
“Mas if you want to eat at the hotel tomorrow - tomorrow again. I promise you that later in LoveWare will treat Mas Ridwan, but wait for payday.” Zoya is still trying to hold Ridwan so as not to enter the hotel, now he really does not bring more money.
“Bawel, come! Not going to spend money!”
“Keep to what?”
“Lo see later. Don't protest a lot, just keep following me just don't have to be noisy!” he said it was full of emphasis. Seeing the expression of Ridwan's face that is super serious makes Zoya shut up and obey. The two now walked behind Lea a considerable distance away. Luckily his fiancee chose to climb the stairs instead of waiting for the elevator that had just closed the door back again. Imagine if Lea first entered the elevator, it could be ascertained that second also Ridwan will lose track.
“We why do gini stuff anyway Mas? I'm kayak maling aja.” The whisper of Zoya.
“Diem! Again this important mission.” Irit replied.
“We follow that mba, Mas?”
“Hm.”
“Emang she who is Mas? Sample must be followed by all.” Ask Zoya, “boyfriend Mas Ridwan who at that time made Mas Ridwan almost commit suicide?” guess later.
“Not, I don't have a boyfriend. That time, he also did not want to kill himself. Wonderful I still think it's like that.”
“Keep if not Mas Ridwan's girlfriend ngapain followed. Males, go back to the front. Satenya must have been this mateng.” Bring Zoya.
“Not my girlfriend, she's a dealer!”
“Distributor?” Zoya was shocked, “that shabu dealer? What is nar ko ba?”
“Distributor body.” Inner Ridwan.
“Mas answer what dealer? If narcotics mending directly report to the police, we do not need to follow.” Said Zoya, “I call the police now deh.” Continue while unlocking his phone.
Not yet had time to contact the police, Ridwan has taken Zoya's phone when he saw Lea enter into one of the rooms. “kena lo now!” Mumbled wailing.
Ridwan exhaled his coarse breath. He almost kicked out the door of Lea's tightly shut room, he could only stand in front, listening to the chatter inside. Unwilling to give up, Ridwan goes to the lobby and meets the receptionist.
“Excuse me, good night. Can I ask for help?”
“Mas Ridwan did it again? Let's go home come on!” bring Zoya.
“Diem bentar Kinderzoy. Lo sit on the sofa first there is nothing.” Ridwan pointed at the sofa in the corner of the lobby.
“Don't be long!” Zoya thaws annoyed and passes to the sofa that Ridwan pointed at.
“What can I help you with, Mom? do you want a room reservation for two? There are still some empty rooms. She looks very tired.” Said the receptionist while looking towards Zoya who was sitting pouting alone.
“No, mba. I don't want to book a room, just ask for help. Could give me a new key for room number four on the second floor. I just got from there and kaluar without carrying a key card, while another key card brought my colleague.”
“Pardon can not Mas, it violates the privacy of customers.” Answer receptionist.
“But I am also the occupant of that room Mba. If Mba does not want to give a new key card, I just go there. Just retrieving my missed files. This is important because it wants to be used in a meeting now.” Obviously Ridwan reasoned.
“Once again sorry, can't Mas. I suggest Mas can contact a friend Mas who brought the key card to return first. Because the customer of room number four was incognito guest plus install DND, so we from the hotel really could not bother him at all without being contacted first by the room booker. I hope Mas can understand those rules.” Answer the receptionist kindly.
“Mba but this is urgent. Later mba I give you tips deh.” Ridwan.
“Please sorry Mas, can't.”
Ck! Ridwan clucked softly. If he was currently holding a lot of money, the officer in front of him would have complied with him. “Pas kayak aja I realize that money is not everything, but everything needs money.” His inner.
“Ya already mba, thanks.” Ridwan then passed by Zoya. Just left for a while the girl was already asleep with a sitting position.
“Do I go straight to his room? Tap the direct door grebeg that?”
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