
"Sir Bastian?"
"Eh, Jan. What's in here?"
"I'm a bit of a bitch Mr. Subur," Jani replied to Bastian.
"Sir Subur who's a telematics expert?"
Jani nodded. "He was treated here for sugar."
"Any look or a Zaim mission?"
"The second one is definitely, sir." Jani laughing. "I'm on a mission to catch the people who make Zaim's hot videos with Yesenia Eve."
"What video did you say?"
"Hot video." Jani looked at Bastian. "Seriously Mr. Bastian just found out?"
Bastian did not respond to Jani, but his surprised eyes indirectly became the answer yes.
"Father just go to the site****po*. Keep typing Z or Y, later the video will appear immediately. That video is no flaw at all. The police believe. They are also here to meet Mr. Subur but have returned first."
"Right. There's a problem." Bastian sighed. "Keep Mr. Subur saying what?"
"Not saying anything. His family doesn't want me to look at him."
"Keep your next plan?"
Jani let out a breath. "Not yet, sir. There's no clue at all. I have to discuss Zaim."
"You want to go to his house? Yaudah ayok. I also want a report."
And the two men of the land went to Zaim's house. When the two arrived there, Hendri's car, Al Hakam's right-hand man, appeared to have been queuing in front of the main gate of Zaim's residence. The three of them also entered the luxurious residence together. But it turns out that someone else has come to see Zaim faster than the three. Right, Ikbal.
"It's okay. Just go ahead."
Ikbal nodded at Zaim. "Yes the point, brother. My friend whose name is Bayu is given a million dollars to my father to make the opening of the hot video."
"wait around. So who made that hot video your dad?"
"No," Ikbal told Jani. "But my school teacher whose name is Bayu is the same as my Japanese father."
"Pantes is a really smooth video." Jani. "You're coming with me bu–"
"Sit down, Jan," Zaim said. "No need to rush. We're holding their tails off, aren't we?" Zaim looked at Hendri. "What's wrong?"
Hendri put the flash on the table. "It's a recording of his chat Grandpa with Umar Zakawat ta–"
"So that's a real dog still alive?" Bastian cleared his throat, "Sorry. Okay continue." Bastian patted Hendri's shoulder repeatedly.
He just turned to Bastian, removed Bastian's hand from his shoulder, then continued the purpose of his arrival. Hakam asked Zaim to give his opinion about the cctv recording stored in the flash. Everyone except Ikbal must know what the commandment of Hakam means. Right, Hakam is in doubt and can only act after hearing Zaim's opinion.
"OK on later the cave." Zaim looked at Bastian. "You you?"
"It's shaky okay?" Bastian pointed at Ikbal.
Zaim did not answer, just stared at Ikbal who happened to be staring at him.
"I'm not a bucket, brother. I don't need to keep my mouth shut either."
Zaim smiled at Ikbal and asked Bastian to continue despite knowing that his most loyal robot was in disbelief. Bastian was forced to continue what he wanted to report about Kasih, about Yoshi, about the forbidden relationship between Kasih and Yoshi, and finally, about Emily who was most likely the trigger for the forbidden relationship.
" … Love has been pregnant before. But miscarriage. The cause is Emily" Bastian explained.
Everyone who sat in the living room designed like a meeting room of the kings was compact widened their eyes. Everyone was at a loss for his words, including Zaim. Zaim could only make a sound when Hendri said something that did not make sense. According to Umar Zakawat, in the second before the plane crashed, he saw Zain making love to one of the flight attendants.
"Umar Zakawat's original testimony must have been imported by Safi to be made into an ace." Zaim turned to look at Jani. "You boy?"
"It was going to be a discussion with you about the hot video. But I'd like to change my discussion partner." Jani glanced at Ikbal.
"OKAY. Gini." Zaim was silent for a moment. "Sunday everyone involved same video it was to the police. Keep sure no one can access the video again and take care of everyone who has a copy." Zaim. "Bas, continue your mission. No problem for anything." Zaim took a flash on the table. "Umar Zakawat let the cave take care of."
"Cave's coming, Za." Hendri went up. "The non-jok gua Umar Zakawat was very reluctant."
Ikbal also moved. "Me too, Brother. I'd like to help take care of that video because it's about you."
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"Crazy, join me."
I don't know how many times Nia muttered that line while looking at the ceiling of her room. There was absolutely no activity that Nia could do even though it was Monday. All because of Nia and Zaim's hot video which on this day officially broke through a billion viewers. Crazy one! Gradually the hot video began to be consumed by women, including Ushi.
Nia glanced at her uniform hanging behind the door. "I missed school today."
Anyone who was in Nia's position would definitely say the same thing. It had been three days that Nia was absent from school, and her three-day routine was really monotonous. If only at least Nia could go for a walk. Ever since Ushi learned of Nia and Zaim's hot videos, Ushi has become more overprotective and absent from work.
Nia glanced at her vibrating phone. "This again. Lately the chat bales are very short." Nia suddenly moved. "wait. Maybe he's the same as me."
"I'll call you later, dear*." Zaim's voice was heard over the phone.
*Let me call again, honey.
"No. Answer me again to do."
"Again to your house."
"What's? Seriously? Malem-malem gini?"
"Yes. So continue to talk at home. I'm driving*."
*I'm driving again.
"Oh yaudah ka–" Nia glared at her phone screen. "Damf. Matiinated. Belom people finished talking ju–"
Nia's speech again paused, but this time because of the noise of the car engine that suddenly stopped in front of her house. Nia jumped out of bed, then ran out the window. Not Zaim. Where could Zaim come to visit in his own airport taxi? But it's possible to remember that nothing is impossible if it concerns Zaim Alfarezi, right?
"Who? The ikbal? Uh, Om Bagas too? What's up, huh?" ask Nia in my heart.
Nia intended to go down to the first floor to ease her silence. But the sound of Ushi's screams that were missed immediately stopped Nia's steps. Nia didn't have to bother to find out. Because really, Ushi's roaring cry like the main play in the musical was enough to relieve the anxiety of anyone whose hearing is still normal.
PLAQUES
" … You have a brain, right? In dalem nuta you are the brain is not the garbage? Isn't that right, Gas? How can you think of doing something so dirty?"
"He was wrong. He's the brash da–"
PLAQUES
"So he must be put just as you hold the new name is not brash? Huh huh? What are you holding my son?" Ushi's cry was shrill. "You know what he's up to after your homemade video is as popular as yours? He's whittled everybody. Even his own teacher!"
"She pantes dapetin the ka–"
BUGS
PRANGS
CLAMPS
"Eh?"
"Don't go out." Ikbal suddenly appeared in front of Nia's room door. "Sorrys. Gua ngewakilin bokap apologise. Gua sure bokap did not mean that. Because the cave known bokap is not rich. The cave itself still does not believe sa–"
"It turns out you're not a serious ass but a strong snob as well."
Ikbal did not reply, only returning Nia's embrace to hide her tears.
"Gue doesn't have to be sorry about Bagas. Because I'm not angry. Why should I be angry too? Unless you believe the girl in the video is me."
"The cave believed in me at first."
Spontaneous Nia took off her embrace, glaring.
"People are very similar," added Ikbal. "Sir Zaim moreover. The small tattoos on his hands are similar." Ikbal threw away his face. "Udah, essentially the cave ngewakilin bokap ask ma–"
Nia rubbed Ikbal's head. "Lu times to be sorry Om Bagas. Because you look so good you love sa–"
"You guys playing soap opera? If there are other people who are vengeful, your interaction is rich that just can be a hot opening video as well." Zaim approached Nia and Ikbal, and stood between them. "By the way the title of the soap opera I hug and stroke my brother in front of my lover, good not about?"