
Still on the same day, Azam was transporting filming and other items because there was no idle person other than him.
Azam did not mind this, instead he was excited because he was assigned to transport filming items to the artists' tents.
This allowed Azam to see what they were doing and hear what they were talking about. Because not only Gian, but Azam needs to investigate other artists in order to get a lot of evidence.
Who knows if there are artists who know what Gian did but did not advise or reprimand him. If caught, the artist could be involved let alone they are filming a movie.
"Oh, that's you. If it's not wrong, your name is Azam?" gian said as he touched his chin as he came out and saw Azam was putting things away.
"Ah, hello. I'm Azam" Azam said with a polite smile. Although he was a little surprised because Gian remembered his name.
"Then, please get me another blue bag, yeah." Gian throws his car keys to Azam and asks Azam to get a light blue bag like before.
"Ready!" Azam caught the key of the car thrown by Gian, then he said with a smile because he could see the condition of Gian's car again.
So, Azam immediately ran quickly to the parking area which made Gian stunned. Then Gian laughed and thought that Azam was a very passionate person and also deft.
"Where's the blue color?" Azam had opened the car door, but could not see the light blue bag he had seen before.
Azam looked for it for a while, then he thought that it was in the trunk, so Azam immediately opened the trunk. But, Azam was surprised when he saw the contents of the trunk of Gian's car.
Because the contents were something shameful and it was the underwear of a woman. Although still new, but Azam still surprised because Gian is a man.
"Why did Gian keep this? There's no way she's wearing it, is she?" Azam thought like that, then he laughed. She knew that the underwear was definitely for the girl who was with Gian before.
Azam immediately took the picture, not because Azam was a pervert, but because he thought that the photo could be used as evidence. Otherwise just delete it, there's no way Azam will do anything with the photo.
Afterwards, Azam picked up his light blue bag, closed the trunk door of the car, and returned to the set running very fast.
"Woah, you're fast. Good job." Gian received the blue bag, then he praised Azam while patting him on the shoulder.
"thank you. Is there anything I can do to help you with?" asked Azam while smiling politely.
"I don't, but I don't know my friend. Just a minute." Gian touched his chin, then he went inside the tent. After a while, Gian came out and shook his head.
"Alright, I go first," nodded Azam who was slightly disappointed that he could not get close to the artists to extract information from them.
"Wait a minute, do you have time for the afternoon?" Gian stopped Azam from leaving.
Azam stopped his steps, he turned around and asked Gian. "Ah, yes. I'm free later in the afternoon. Do you need anything?"
Azam asked in a calm and polite voice but in the day he was quite happy to think that Gian would need something. So he can get information with this.
"Yes. My manager couldn't come because of business. You want to be my driver for today? Relax, I'll pay you." Gian said quickly out of fear Azam rejected him.
"Supir? Although I can drive a car, but I still don't have a SIM." Azam said hesitantly. Although he wanted to accept it, but he was afraid that Gian would ask himself to show his SIM.
"Then it's okay." Azam and nodded. He accepted this temporary job because he could get information from Gian.
"good. Meet me in the afternoon, after this work is done," nodded Gian, then he entered the tent.
Azam took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Then he returned to his original position where he worked, which was on the border between the filming location and the public area.
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"Gian, who were you talking to?" ask a male artist older than Gian.
"Ah, Mas Candra. Same guard, I offered him to be a temporary driver. Mas also knew that my manager couldn't come" Gian said as he placed his blue bag.
"Oh, guards. I guess who." The artist named Candra shrugged his shoulders.
"Yes. Will Candra go straight to the hotel? Or where you were going?" gian asked Candra after she sat on the chair.
"Go to the hotel. I had a lot of work yesterday, so today I'm taking a break. You want to go straight to your place?" It was Candra's turn to ask Gian.
"Hehe, yes Mas. I'm going straight to my place." Gian smiled as he nodded his head.
Candra glanced at Gian and said, "Don't be too often, you'll get caught. If caught, your career as an artist could be over."
"Ready Mas!" Gian smiled and nodded. Although in his heart he did not care much about Candra's words.
Gian took something from inside his blue bag, it was a photo. In the photo is a girl who looks a lot like the girl who was with Gian. But there's a difference, which is that there's a mole on her cheek.
"Monica..," murmured Gian.
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It was late afternoon, Azam had stopped his clothes into a white shirt because his black shirt was full of sweat due to the very hot air in South Jakarta.
His work today was very boring as there was no one to talk to. Sandra only comes once and leaves again, while Vanessa is also writing her novel in the apartment.
Azam picked up his backpack, then he went to the tent to rest for the artist. It just so happened that Gian just came out of the tent and immediately gave the car keys to Azam.
"Mas Gian, where are we going?" ask Azam while opening the back door for Gian.
Azam needs to behave politely to build a good relationship with Gian. If this happens, then he can also get some information from Gian's mouth.
"To this address." Gian says an address and Azam immediately looks for it because he has never heard of it.
It turned out that it was a normal apartment area, not a luxury one in an area a little far from the center. Azam nodded and immediately started the car, then he stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the location.