Loving the Mafia
Intel Crashed
"Drink!" Sarah put a glass of drink on the table, presenting it for Dusk.
As planned, Dusk was taken to the house of his grandfather Sarah, accommodated there.
They were sitting in the living room.
Chesy was deliberately friendly to take the sympathy of Dusk, at least in order to get along quickly and get a lot of information from the girl.
"Thank you!" Dusk sipped the cold drink.
Shortly after the bullek Sarah appeared, the middle-aged woman was very friendly so that Sarah did not need to feel hesitant and consider the house as her own home. His unpretentious style with a thick Javanese accent makes guests no longer feel awkward.
"Just relax, if here never feel stiff. Yes, I did, continue to talk." That's the way Sarah's old-fashioned, old-fashioned way of talking is. It passed into the kitchen.
"That's how nice Sarah is. So just relax while here," said Chesy trying to familiarize himself. "If there's anything, you need anything, you can just ask me for help. I'm ready to help you."
"It's nice to meet you, all my problems it feels so helpful."
"Liet down. I can help you. So, where did you come from?" Chesy began her interrogation.
"I'm from... From Bandung," replied Dusk somewhat doubtfully.
"Where's airport? My brother is also in Bandung."
"On the Cidadap."
"Oh, that decketan is my aunt's house. What business do you have with Cazim?"
"Mh... Yes... Important business on the job."
"Oh.. You're a work team? What job? I've never met this whole time, have you? Long distance work time huh?"
"Cazim's gonna be my dad's app editor, he's my top editor. So I need to talk to him a lot about the future of our app."
"Oh. so. It's cool to have an app like that. I see atm yours is also held by Cazim, so close you guys yes until Cazim is given a debit card facility. Steady!"
"Loh, you know that atm I'm the same as Cazim?"
"What the hell don't I know about him? All I know. We are neighbors. I'm also flexible, easily familiar with anyone." Chesy is close.
"Yes, I see that too."
"I think Cazim's getting close to girls" Chesy's fishing line.
"Near the girls? People here?" Dusk's face was serious, also a little tense.
"Not anyone here. He often calls it twilight. Apparently you're the one. Heee..."
"much. He says you're good at anything."
"I know Cazim never told me about women. He tends to be closed."
"Well, about you, he wants a story. Then there's something."
Dusk stare smile. "Geez, really?"
"Nearly are you the same?"
"near. We temenan. Friendship. He is a loyal friend, easy to sacrifice and good anyway. Even though his past is bleak."
"Past time?"
"I tried to remain a friend, a friend and a supporter for him even though he was involved in a big case."
Chesy swallowed, started to tense up. This is what he wanted to hear from the beginning. What case has actually befallen Cazim.
"I still support him and support him even though he is slumped in a big scandal. I didn't leave him," added Dusk.
"What scandal?"
"Mh... I think I've gone too far." Dusk rubbed his face after realizing it had been blurred chatting about Cazim.
"Liet down. I'm the one who's confident, not going to bucket anywhere. My mouth can be guarded" said Chesy curiously.
"I can't tell you much. But the point is, Cazim's being sought after by his father. He was asked to go home."
"Why did Cazim have to leave his father and live here?"
"There was trouble in his family. Never mind, I don't think we need to talk about this."
Waduh, Chesy has not gotten the right information, but Dusk has closed the conversation.
Naturally, Dusk is not open, they just know each other, where maybe Dusk immediately tells a lot to strangers.
Seeing Dusk who no longer want to open the story about Cazim, Chesy also rushed parting.
The first thing Chesy thought about was Cazim leaving his family because he was reportedly involved in a big scandal, then the man was here just to avoid the problem.
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