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Paper from Devina and the Strange Building (Revised)

"Sorry, have you been waiting a long time?" Devina walked up to Azam and said apologetically.

The reason for that was because it had been an hour that he had made Azam wait. He did not expect that the process of picking up his pickpocketed item would be a little difficult.

"No, it's okay. Done already?" Azam shook his head and asked Devina.

"Yes, it's done." Devina smiled and nodded.

The two of them then go to a nearby cafe, Devina invites Azam and wants to treat him again. But Azam refused on the grounds that he had to keep his word.

Because Azam had previously said that he would treat Devina if they both went to a cafe or restaurant together.

Devina was quite surprised that Azam remembered her, so she smiled and nodded happily and allowed Azam to treat her.

"Azam, may I ask you something?" Devina smiled and looked at Azam with a slightly strange look.

"Can, please." Azam nodded, noticing that Devina's eyes on him were a little strange.

"How do you know that guy's a pickpocket?" devina asked curiously.

Azam raised his eyebrows and said, "I saw him take the purse of a woman clearly. Why?"

Devina could not see the strangeness of Azam's calm face. He frowned thinking that Azam was still hiding something but would not tell him.

Just as Devina was about to say something, the waiter came while carrying a tray containing the food they both ordered.

"Well, let's eat." Azam shifted the topic so that Devina did not continue the topic earlier.

"Ms." Devina nodded and decided to finish her meal first before asking Azam.

Azam glanced at Devina who was eating, he thought, "He's great, can tell there's something strange. But I'm telling you the truth, the system only tells you that there's money moving, not that there's a pickpocket."

They ate while chatting, mostly Devina who asked Azam about the lecture. Azam also answered smoothly because it was an easy topic.

After the two of them finished their meal, Azam stood up and went to the cashier to pay for his meal as he promised to treat Devina.

Then Azam said goodbye to Devina after paying her order. But before he took a step, his hand was held by Devina.

"Why?" asked Azam confusedly.

"...Take this." Take this." Devina gives Azam a piece of paper, then leaves the cafe after giving it away.

"???" Azam raised his eyebrows for not knowing why Devina behaved like that, but he kept the paper in his pocket, then he got out of the cafe and went to the park.

Azam sat on the bench while looking at the sky where the sun was hiding shyly behind the white clouds that made the sky become very beautiful with the color of his throne.

Azam took out the paper given by Devina. He noticed that there was a business card inside the paper along with an address written in black ink.

"Fiota Group Company."

Fiota Group Company, a company founded by the Fio Family. A company engaged in the media. They provide information or news about a thing or event to the general public.

"Why did he give this?" Azam is confused because he does not know what Devina wants by giving her a business card and address.

Azam type the address listed in the maps application. Then he saw that it was a small, inconspicuous building.

"Well, this isn't Fiota Group's address? Then why did he give me this?" Azam scratched the back of his head in confusion with Devina's intent and purpose.

Although Azam was confused, he felt that something was wrong. It was impossible for Devina to give such a strange thing aimlessly, so Azam tried to think of Devina's purpose.

But after half an hour of thinking hard until his head smoky, he still could not find Devina's purpose, so he gave up on thinking.

"It's not dark yet, should I go there?" Azam thought for a while before he finally decided to go to the location listed.

The location is quite far, Azam can not walk there. So he ordered a fast online motorcycle taxi, even though it was a little expensive, but now he already had a lot of money in his wallet.

"So this is." Azam got off the motorbike and looked towards the same building as the one in the maps app.

It was a three-story building with peeling paint. It is a bit strange if there is such a building in the middle of the city that around it there are many skyscrapers.

Azam shrugged his shoulders not caring too much about the appearance of his building. He walked into the building, then he saw that there was a boy at the reception desk.

"Is this an illegal place? Why do they hire minors?" Azam was speechless, he pulled out his phone and prepared to call the police.

"Stop woy!!" The little boy ran towards Azam and stopped Azam from calling the police.

Azam stopped his actions and looked towards the boy in front of him. The difference in height between him and the child was quite a lot.

Azam has a height of almost 180 cm while the child in front of him is about 150 cm or even less. What a huge difference.

"I'm not a child! I'm an adult!" The little boy shouted, then he took out his wallet and showed Azam his ID card.

"Huh!?" Azam froze when he saw the boy's ID card. Not only because of the fact that the child is not a minor, but also older than himself.

Azam was only 18 years old, while the boy, no, the man named Aldi was 24 years old which was 6 years different. That was why Azam was so shocked that his body froze.

"I'm sorry." Azam lowered his head and apologized sincerely because he really did not know.

"Hmph! Then I'm sorry you!" The man named Aldi forgave Azam with annoyance, his attitude even looks like a child.

"What's up, this storm?" The door opened, then entered a thin mustachioed uncle with reading glasses at the base of his nose.

The moustached uncle looked like an old man in general. His body looks thin but only not a wrinkle on his face that shows that he is diligent in exercising.

"Boss! This guy thinks I'm a minor!" aldi shouted in an annoyed tone.

"Haha!" The moustached uncle laughed out loud when he heard what Aldi said about Azam who considered him a minor.

"Don't laugh!" Aldi was irritated and shouted loudly at the mustache uncle.

Azam blinked his eyes and did not know what was going on. He only saw that the moustached uncle was laughing with satisfaction and in front of him was Aldi who was angry like a child.