Princess Reunion Cost
Story from informant

At one of the cafes, Butet and Sri were sitting uneasily, waiting for the arrival of the Bartender who had promised Butet to follow him to the cafe. It was nine in the evening, but the bartender had not yet arrived, which made Butet and Sri even more uneasy. Now Butet and Sri can only look at each other with faces hoping for anxiety.

"Where the hell, Tet. You said he wanted to come. This hour has not come yet!" Sri began to complain because she was getting impatient.

"Prophe yourself, let's wait a bit more" Butet tried to calm Sri.

Sri also grunted in annoyance, then she folded her hands on her chest and stared in any direction. Seeing Sri's expression like that, Butet began to feel uncomfortable and began to look annoyed at the Bartender who had not yet come.

"Where is the boy!" Butet Mumam.

Suddenly, a young man with an athletic body entered the cafe room. Sri who was staring at the door immediately poked Butet's hand and pointed with her lips towards the young man.

"Don't I, Tet?" Ask Sri.

Butet looked up and looked at the man. Then he rounded his eyes and moved his teeth.

"Ha! come also the curse this sniper!" Say Butet, as he got up from his seat.

"Hello brother, I'm sorry I'm late" said the young man, extending his hand to Butet.

"Well you're talking stale! Not a professional time you! Add my gray hair four seeds because wait for you! You look like it's tomorrow!" Butet said, expressing his annoyance at the young man.

The young man scratched his head that was not itchy, then smiled wrongly.

"Sorry, brother. The streets are jammed once" said the young man, looking for an excuse.

"Allah! many times your cloves! Dudok you, what a story!" Said Butet who still looks upset.

The young man grabbed the chair in front of Butet, then he glanced at Sri who was sitting right next to Butet.

"Heheheh, who is this brother? It's pretty.." Said the young man, smiling at Sri.

Sri frowned and looked at Butet with a confused look.

"Eh! Get your times! My friend here, it's already a lackey of him!"

"Oh. hehehe, I think it's still a girl." The young man looked embarrassed and lowered his gaze.

"That's you! About easy times get a girl on the discotheque, you equate my friend with a girl in the right! Jan has been cingcongmu many times. What story? Hurry along..! I'm waiting for you to go busty female, waste my time too!"

"Yes, sorry. What story, brother?"

Butet opened his eyes to the young man and clenched his hands together.

"You're here, we're gonna make a deal to tell you about Grazia! Have you forgotten your memory? Dimensia seems to be your suspect?"

"Oh yes.. hehehehe.." The young man again scratched his non-itchy head.

Sri started to feel doubtful about the man sitting in front of her. The man seemed unconvincing to her.

"Where do I want to tell a story. Try the fishing line first, brother." Pinta the young man.

"Mujaer looks like you?" Butet snorted in annoyance as he scratched his temple.

"I'm confused, brother." The young man's.

"Goddessaahh.." Sri mumbled in annoyance.

"Ronald's problem is with Grazia. Tell me what you know!" Urge Butet.

The young man nodded his head and corrected the location of his chair. Then he looked at Butet and Sri in turn.

"But, if I may ask, whatever happens, don't take me with you, brother."

"Yes, already! Just calm down!" Butet tried to convince the young man.

"Ok alright. I started the story, brother. This is only to my knowledge" said the young man.

"Yes, hurry! Lelet times you!' Butet really looks impatient.

" So, like, about three years ago, Grazia started showing up at our discos. It just so happened that he was brought by Ronald, who was our subscription five years ago. Ronald is a playboy, brother." The young man started talking about Ronald and Grazia.

"Teros?" Butet looked more and more serious listening to the young man's story. Sri tried to calm down.

"Well, three years ago, Grazia started as our subscription. Almost every night he and Ronald were at our discos. From there, I knew him."

"Teros?"

"It's none of my business, tell me quickly!" Urge Butet.

"Patience is brother. It's another story.." Grieved the young man.

Butet snorted in annoyance and folded his hands on his chest.

"Well, this same Grazia is a bit long-lasting. But yes I often see him mukul Grazia. As a VVIP customer at our discotheque, we cannot blame Ronald. At least we just broke up."

"Tross?"

"Yes, once, about two years ago, Grazia was never seen again at the discotheque. It was about a month, he was not seen again. It was after Grazia was beaten up in the parking lot. That's information from security."

"Trosss?" Butet was getting excited to hear the young man's story.

"Yes, Ronald has changed partners, brother. Not with Grazia. Well, all of a sudden, Grazia's coming again. Well from the OB gossip and Bodyguard brother, they had a fight in the discotheque hallway. Grazia's holding Ronald accountable. But Ronald refused it. That's a lot, brother. Until almost Grazia was pushed and beat up. Good thing Bodyguard is in the hallway, brother."

"The rules are gosah there is a bodyguard in the hallway, Sri. Let her be beaten up." Butet Whisperers. Sri turned her head and looked at Butet with a look of disbelief.

"Your mafia once, Tet... Tet's.." Reply Sri.

Butet chuckled and looked back at the young man.

"Teross?" Ask Butet again.

"After that, yes the Grazia was never seen again. Hence, when my sister showed me a photo of Grazia, I was shocked. Moreover, the brother said that his cousin and he already had children. I thought Ronald was in trouble brother, so I hesitated to come." Light of the man.

"Oooo..." Sri nodded in understanding.

"Given me, what month was she pregnant? The ribots at the discotheque?" Ask Butet.

"Oh brother, I don't remember. Well, at least two years ago."

Butet and Sri, start looking at each other. They tried to calculate the time and match everything to Kimberly's age, the marriage of God and Grazia, as well as the others.

"The Kimbek is how many tumors?" Ask Butet.

"The kimbek?" Sri asked, who looked confused by Butet's question.

"Yes the Kimbek, you know what the name of the girl's child is" Butet said.

"Occupy... Kimberly's? Yeah, it's about a year, Tet. There have not been two years, "Sri said.

"The God did I marry him how long?" Ask Butet again.

"Yes about two years ago. Didn't I tell you?"

Butet nodded in understanding.

"Indeed we should have DNA testing, Sri!" Butet.

The man who was in front of them, seemed to be trying to eavesdrop, with an inquisitive look.

"What you! Kepo your time!" Snap Butet.

"Hehehe, sorry, brother. I also want to know. What's the matter, actually?" Ask the young man.

"Well, the rest of your money. Just shut up. Or your cabot! Thank you" Butet said, handing over the remaining money he had promised to the young man.

The young man smiled and grabbed the money from Butet.

"Yes, brother" said the young man, rising from his seat.

"Yes. Glad you got the money you just told me. Nice idop times you! Ati-ati-you're on the street huh..." Say Butet with a smile.

"Yes, my sister, I'm saying goodbye first." The young man also greeted Butet and Sri. Then he left them both.

After the young man left, Butet looked at Sri with a visibly excited look.

"You're recording, right?" Ask Butet.

"Silence..." Sri picked up her phone and showed the recording to Butet.

"Indeed your patent, Sri..!" Butet hugged Sri tightly, laughing loosely.