MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
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At an abandoned bus stop, Monaco and the man who caught his eye meet for the first time. The mysterious man who claimed to be from Indonesia was Bagas. Right, Bagas. That bagas, which a year ago shocked the world of cyberspace with a fake video of Nia and Zaim.
Out of nowhere Bagas can tell about Monaco who are desperate to bring Nia to Taiwan and the failure of the Monaco one billion mission some time ago, which is certain Bagas is currently in the upper hand. And Monaco, has no choice but to follow in which direction the wind blows.
“I Bagas. Bagas Prasetyo.”
“Monaco A.” Monaco repaid Bagas' hand.
“Sorry before I met you in a rich place, Mr. Monaco.”
“I'll even choose a funeral if it's in your position, Mr. Bagas.”
Bagas laughs. “How much we can be a partner.”
“Soal it is not you who can mutusin but I.”
“You will mutusin kok rich.” He looked at Monaco. “Soalya only I can bring Yesenia Eve here without the care of Zaim Alfarezi.”
Monaco did not answer, only turned to Bagas. Also Monaco's right hand, Duyi, who had been standing right next to Monaco. What Bagas just said with a haughty look was enough to make Monaco's enthusiasm rippled, but also enough to deliver Bagas to the morgue.
“The power of Zaim Alfarezi is bigger than what people know,” Bagas added. “I can bring Yesenia Eve here without the hassle of entering people to Indonesia.”
“How?”
“I can't tell you so dong before you agree to terms from me.”
“I also can not agree just so dong if you do not know the percentage of success,” replied Monaco.
“S thousand percent. I guarantee you, will not fail.”
“And if failed?”
“Mild. Stay my singkirin. Or, just enter me into a plastic surgery room. How?”
Instead of being surprised, Monaco smirked at hearing that. It turns out that Bagas Prasetyo is not a piece of useless meat. Other than Duyi and a plastic surgeon, no one knows about the horrific punishment Monaco has given to those who failed to carry out its one billion mission. Where did Bagas know?
“OK. What's the condition?”
“Let me new identity. If necessary, give me a new face.”
“As long as you are in Taiwan, especially in Fulung, you can be anyone and do anything, Mr. Bagas.”
Bagas simply answered Monaco with a grin.
“Now can I know how you brought Yesenia Eve here without having to enter people to Indonesia?”
Bagas. “I have an accomplice in Indonesia. School of Yesenia Eve. He will do whatever I ask.”
“How can you be sure?”
“Their future is in my hands.”
Monaco again grinned, Bagas.
“Welcome to Furung, Mr. Bagas.”
“I'll be a good new citizen here.” Bagas changed to return Monaco's hand.
...•▪•▪•▪•▪•...
Zaim was seen running in and out of the hospital, stuffing suitcases and medium-sized bags into the trunk of his luxury sedan. It turned out that today was the last day Nia had the status of a patient. After five days of hospitalization due to serious pain in the head, Nia was finally allowed to go home by a doctor.
Nia was seen talking to the doctor who had been treating her before getting into Zaim's car. It is not without reason that Zaim is the only one who accompanies Nia's last day in the hospital. Vina and Ikbal don't have any more lives to ditch. While Ushi, can't leave the studio because his toothache boss is not healing!
Nia looked around while waiting for Zaim who was saying goodbye to the doctor. Someone is watching. Yes, Nia can feel that. Whether it's just the feeling or fear of a repeat of an accident that almost cost him his life like at a train station the other day, there's clearly someone watching Nia somewhere.
“So there's something I'm looking for.”
“Emang. I'll always worry about you.”
“Not you.” Nia pointed at the second floor, her former nursery. “But he. You see I reflect to it mulu.”
“Bastian Basin. I told you Nianya diem-diem's guard. He must be really there, Zaim's inner”. “You've been parno since the accident.”
“What yes?”
“Iya. That's why you have to come home, eat well, take medicine, keep resting.” Zaim kissed Nia's head. “OK?”
“OK. But why were you from earlier nyiumin nutmeg I mulu?”
“Emang wants to be kissed where?”
Nia simply turned her head and glared at Zaim as usual. Zaim was blown away while plugging the gas leaving the main lobby of the hospital. The couple seemed to enjoy a stalled trip. They chat anything from a common chat to of course the 21+ chat that has been Zaim's favorite lately.
“ ... You yourself want to bribe me. Yes I replied. But I don't want to use ta-”
“Quite, Roma,” by Nia. “Enough.”
Zaim's laughter broke again, breaking louder to the point of almost stepping on the brakes.
“Ati-ati dih.”
“Sorry-sorry, Darling. Abis you are very funny,” said Zaim finally.
“You're part. His people what the answer is.”
“Oke-okay. What were you doing? Why did I cheat Nisma? I didn't fire him. I need an extra secretary.”
“Kirain you fired him because of an accident at the station. Keep Your Flower Brother apain?”
“I'm okay. I just give you an ultimatum so you don't sit in front of you, your mom, Vina, or Ikbal.”
Nia nodded. “Bene-gener. If not given an ultimatium I can be jorokin again with him. Continue ..”
While Nia and Zaim were engrossed in conversation, the sisters they were talking about were in a state of panic. Intentions want to make peace, but what would you say if in the end even challenged each other to enter the green table room? Unfortunately Nisma and Bunga had to swallow the challenge before they could enter the green table space. Wh why?
“ ... Because his father Vina is a lawyer, and he is famous for never losing his client.”
“Ya continues? Brother thank Vina happy-happy out there after my neror? After making me mentally angry? Aren't you?”
Nisma sighed in response to the Flower. “But we have no chance of winning one percent.”
“Try dong first, Brother. Why did you give up anyway even though belom nyoba?”
“Color we will lose just by volunteering his father Vina. Shadow you and his lawyer Zaim? All the top lawyers in Indonesia are Zaim.”
Flowers are mute, the veins of panic on her beautiful face are increasingly clearly clumped.
“So meningan we do not need to bring this case into the realm of law,” added Nisma. “Keep your apus instagr*m fan group Zaim.”
“Meanway? How to bring instagr*m Zaim fan group anyway?”
Nisma breathed again. “Yes if we know how to do all the posts there? We're actually dealing with Vina's father and Zaim's lawyer. Keep sis fired. Want?”
The flowers were silent again, but of course, his heart was very loud.
“Dog. I won't stay in diem. Okay if I can't shake Nia. But I can still poke Vina right. Wait aja,” said Bunga in heart.