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Love is Extraordinary

Elma ran small as she got down from the car entering the cafe. His eyes circulated looking for the figure of the man who met him this afternoon until he found someone waving at him. That person was the same as the person who met him last afternoon when he came out of the restaurant.

Elma then walked closer to Malik, who immediately stood up as Elma reached the table she had chosen to talk to.

" Please, Miss." Malik invited Elma to sit down.

" Surely, what was the purpose of you asking me to see you?" asked Elma did not want to talk a lot asking Malik's purpose to ask him to meet at the cafe.

" So, Miss. My real goal is to invite you to work with us ...."

" us? Who are you guys? What is your real purpose?" Elma cut off Malik's words, as Malik mentioned our words. He also felt if there was someone who wanted to utilize it for a purpose he did not know about.

" Miss doesn't need to know who we are. But rest assured, if what we wish to ask you to do will be beneficial to you as well, Miss." Malik tries to convince Elma that he has nothing to lose with the offer he will give the woman.

" What do you want from me?" Elma raised her chin. It was as if he was not an easy person to bully.

" We just want Miss to approach Mr. Bagas, and make Mr. Bagas' household with his wife troubled." Malik mentioned what he wanted from Elma.

Elma immediately rounded her eyes to hear Malik's request. Not because of the purpose of approaching Bagas, but a sentence that says make the household Bagas and his wife troubled. That's very strange he thinks. Is Bagas married? When did Bagas get married? Wasn't Bagas and his fiancee just entering the stage of getting engaged? If if it's true that they're married, why don't you hear about Bagas' marriage? Then, who is the person who does not like Bagas marriage so ask him to disturb their household? Those puzzling questions kept spinning in Elma's head.

" Bagas is married? Not that yesterday she just got engaged, huh!?" Finally Elma asked him something that made her confused.

" No, Miss. Mr. Bagas is not married to Miss Evelyn. But he married his former lover." Malik explained that the woman whom Bagas married was not a woman publicly known as Bagas' fiancee.

" An ex-lover? Who?" Elma was made curious by the words of Malik. If Bagas' ex-lover is able to make Bagas turn away from his fiancee, then Bagas' ex-lover is a very extraordinary woman. But, who is that woman in question? Elma grew curious to find out who the woman who eventually became Bagas' wife.

" He was the woman who made Mr. Bagas leave you at that time, Miss." Malik reveals who the woman Bagas married was.

The answer from Malik made Elma's eyelids lift. Of course he knew who the woman Malik meant. Where maybe he will forget the figure of Indhira, because that woman who had made Bagas leave him. The woman he knew ended up getting into trouble with Bagas. But, how can Bagas get back to women? Elma really did not understand why Bagas married Indhira and left his fiancee who was rich.

" What does Indhira mean?" Elma hoped if the answer from Malik was not as he was

mention that. I don't think he'll accept it until Bagas gets back to that woman.

" Right, Miss. Mr. Bagas is currently married to Indhira. That's why we asked Miss for help to disturb Mr. Bagas' household with his wife. If they can get separated." Malik recounted what Elma had to do according to his plan.

" If Miss manages to do that, we will give Ms. a hundred million dollars, provided you can make Mr. Bagas part with her." The offer mentioned by Malik is really tempting.

Elma was immediately stunned to hear the amount of money she would receive for her task. To be honest, without getting paid even he was willing to approach Bagas back. At the moment he feels like getting a double bonus, because in addition to being able to get Bagas back he can also get large amounts of money.

" How, Miss? Are you interested?" Malik tried to ask Elma for firmness about the offer.

" Yes, of course I'm interested." Elma excitedly said that she was willing to do what Malik asked.

" All right, what's Miss Elma's bank account number? I'll send you half of the commission you receive for your work, Miss." Malik even asked Elma to name his bank account number, because Hamid would transfer some of the money that would be given to Elma in carrying out the mission.

It was certain that Elma's sparkling face was immediately visible. Unsuspecting, he immediately mentioned Malik's personal bank account number. And for no more than five minutes, fifty million dollars went directly to Elma's personal account.

" It's been in your account, Miss." Malik showed his phone screen containing the sacks of the largest private bank transfer in Indonesia worth fifty million rupiah to a bank account in the name of Elma Joseline.

" Thank you, sir. Thank you very much." Elma shook Malik's hand because she was too happy.

" But you must remember, Miss. Never once Miss betrayed us! Because you'll feel the consequences if you dare to do that." A threat warning was immediately addressed to Malik to Elma if Elma betrayed behind him.

" Of course I wouldn't betray! Just relax!" Elma insists that she will definitely carry out what Malik asks and will not betray.

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Bagas had just wanted to leave his study when his phone call rang. Bagas saw his phone number showed the name Odie who had saved this morning when he met his old friend. Bagas sat back down and immediately raised the incoming call from Odie.

" Hello" said Bagas first.

" Hello, Gas. It's me, Odie" Worried Bagas hasn't had time to call his number, Odie immediately mentions who he is.

" Yes, I've saved your number, Di." replied Bagas.

" Gas, when can we meet? We chatter. We haven't seen each other in a long time, have we?" Odie wants to schedule an event to meet with Bagas.

" Hmmm, how about a weekend, Di? You're not in service on the weekend?" tanya Bagas sets a schedule to meet with Odie, this weekend.

" I'm not in the weekend. Okay, we'll see you this weekend. Where's where?" ask Odie.

" What about La Grande Caffe? We'll just talk there." Bagas has even chosen a place to meet later.

" The La Grande? Okay, you'll just share the place." Odie agrees to the place chosen by Bagas to meet.

" Oh yeah, Gas. Where do you work now? How, on a motor?" Odie still seems curious about the motor used by Bagas when he met Bagas yesterday.

" Is it a strange thing to see me riding a motorcycle, Di?" sahut Bagas chuckled to see his best friend still worrying about his vehicle.

" No, anyway. But usually the motor you used to use is not cans, Gas." replied Odie.

" Yes, time has changed. The wheel of life is turning," Bagas replied.

" Where do you work?"

" I'm at the hotel, Di. One of Richard Fams' hotels" Bagas said, determining where he currently serves.

" At the hotel? Why not your own papa company? Or is that hotel already yours, Gas?" It seems Odie's curiosity is not only about the vehicles brought by Bagas but also at Bagas' current workplace, because he knows the Adibrata family business is not in the hospitality field.

" No, it's not my family's hotel. I did work outside my Papa's business, Di. I'll tell you when we meet." Bagas.

" Oh okay. Then, are you married yet?" ask Odie back.

" I just got married about a week ago. At. Still the newlyweds "Bagas chuckles when calling himself still the newlyweds on Odie.

" You're married not to tell me, Gas. Who's the lucky lady to get the Casanova?" Odie quipped accompanied by laughter.

" Later you'll know if we meet, Di." Bagas replied to Odie.

" You're using a secret to make me curious, Gas." Odie replied to Bagas' answer that made him more curious.

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Indhira tightened his arms around Bagas' waist by leaning his body and head against his husband's back. It felt really comfortable to be in the arms of her beloved husband.

After work, they deliberately enjoy the night atmosphere of Jakarta with a motorbike. They are like a pair of teenagers who are in love, feeling the beauty of the world as if they belong together.

" Well, remember when. was dating, huh, Yank?" bagas said, looking back where Indhira was sitting behind him.

" It is not expected if finally now we have become husband and wife" said Bagas again.

" Yes, Mas." replied Indhira back.

" What do we want to eat, Yank?" ask Bagas later.

" It's up to you." Indhira handed over the option to Bagas. " But on the side of the road, don't go into the restaurant." But Indhira made a request not to want to eat at the restaurant.

" Will fried rice?" ask Bagas back.

" Can."

" Fried rice in front that's it, huh!?" Bagas pointed at the fried rice merchant in front of him.

" Yes already." Indhira agreed to what Bagas offered, until now the motor driven by Bagas stopped by the side of the road next to the fried rice seller.

" Sir, two seafood fried rice, all of it." Bagas mentioned his order to the fried rice seller.

" good, Mas. Wait a minute, yeah!" The fried rice seller said Bagas.

" Here, Yank!" Bagas took Indhira's hand, looking for an empty place for them to sit.

" You know what, Yank!? This morning when I left for work, I met Odie. You go in remember Odie? Who used to hang out with me." While waiting for a food order, Bagas told him about Odie he met this morning.

" Where did you meet him?" ask Indhira.

" On the way to time to go to the hotel. But I haven't talked much, because he hastily departed" said Bagas later.

" When I returned to Indonesia, I met a lot of old friends, Mas?" ask Indhira then,

" Not much" said Bagas.

" When you meet your ex besides me, have you ever not?" Suddenly Indhira mentioned about Bagas' former lover, it suddenly made Bagas allow a view towards his wife.

Bagas rubbed the head of Indhira. Whether it's a framing question or a sudden coincidence his wife was talking about her former lover, who happens to be currently just one work environment with him.

" What was my ex, anyway? I only have one ex-lover I remember, just you!" Bagas said as if he did not care about other women besides Indhira.

" Excuse me ... And if we later ... we will meet again ..." A busker came and started strumming irregular guitar strings with false tones made some people who were enjoying the food of the yellow rice shop grumble.

" Just the sound!"

" Yes, make earache hear his voice! Mending he just told me to be quiet, love two thousand, keep telling me to go, rather than bother!"

" Yes, right, tuh! Make appetite lose hear the sound."

Comments of some people who ate at the fried rice shop, was disturbed by the presence of the busker.

" Shortly, Yank!" Bagas then rose when he heard the negative comments of the people who were there. Although he also felt that the busking sound was so deafening, but he still appreciated the efforts of the busker.

" Where are you going, Mom?" Indhira did not know what her husband was going to do. But he saw if the husband actually approached the busker earlier.

" Can I borrow the guitar?" Bagas asked for the guitar held by the busker.

" What do you want, Mom?" ask the confused man.

" Want to teach Mas how to busk properly," said Bagas joking. But finally the busker gave his guitar to Bagas.

" Excuse me, Father, Mother, Mas, Ma'am. Can I come and busk here?" Bagas asked for permission even though his hand had already started playing the intro of the song Extraordinary Love.

" Receive this song from ordinary people ..." Bagas began to sing a fragment of Andmesh's song. " How? Continue on?" Bagas asked for the approval of the visitors of the fried rice shop, whether he agreed to sing or not.

" Continue!"

" If the singing is handsome, the sound is sweet gini, anyway. Love a hundred thousand too, I have nothing to lose.."

" Not one song, Mom. Just one album."

Unlike the buskers earlier, a positive comment was heard when hearing the sound of Bagas.

" Okay, thank you .." said Bagas. He also started singing the song.

...Accept this song from ordinary people ......

...But my love for you is amazing ......

...I don't have any flowers ......

...I have no treasure ......

...All I have is a loyal heart ......

...tulus to you .......

When singing the romantic song, the eyes of Bagas can not be separated from the face of Indhira, until the two of them meet each other. It was as if the expression of Bagas' feelings that he currently felt he had no treasure to be proud of Indhira.

Indhira herself was happy to see her husband able to sing again even if it only helped the busker. Bagas' melodious voice that initially made him very idolize Bagas as a school idol singer. Who would have guessed if Bagas was interested in him, a mediocre woman

" Other, dong, Mas! If the sound is like gini, you can eat in a cafe where there is live music." chirped a woman who enjoyed the sound of Bagas.

" My ordered rice is ready at the table, Ma'am. Bring one song to make the stomach hungry." Bagas returns the guitar to the buskers.

" Kangen of youth, huh, Mas?" Indhira rubbed Bagas' arm.

" Yes, maybe because this morning met Odie, so kangen ngeband kayak first," said Bagas. " Yes, we'll eat the fried rice first." Bagas told Indhira to eat their order fried rice.

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