Pink pants
It's also called effort!

After considering Hana's offer of help from women who honestly can not 100 percent Maarcel believe, but considering Rudy also has not given him news, Maarcel said, while he could not continue to wait while holding hands and doing nothing, Marcel finally resolved to follow the direction Hana gave, he would never know the results if he did not try it, he said, succeeding or failing is a later affair, the name is also a business!

Arriving at the address that Hana gave, Marcel had wanted to undo his intentions when he saw the area of the shophouse that seemed deserted, for the entire time he lived in the city, he said, he never knew if there was a casino there, especially in the area did not see visitors' cars lined up or other vehicles, he said, the area was really quiet and quiet even almost like an ordinary residential area.

Marcel knocked on the door of the shop that Hana had pointed at, sure enough, an old grandmother came out of the house, she smiled and raised her hand like asking for the rations of thugs.

Marcel frowned, not knowing what the old grandmother meant, and previously Hana had not told him this either.

"You must be the bad lady's new boyfriend huh, so don't know the rules. Pay the money late and shut up first, just get through!" Said the old grandmother standing in the doorway not giving Marcel access to the street before he got his ration.

Neenek raised his hand. "Five!" said.

"Five? Meanin?" Marcel asked, could he have if in my grandmother's manger five million here, not because the nominal is mostly, but he never brought that much cash.

"Five hundred thousand, for the cost of passing and shut up." Said the grandmother had not lowered her hand which was seen continuing to look up in front of Marcel.

Marcel breathed a sigh of relief, if only five hundred thousand he took her, having given all the money that was in his wallet and it was more than the grandmother had asked for, he said, the grandmother shifted from her position and let Marcel in while throwing a smile showing off her incomplete rows of teeth.

The old grandmother directed where Marcel should go and go up, he did not drive him because he was not strong up and down the stairs.

"Damn, the smell of the ground is still money!" marcel grumbled as he climbed the steps of the old grandmother's shop.

"I heard your grunts, young man! Believe me this price is cheap compared to other men before!" Shouted the old grandmother who turned out his hearing was still functioning properly, so that the grunt slowly Marcel still could he hear clearly.

Marcel quickened his pace, now that he was on the rooftop, suddenly Hana emerged from behind the wall, "Finally you came too, I thought your guts were not there to come here." Ejek Hana, pointing to a ladder for Marcel through the barrier between the grandmother's house and the shophouse which is said to be the Alya's place of confinement.

Marcel did not talk much anymore, he immediately climbed the stairs that were pointed at Hana, in a moment, Marcel was now behind the wall, in the same place where Hana was.

"Where's Alya?" Marcel asked impatiently.

"She's still in the closet, wait for my cue, don't be rash. I'm stealing hear if tonight at the casino there's gonna be a vvip guest, so it looks like the guard will be diverted to all casinos, it's a chance for us to free Alya, put this on!" Hana presented a black jacket and hat and casino logo owned by Codet, as worn by Codet's men there.

No one suspected Marcel's whereabouts among them, other than Marcel's clothes, which were the same as theirs, nor because of the busyness that was taking place there, so that Marcel could freely walk behind Hana tailed without hesitation.

"Guests have come, all set up below!" Shouted one of the men telling everything.

At once the scantily dressed women rushed out of their rooms in a hurry, as well as the men who had passed there since, in an instant they were no longer visible in the area. The room looks quiet at this time, Hana codes Marcel to follow her.

"Here, he's sealed here." Hana says.

Hana opened the door of the warehouse that turned out to be unguarded and unlocked, there was a strange feeling in hana and Marcel, how could the careless Codet leave his captive unattended, without guard, but all that soon they tepis, 'Maybe God eases their way, ' he thought.

"Last afternoon I still found him here, where was he?" Shocked Hana who could not find Alya in the dark room, even Marcel suda used a flashlight on his phone to light up the room, but nil, really beyond belief, Alya was no longer there.

"Are you fooling me?" Ask Marcel.

"For God's sake, I spoke to him this afternoon here, I don't feel good, you better go back upstairs, I'm going to get more information, it's very dangerous here." said Hana who felt something was wrong with all this.

Hana escorts back Marcel who is upset that everything he did tonight was in vain, but maybe once again he should trust Hana, giving him the opportunity to seek more information about Alya's whereabouts.

"Is this the woman you're looking for?"

Hana and Marcel were surprised when it turned out at the rooftop Codet and some of his men turned out to have welcomed them both, by carrying Alya whose hands were tied also with his mouth in the chopsticks, makes Marcel feel good about seeing it.

Again he had to watch Alya in such a helpless condition as when he was around Sita last time, he said, whether what sins Alya committed and whether the curse of what Alya can so that he had to experience many times terrible events like this.

"Don't think I don't know what you're doing behind my back, ja-lang! Are you trying to betray me? It's not that easy!" codet's gaze turned towards Hana who was shivering in fear.

"And you! I told you to wait patiently for instructions from me, but you were too impatient to come here, do you know if a stranger comes to this place can't come out alive?" Connect Codet who this time pointed the weapon he held towards Marcel.