MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
OMG, MARRIAGE?

Zaim endlessly laughed, even that stifled laughter began to sound clear as the minutes grew. The servants who were doing their respective work around Zaim until made kepo. Was the master who had only folded his face for eleven years watching something exciting on his phone? No, it's impossible. They dare to guarantee with their fantastic annual wages that any funny impressions will not be able to judge the laughter on the face of the master.

What then? Did anyone make Zaim laugh? That one is much more unlikely. Because if that's possible, right now they must be sitting sweet watching the wedding organizer take over their job. So then? What makes Zaim laugh? Either start attacked by madness or the attachment of a ghost haunts somewhere. Obviously, one of them. It is only natural that they think so. Because for years working for Zaim, that handsome guy always seemed abnormal.

And today is the most abnormal. A Zaim Alfarezi who is usually busy reviewing one by one his business is now sunbathing while laughing at nothing on his phone. Servants should trust the second reason. Because of the abnormality that Zaim is showing right now is really because of the woman, or rather her online boyfriend. Right, Nia, Yesenia Eve, the seventeen-year-old girl who is more insensitive than the bustle who has been invited to walk around in the makeup stand for hours!

LK: So Ikbal again because he was sick again?

HO : Yup. Wat to the hell, right?

LK : Haha.

KAO: If I don't want to use the same picture of the shur as the ta* walk, he already told me to mijetin his feet that smell of the comberan it knows not. You little devil.

LK : Haha.

KAO :🤬

LK: Will I send you flowers to let your mood improve?

KAO: Boba. Same martabak chocolate cheese. Same with chicken geprek. The same buttononi can also. But I most want to snack on K-m*rt anyway. Vegetable tuna cheese equal sauce tteokbokki duh 🤤

LK: Want me to buy it?

KAO: Free?

LK: Gini day where there is free.

KAO: So instead use money or?

LK: Or?

KAO :😑

LK : Haha.

KAO: typing…

LK: But I don't want it just once.

KAO: This is again a slovenly talk, right?

LK: Yes dong.

"The more here the more bluntly talking about these creatures online," muttered Nia while continuing to type.

KAO: typing…

LK: Would you marry me if you graduated?

KAO: typing…

LK: If marriage can sleep many times.

Nia's mouth was round, her busy fingers were tingling, and her brain, completely blank. "This fix violates the third dating rule. Fix really use."

KAO: typing…

LK : Haha.

KAO: Plis I'm 17 years old.

LK: Later pass will already be 19 years.

KAO: I want to get married in my twenties.

LK: I just need to wait one more year.

Nia blew her bangs. "And fix, this guy's a real businessman. Nimble to say omg-omg. No, I can't lose agile."

LK : typing…

KAO: You just violated the third dating rule 😏

LK : Continues? Want to block me again 😏

"Angyr. Just want to snack already check," murmured Nia.

KAO: typing…

KAO :😒

LK: I was wondering about Vina's online dating theme which he said was om-om. Do you know what really makes him angry? From my point of view as a guy?

KAO: What?

LK: It's not about sleep or all the gifts he gave to your friends. But the hope that is destroyed. Guys won't want to go out of money if he doesn't get something, and girls can't take a dime if he can't get hold of that harepan.

Nia murmured again, "Their language macem His Holiness Braheim if again rumbling Murat Iskender fit no mood."

LK: It's simple. When a guy wants to go out of money, the girl should know what is usually harhepin guy. Not just sleeping anyway, walopun mostly it. But there's also rich me, just hoping to get up to the same peraminan you.

"Ulululu co cweet this damn online girlfriend acu." Nia hit the pillow she had been hugging.

LK: So if I send boba, cheese chocolate martabak, chicken geprek, buttononi, gimbab tuna cheese as kuah tteokbokki, you know what I harepin?

Spontaneous Nia threw her phone. "Apaan. Whaan? Sleep on? Marriage?"

MK: Marry me if you are 20? The deal?

DEG DEG DEG

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The gazes of all the passengers on the plane who were only focused on seeing the information board were completely diverted, as the figure of the man in a black suit, Zaim Alfarezi, flashed around them. It looks like Zaim is looking for the existence of Bastian who will fly in an hour to the neighboring country. Through his last phone call, Bastian told Zaim there was something he needed to convey in person. Zaim, who was busy flirting with Nia via voice mail, was forced to stop his favorite activity and rushed to the airport.

"Copper's brother buys coffee."

Zaim did not answer, only turned to the origin of the voice and walked to find an empty airport waiting chair.

"The club only has two weeks off" Bastian added.

"Continue problem? Less long? Want the cave to take care of it so you can take leave for as long as you want?"

Bastian laughed, sitting next to Zaim. "Thank you but the cave doesn't plan on being your jongos for life." Bastian was silent for a moment. "When we infiltrated Ushi's house, the cave did not find a clue that could be made other than the key made oddly made the dressing table. Do not know why the cave feels if the key is not accidentally made oddly but hidden with Ushi there," said Bastian finally.

Zaim just nodded in listening.

" … After the cave find out it turns out it was the locker locker of the train, made in Malaysia. Gua believes there's a clue to Ushi's past in the locker's dalem. I hope the locker is still there."

"And what if there isn't?"

Bastian reflexes sigh. "Forced to use backup plan. The cave will infiltrate Ushi's room in Malaysia."

Zaim nodded back. It's a backup plan that makes no difference to suicide. To infiltrate Ushi's room must first infiltrate his residence, and it is impossible to infiltrate the residence with the strictest guard because it is inhabited by the most influential people in Malaysia, right? It seemed that other than Lexander Kingston who had the hearing of a demon or Devraaj Narvinder who could open the portal at will and or Daxraj Natesh who was used to joking with time, whoever it was would just die silly.

"OKAY. Go according to your plan." Zaim.

"okay."

"Bas."

Bastian did not reply, only pausing his intention to sip coffee and turned to Zaim who had gone far enough.

"Don't die" Zaim added.

"Who could have killed Zaim Alfarezi?"

Zaim laughed, then continued his steps while waving at Bastian.

"Zec."

Zaim turned his head.

"Walopun is still too muddy to say this but you have to be prepared. Because if Yesenia Eve's real child out of wedlock Ushi Widhiani, you're in danger."

"Gua knows, but you don't?"

Bastian was reluctant to respond, because if Zaim had said a line of boring sentences, it was really only an unchannelled annoyance that Bastian would get afterwards.

"Seriously you don't know?" Zaim turned completely to face Bastian.

"Yes what?"

"The Duplicate Cave is Lexander Kingston. So it's not the cave that has to be prepared for danger, but the opposite."