ROSETA
Figuring Out

Cramming the palms on a bag of pants, Theo stood from behind a giant window that showed the transportation back and forth of White Rose City on a stretch of highway. His eyes were sharp, sometimes his laughter was crisp.

Theo stared at the full room with an extra-wide size that was at the end of a tall building peaking up a company. By late afternoon, Theo had already made an appointment with someone.

Turning his gaze on the seat, Theo swung his torso to immediately secure his buttocks on the padded backrest. His fingers slumped causing a sound that clashed on the table, his mind was empty to wander buana somewhere.

The sound of knocking on the door diverted his affect, Theo said to pass the password so that the box object with iron material was opened automatically.

"Vante," he said in a very heavy tone, only with a voice from him would the access allow outsiders to enter.

Featuring a figure with thick sexy lips on the doorstep, Theo focused her attention and smiled in welcome.

"Welcome, Jordan."

Jordan Sandiago Hermawan, a private with a black hoodie bundled with ripped jeans, impressed very relaxed it immediately entered and sat in front of Theo.

Jordan, the owner of the short, cute fingers, grabbed the backpack in a sling to be held on top of the thigh, opened the zipper with a plan to display some important documents to submit to Theo.

"Read." she asked after the not so thick pile darted in Theo's hand.

With a shriveled forehead and confusion that seemed so clear, Theo slammed the papers to make a loud noise after reading the sheet.

"It's suspicious, Theo-" Jordan stood scratching his temple. He thought it was ridiculous for something he had just obtained. "Braga Samanta, that kid died two years ago, just like you told me last night. I've breached data from all the access I've had."

Jordan, a close friend of Theo's, is a hack alhi assigned to investigate Brafa shortly after the man named Pandega met Jeko last night. I don't know where Theo's suspicions came from at that time which clearly revealed the possibility that he was the father of Bryna and Braga in front of Jeko. Then the rabbit-toothed man cursed and thought he was crazy, not willing to argue over his lips, Theo immediately resigned in order to be sure himself.

Theo's memory is still very strong the last time he did a hot scene with his ex-girlfriend Roseta. At that time, where Theo did with a passionate longing after not meeting Roseta for a month because the woman was studying Medicine at one of the U State Universities. The man who was drunk on love was reckless to fly away because of longing who could not be dammed again.

The night of the conversation lasted until the morning of greeting. As if the brain was made crazy, Theo foolishly forgot the item that is usually sheathed on his household*, namely kond*m. I don't know how many times the man planted so many seeds in the womb of the woman he loved so much.

That's probably what makes Theo seem aware of Roseta's narration of Jay's position as the father pretended from for Bryna, the video's great possibility is also manipulation. Also, the boy by the name of Braga is very suspicious.

"Then, who was Braga that I happened to meet at that time?" geming Theo was frustrated.

From the data he has read, Jordan presents a series of identities with the name Braga and photo as an amplifier. Of the many lists, none of them are similar to Theo criteria.

Is not very bad for people who are still alive but not in two countries.

Jordan put those names together with an effort that was no play. Stealing the data of citizens of Country I and Country A with illegal which certainly can be ascertained to accuracy.

Who is that boy by the name of Braga?

Was the young boy lying under the name?

Upon further thought, there was most likely no lie from Braga the owner of the same boxy smile as Theo's. It was very clear and loud when Braga spoke to her grandmother in a phone call saying her name.

"Good, you're such a fool."

Theo stood up abruptly with both palms pounding the table. Making the person in front of him surprised to stroke the chest.

"Damn it! Theo , you surprised me" Jordan protested while stroking his chest.

Despite being annoyed with Theo's actions, the smaller-bodied man was like seeing a hope from Theo's current expression. Friends long enough apparently able to make Jordan easily read the situation.

"Jord, CCTV, why did I forget that. Shit!"

Aha, right?

Theo is not a random guy. Having the status as a businessman with a brilliant brain who is able to occupy the top ten in the ranks of prominent and successful people, makes anyone not have time to take it lightly.

"But, if there's no data, you won't think that far either Theo." Jordan chiming.

Yes, basically both have brains that are not much different. Even so, a Jordan Hermawan prefers as an accomplice Theo only. According to Jordan, dealing with documents as the daily food of every businessman is sickening.

Theo immediately grabbed the phone hanging inside the bag of pants. Swiping the screen in a hurry, open the contact to find a name, Jeko, after which press the green button to connect with it.

"Ko, I'd like to check your school's CCTV." Without thinking long by avoiding the impression of convoluted, Theo cut things out loud by voice after the person behind the phone greeted.

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"I got rid of that woman eight years ago for you, then what do you want to be so angry about this?" The voice seemed frustrated with a worried tone.

The man stood with his feet unsettled, proved to be the pounding of the pantofel shoes was increasingly unstoppable. He thought in a hurry to hear the sobbing of the woman he loved through the voice call that was going on at this time.

The person in a black suit with a white shirt inside, and the unorganized tie stopped his legs from breezing to the right and left. His body seemed to freeze on the spot. It seems that the link from behind his phone is making his heart pump faster.

"Please don't tell me we're going to kill ourselves. I will do anything for you to be happy. I'll make sure that guy doesn't leave you. I promise." Full of emphasis and confidence when the man says to be able to make the interlocutor feel calm.

"I promise I'll do anything for you. All right, I'll hang up. You'll get some good news soon." After the word of promise, even the farewell was said, the man closed the voice call.

His grip hardened along with his feelings that shook the nelangsa. His eyes were now red withstanding anger because love was so blind that it made him unguided.

Until another figure who had been watching it while holding his body behind the sofa shook his head. Not being out of thought with the steps of his friend who destroys the happiness of others for the sake of the selfless woman he is very proud of. The sad part is, the woman does not reciprocate her love and just ignores and uses it.

"Ck! Mark, you're a very stupid man" exclaimed the judgmental man as he moved from his seat.

The man with the stupid name suddenly turned his eyes with a fierce look did not accept. It's delicious, even if it's stupid for love, he is a successful man with a career that boasts to be able to pay hundreds or even thousands of hackers to destroy Theo company even though until now no one has managed to penetrate the defense of the husband of the woman he loved so much.

"If you can't help, you better shut up, damn it."

That way the Stave who has just been cursed will no longer discuss stupidity, but will make a plan to be done immediately. Although sometimes strange with the behavior of his best friend, the man will always support and help him. Given Mark was the first who had helped the economy of his family, calculate the return of the favor.

"Then, what are you planning?"

Mark Brian Sanjaya relaxes himself by resuscitating his buttocks at the table and hands fold under his chest. He began to devise a plan to attack.

"What else if it didn't make Theo ruined. Making the man without a penny treasure, I'm sure Yura will be in my arms."

Stave smiled as if he were unsure. Seeing Yura threaten suicide, signifies that the woman craves a man who is her husband who unfortunately until now ignored her.

"You sure?" The rhetorical question was answered.

"Will women not lose their minds without treasures? He would give up and come back to me. She couldn't possibly let my daughter starve and lack for not having money." Mark's confidence is already at the top of the crown.

Stave will succumb rather than the debate that occurred not only.

"But-" said Mark restrained.

The man opened the phone with a picture of a blonde woman occupying his gallery. Created the devil's smile on it that made Stave shudder in horror.

"I'll take care of this woman first."

"Who?" Ask Stefan in a hurry.

"Roseta Marveen."