
Arriving at the auction, Chaka chatted with her co-workers. There were even state officials, whom Yana often saw on television.
"Eh Chaka, I'm going to the toilet first." Yana.
"Yes, soon it will be finished" he replied.
"Who will lay eggs in the toilet." Whisper, then leave immediately.
"There's just nothing." Chaka looked at Yana's back, which had already walked away a few centimeters.
Yana sees someone sneaking around suspiciously, wearing sunglasses and a face-covering cloth. Yana followed him silently, until he reached the top floor. The man entered the room, and Yana eavesdropped behind the door.
"It's an illegal auction, lest anyone know."
"Yes, safe. Everyone is down."
They talked about everything that was done. Yana manages to record their conversation, then keeps it in memory after succeeding. As he was about to leave, his foot accidentally hit the trash can. The two people in the room were shocked, afraid that someone else was eavesdropping on the conversation.
"What's that sound?" ask the man in red.
"Let's go, let me check to make sure the security" replied the man with the cloth covered.
Holding the doorknob and pulling it, but no one. Curiosity still makes him want to check, recklessly running down the stairs. But, Yana had already escaped first.
"Well, where are my shoes missing again. How'this?" Yana wants to return to take it even did not have time, and chose to run only.
Chaka secretly takes her shoes, when Yana is gone. Chaka quietly passed through another room, then opened the door. He sees Yana passing by, then immediately pulls her inside. Yana is shocked and almost hits him, thinking that Chaka is the man from earlier.
Chaka gives Yana shoes. "You were so careless to leave your shoes on the stairs. What if they manage to find out." Looking at Yana, it meant that she was a careless human being.
"You," Yana pointed at Chaka. "Don't be big-headed, without your help you can also save yourself."
"Have it, don't be proud at a time like this. Come dance, let them not suspect you." Chaka pulls Yana's hand.
Chaka and Yana walked into the midst of the invited guests. The two of them danced slowly, as Chaka needed to teach his wife. Yana mistakenly steps on Chaka's foot, not understanding her movements.
"Oh, it hurts my legs. Feels like a mother elephant, that's what it's about." Chaka grimaced, but continued to do dance moves.
"You this is how si, you are the one who invites even angry. Already know I can't dance." replied Yana.
A few minutes of dancing, they were finally done as well. The auction event began, taking out a large box.
"All the guests present, Mr. Baskoro has a rare suit. This ancient suit is difficult to find, but has been mixed with fashionable designs. The price is auctioned by one million, please fight for the memory of historical goods."
Some important guests point hands, offering a reasonable price. Nor would anyone want to budge, continuing to mention the nominal offer. At the end, Chaka raised her hand. He gave a nominal price of sixty million, which left everyone dumbfounded.
"Anyone who dares to give nominal above the price of that master?" ask Mr. Baskoro, in red.
"No, it's too high. Just give it to him." Someone in the corner seat voiced out, had given up fighting over the ancient item.
Chaka came forward, having won the auction event. He shook hands with Mr. Baskoro. While Yana looks from below with a frown, not liking Mr. Baskoro whose crime has been sniffed.