suspects they were processing.

He approached her and confronted her in front of her desk.

"What, Mr Kompol?" Ask Arman.

"The position you're holding right now is not a joke. Mr. Atmana to worship asking you to be lifted... Now you want to resign?!"

"Premature retirement, my dear..." Error Arman.

"Well, what's the difference to me?!"

"Premature retirement... Paid for."

"WOI!! I'm serious!" Jerky Dirga.

Arman only glanced at him at a glance, then smiled.

Susanto Dirgantara.

Deputy II BNN Eradication Section

Arman knew him a long time ago. When they were soldiers.

So he was not surprised by his reaction. It was even predicted that the man would nag her at length this time.

"Ga... Sit down first." Hisses Arman.

Dirga took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.

He sat down in front of Arman.

They looked at each other for a moment.

"Will you go back to Garnet?" Ask Dirga.

Arman nodded.

"But... It's your dream, man... You also told me that this is the purpose of your life! And now what are you going to Garnet for? Make it Bataragunadi's lackey again? And worst of all, Mr. Sebastian is 6 months away from retirement and you will be told to Dimas!" Said Dirga.

Arman nodded.

He grins.

"What's different about now?" Ask Arman.

Dirga only responded with a lazy groan.

"Ga... I have achieved my dream. I am now at the top."

"Yes you should defend!"

"For what? To fall?"

"Huh?" Derga Grunts. "What do you mean?!"

Arman took a breath.

"Hear the expression... What we want isn't necessarily what we need?" Ask Arman.

Dirga shook his head. Not because he had never heard that phrase. But he shook his head because he did not want to hear the next sentence.

"Ga... I have achieved my dream. So it's time to wake up." Sahut Arman's.

"Try the story so I can maklumin." Fizz Dirga.

"Lo must have heard the rumors out there. I'm a descendant of kom unis, and it has to do with the most hated party in the country. You know what I am? Thorns... I will hinder Atmana from running for the next leader. It's going to creep everywhere. People will not care what achievements I have done for the country. The cap on my jidat is kom unis. If I don't go down by myself now, I'll be indoctrinated... I know enough about myself for that." Said Arman.

"Lo is too seasoned Man's time..." Fizz Dirga.

"Don't pretend you don't know."

"Yeah..." Dirga thinned her lips. "Gue thought you wouldn't be affected by the same rumors."

"Gue pretty much understands politics, since I became a subordinate of Mr. Sebastian."

"So this means, you want to come out with a good impression... Before the jatoh with a tight, is that it?"

"We have to know when we stop and when we step... Anyways... There's something I need to look for."

"What else?"

Arman put his hands together on the table while leaning towards Dirga.

"Loe... Ever been in love?" Ask Arman.

*****