So the Prisoner of Galak Thugs
44. Home Make Tanjung

It's been a long time since Tanjung returned to the apartment to sleep. The last time he came home was just during an emergency meeting yesterday, which Tanjung just stopped by to take a shower and pick up materials.

Tanjung lives on the twelfth floor of an elite apartment building in her area. The place given by the Boss since Tanjung takes responsibility as the Executive of the organization in the Alliance.

Make this Cape the only home. A place that would laugh at the hut that used to be where he was born and grew up.

But strangely, now Tanjung feels less.

Why, dad? It felt different if he went back to Suri's place. There is a corner of Tanjung's heart that feels that this place suddenly becomes foreign, different from Suri's narrow contract which for him is more comfortable.

Tanjung tried to ignore the strangeness. Bathe, change clothes, apply ointment to his own hands, then shortly Dika came to bring food.

It was done because Tanjung could not cook, and was not interested in cooking even for herself.

"Let me pick up the boss."

Cape sat down, letting the man do what he wanted.

It did not take long, fruit salad and a bowl of chicken breast together with a plate of red rice served in front of the Cape.

Somewhat the same as Suri often served.

"Ohiya, Boss."

"Hm?"

"Gue Denger yesterday Ikram asked the Big Boss about the lo girl."

Tanjung immediately glanced. "When?"

"Gue did not want, but like Dayan time still in Jakarta. Who is the boss, what kind of relationship, including how much money you love the girl."

If the Big Boss asks, Tanjung thinks he actually already knows very well from the informant. He asked not really to know, but to 'cue'.

"In my opinion, Boss, mending you move a lo— girlif she's a lo— girl come here. Negotiate he could be easier."

The cape stared at his food without a sound.

Girl lo.

The word is disturbing.

Is Suri really that?

All Tanjung can know now is just .. she won't let someone touch Suri at the end of a fingernail. And somehow Tanjung 'likes' on possession of the word 'lo' girl.

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Suri still keeps a simcard from HP that Tanjung crushed.

While installing an old simcard to his new HP, Suri regretted refusing expensive HP and only took HP price four as well.

It's expensive, but if the Tanjung morotin should probably be double digits. Or three digits. Or billions of people!

A jerk like him must indeed be made poor to realize that his money is not to play PHP.

"Capegoat!" suri shouted annoyedly, for no reason at all. "Basin' a jerk! Not worth living!"

Because the focus was muffled, Suri did not realize that the door was open, raising the Cape with his trademark black T-shirt suit.

"Awas aja lo when met. I'm using hot oil!"

"Because?"

The reply clearly made Suri jump, instantly glaring in shock. "Lo?!"

"Because what do you want to nyirem hot oil?" tanya Tanjung clarified.

"...."

"Why not answer?" Tanjung really felt she had to know, because it seemed like it would be dangerous to leave.

Just because Tanjung protects her from hot soup first, doesn't mean Tanjung doesn't feel sick.

But instead of answering, Suri kept quiet.

Suri is too cengo. Can't believe Tanjung is back, when she thinks she's really left Suri.

Then, if Tanjung is back, then he is not PHP? Seriously?

"Why do you want—"

Not yet finished Tanjung demanded an answer, Suri had already jumped into his arms, making Tanjung jolted in shock.

But Tanjung is not a complicated man.

It's hugged, then yes hug back.

His gloved hands patted Suri's back. Directly feel he has returned to the right place, not a lonely place that Tanjung came yesterday.

"Why just got home?" suri muttered like a whine. "Where are you from?"

Silent cape. Fondled at her longing for this girl. Don't know why, but Tanjung felt like she hadn't seen Suri in a long time.

"Why didn't you come home yesterday? Why leave me?" ask Suri streak.

"...."

"Gue can't work, can't go out, can't do anything like invite me too if you go."

"...."

"Cape."

"Hm?"

"By the way."

Tanjung tilted her face, not understanding.

Speak what?

She doesn't like to talk if it's not important. His mouth was indeed trained to be silent for everything that did not need to be given a voice.

According to Tanjung, Suri's questions need not be answered. The point is Tanjung came home, it's point.

While Suri was even upset because of the residence.

"You can't go home again in a day, I close the door with the closet so you don't come in!"

Tanjung is expressionless. "Pack your stuff."

"We're going? Where to?"

"Moving."

"Huh?"

"To my place."

That's more important to discuss.

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