Love and Justice's
Plans To Dubai

New York Manhattan Starbucks

Omar looked at Nadya who was still casually reading the novel Agatha Christie Hercule Poirot series under the title Murder On Christmas.

"Lad..."

"Yes Omar?" nadya replied without turning her blue eyes away from the novel.

"You're a lover of Hercule Poirot?"

"Absolutely. By reading Hercule Poirot, I was able to hone my deduction skills. As Monsieur Poirot said 'If the little grey cells are not exercised, they grow the rust' (if my little gray cells are not honed, then he will rust )."

Omar Zidane smiled at the girl. "It's no wonder that you're so enthusiastic about everything because your role model is a short-bodied necis detective from Belgium."

Nadya put her novel down. "Do you not like Agatha Christie? Or Hercule Poirot?"

"I don't like it, I didn't read it. You know, as an FBI agent, his working hours are often erratic especially if there's a weird case."

Nadya held her chin up on both hands. "You know Omar, why can't Leia click with you even though you're one of my sommeliers and my brother's owner of the vineyard and the Bianchi wine company with the Tomato bang, you're not alive!"

"Am I dead?" pendelik Omar's.

"No, I mean, you're too stiff, too self-restrained, not that spontaneous Dante bang. This I tell ya regardless mbak Leia is a match bang Dante. But just look, Leia's mom is hot, can bang Dante hot as well. Kabooom!"

Omar laughed a little. "Oh my goodness, Nadya.. kabooomm?"

"Yes, both are hot. You're half the fridge and I don't know how big your feet are."

"Hhhmmm... Why did you become a profiler?"

"Make you move on, you idiot! Don't we all know you're heartbroken?" Nadya Smile. "Listen, my family is evil, yes. Julid, biang! But we know who is a good person and who is not. And you're a good man, OZ. Don't be heartbroken for a long time, let alone three years."

"Will there be more women than Leia?"

"Don't design with Leia's mom, it won't move on you! Ms. Leia just consider it part of your life that has passed and if you want to be a coach, you can't! Bang Dante bucin and love die with me on that one!" said Nadya in flames.

Omar stared at the beautiful face that was more adorable when he was excited himself. "Lad..."

"What?"

"It feels like your client will rethink if you see this emotion..."

"Why indeed?" nadya asked confusedly.

"You think you're upset with him."

"Indeed! The point is you are really doing a crime! I don't think what the consequences are?" Nadya sipped her coffee. "But if not, I don't get any money from him..."

Omar. "Give me, Nadya..."

"Well, let's talk about something else. Have you ever been married?"

Omar shook his head. "Do you know Nad, the statistic is that married couples 85% of federal agents end up in divorce."

"God willing bang Pedro and mbak Dira are not..."

"Pedro and Dira have similar visions, Nadya. And each can regulate the ego like no other partner."

"Maybe because we were educated to try to solve problems with a cold head ? But it doesn't seem to be the case for Bayu..."

"O'grady's Wood? I'm not sure there's a woman who's at home with that guy!"

Nadya looked at Omar. "Why?"

"Warm, egocentric, stubborn, bull-like." Omar Zidane murmured.

"Heeeii, I am also a descendant of Blair the same as the Bayu mas. So I'm the same, right?" nadya Kerling.

"Maybe but you're one difference..."

"What's that?"

"You're still a prick."

Nadya laughs. "Well, you're good at being colonized, so it's not like a dry canoebo!"

Omar smiled but before long his phone rang and his face turned serious. "Yes Maggie?"

Nadya notices Omar's face that turns into the face of the agent (whether something different if it's serious ).

"Okay Maggie. I'll be back in the office soon... Okey... Bye." Omar put his phone in and looked at Nadya. "Sorry Nad, duty calls."

"understand."

"Thanks make the deal." Omar also stood up while carrying his coffee glass which still has half.

"Ontime OZ's. See you."

Omar nodded towards the beautiful girl and left Nadya.

***

FBI Headquarters Manhattan Plaza New York

"Know that I've been nitiping before." chuckle Maggie.

"Not saying" replied Omar cuek.

"Tumben you to Starbucks" Tiffany teased.

"Hhhhmmm..." Omar just shut up and finished his drink. "What's the development?"

***

Blair Family Apartment In Central Park New York

"So we have a discourse to Dubai?" nadya asked at dinner with her family.

"Yes, we will go to Dubai to oversee the court process later. Oom Ayrton has asked Daddy to come and in case you two are escorting along with Omar Zidane and Pedro's partner first to look after Marisol Braga who will coordinate with the Dubai prosecutor." Travis looked at his two children.

"No problemo Dad. We also learned a lot about Dubai's court process, which will be different from New York's" Nelson replied.

"You're rumbling again with Marisol?" ask Travis.

"Where does Daddy know?" ask Nelson cuek.

"Geez, you think the courthouse is deserted of gossip?" travis's chuckles.

"Why is Marisol?" ask Nadya.

"Obviously, don't want to lose a debate with me."

"Oh Jolly... " Nadya held her temple. "Basic lawyer!"

***

The Isobel de Garza Workspace FBI building

Nelson accompanies Gabriel to complete the administration and lack of information files that will be filed and used at the hearing tomorrow in Dubai.

"So right Mari, Gabriel doesn't have to go forward ?" ask Nelson to make sure he gets back.

"No, Nelson." Marisol looked at Travis Blair's eldest son.

"Relatedly? Seriously? Really?"

Marisol is upset by Nelson's "Positive Nelson!" speech!"

"Marisol will fly to Dubai along with Omar Zidane and Billy Boyd. Pedro Pascal's four associates will escort these four persons" Isobel cut off.

"Do I need another injection of sleeping pills?" nelson's grin makes Marisol tick.

"You're it! Called violation! Don't make another case while it's still open Blair!" nagel Marisol.

"Rather than bothering you during the trip! Take it easy, just a few hours really, unlike in Acapulco and Rio de Janeiro which is up to three days."

"No Nelson! Geez! Did you actually graduate from Harvard Law School?"

"Get out! The cumlaude! But I can't help but eliminate my sneaky genes, Mari" Nelson grinned.

"Reply me! Model men like you can cumlaude when your brain is so criminal!"

"If you want to know about the mindset of criminals, think of you like a criminal "sniff Nelson. "And it just so happens that our family and brother-in-law, are used to having criminal thoughts."

Marisol ruffled her waist with an angry face. "Someday, I'll be able to sue one of your families!"

"And I'll be there to face you, Mari. Don't worry, I can definitely win the case" replied Nelson arrogantly.

Gabriel, who is between Marisol and Nelson, feels like a child in the middle of a fight between his parents. "I moved ... seat..."

"You're here, Gabriel!" hardik Nelson and Marisol simultaneously surprised Gabriel.

"Both of you! This isn't the courtroom! Oh my goodness!" snarled Isobel who had often heard the two often debated.

Nelson and Marisol stared intently at each other and threw away their faces. Gabriel could only hold his temple because he saw an unfaithful commotion before him.

"Gabriel, will your Miami home remain in your hands?" ask Isobel. "For if so, all the property files are being taken care of by Travis Blair to be yours." Isobel gave me pictures of Gabriel's house in Miami.

Gabriel looked at the photos of his house that did not change much. "This house is the legacy of both my parents and many memories there." Gabriel looked at Isobel. "I'll defend my family's house."

"Well, if you want to vacation in Miami, there's no need to find a hotel, right?" chuckles Nelson.

Gabriel nodded.

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