
With his sunglasses and cardigannya collar he raises up, Sumiatun is already a village cat detective who is sneaking around, and observing his target. He climbed the stairs slowly so as not to be known by the three suspicious people.
"That's the lamb and the crisp cat, eh! Garong, what's in the day?! Like they want to manipulate and sabotage the situation again, I should look and take evidence when necessary in case he wants to harm the Ningsih again.." Sumiatun murmured inwardly.
He stopped on the second floor and looked around, safe.. Continue walking cautiously towards Ningsih's workspace and others, no one. He went in and checked the situation once something strange and suspicious happened.
"Hem, you dry kanebo! Just my guess, he began to fawl ama kite problems, do not know ape he again ngadepin his son former champion sekampung Betawi!" Sumiatun continued to dig while trying to take the fake evidence put by those people.
"Eitz! Wait a minute, if they come back to check this place how? I'm sorry, who knows they're still here, emm.. Above the time yes they are," he murmured again while ruffling false evidence in the form of wooden beams, gloves and also crowbar.
"Emang really-ener dah his son Babeh Dadang, not only beautiful and cute but also smart and smart, fortunately I have a camera in the bag! Put it here aje, if he comes back again it can be a proof tool ye right! Good job, Sumiatun Astuti bint Dadang Surandang, uh I've been like Asep bae wak, hihi..
Btw, how are you yak? Still kepo bae same babeh what no more die? Hihi, funny also have neighbors like noah. Btw, this is I'm gonna put down dimane yee's camera, hemm." he seemed confused looking for a place for his camera.
Then Sumiatun looked up at the closet located not far from Ningsih's desk, he intended to put his camera there, carefully Sumiatun pulled one of the tables, and climbed it to put his room.
Dsrtt! Dddrt!
"Yahoo!"
Bruk!
"Well, phantat me!" screaming pain.
When Sumiatun stood on the wooden table to put his camera, suddenly his phone rang startlingly, so that he who was in a standing position with his feet tipped was shocked to fall from there. Phantat Demplon's address landed perfectly on the floor.
"Khampret emang Seojun, call me not to talk! Yes, even more phantatnyeee.." scolding Sumiatun while rubbing his phantat grimaced in pain.
"Hello! What's up?!" annoyed screams.
"Geezoo! I'm not deaf Somi, even I have the highest predicate sensitivity to sound, sick tau I diginiin.." said Seojun sad when yelled at Sumiatun.
"Come, lebai! What was? Don't be long, I now have an important mission!" said Sumiatun while wailing.
"Where areyou? I've been looking for nothing, don't tell me you're following the three of them now?!" asked Seojun so worried.
"You take it easy, I'm Sumiatun Babeh Dadang's son! The answer is in my village, Babeh is not me.. Anyway, you got it sorted out, just quietly there don't come out before it looks like they're coming down!" sumiatun's orders, the men command his boss. Really saucy!
"Yeah.." Seojun mangosteen agreed, while Sumiatun hung up on him he just menggeh their conversation earlier.
"Basic, free handsome but insensitive! How could I have done that, I shouldn't!" his gerut regretted his words just now.
Meanwhile, when Sumiatun wanted to climb the table again he heard the sound of footsteps walking towards the study.
"Campus me! Why go back when I'm not ready yet" he panicked.
In a hurry he pushed the heavy wooden table, a second later the three men entered the room and at that time Sumiatun immediately hid under his desk.
"Nothing, it's just your feeling! Our work is done, now we just have to pay!" the voice of their former client.
"But the old man is now in prison, can he pay us? Remember, I've been fighting to do all this, you also have to remember your promise to put me in that company, I don't want to keep working here! The company is small, the profit is small," said the female employee.
"Please be patient, you will definitely be accepted there. Some of the parents were quite influential there, although he was imprisoned there were still many of his men who helped him out, hehe.." said the former client.
Sumiatun listened to it quite shocked, one hand shut his mouth and the other was busy holding it camera to record them all. He was sure the old man mentioned earlier was Jeong sir.
After confirming enough of the fake evidence, they finally got out of the place and went downstairs, smiling proudly and satisfiedly they decided to go home.
"Wait a minute, we stop by the minimarket first.. There is someone I want to meet," said the long-haired woman with a cynical smile towards the minimarket door belonging to ahjuma.
"Ahjuma.." called him as he approached the ahjuma who was standing in front of his cashier.
"Today I was last in that little office, I came to say goodbye to you, remember I said this morning, don't mess around if you don't want your little business to be destroyed too" he whispered to ahjuma.
"You don't want to say goodbye to me too?!" suddenly Seojun came out from under the ahjuma cashier rack.
The former employee was surprised not to play, not only because he saw Seojun as well but because he was like a ghost suddenly nongol just in front of him, still fortunately not faint it was people, but because he was like a ghost, ahjuma just stroked his chest so as not to have a sudden stroke.
"Pppaakk.." the woman stuttered as she wanted to name her former boss.
"What are you doing up there with them, hem?! Aren't they our former clients who were being so insolent?! Do you know him?" urge Seojun while looking at him sharply.
"Ti-ti-no!" the former employee replied while walking backwards.
He was cornered on the glass wall, already unable to move anymore because in a cornered position. While two more people looked suspicious because the woman was not out from the minimarket anymore, they were about to catch up with her, and saw the woman standing in fear of being cornered by someone they could not see her face.
"Hey, why have you been so long?! Come on, let's have lunch together!" said the former client.
Seojun turned his head back while looking intently at the former client with a cynical smile, making the man stand in fear of not expecting to see him again.
"What are you doing in my office with this former employee of mine?!" he urged without awkwardly anymore.
"I-i-this, I.. Hemm, anuuu.." The former client had trouble finding excuses.
"Me, this, anu... What's that?!" ask Seojun impatiently again.
Not long after, Sumiatun went down and met Seojun in the minimarket. He was equally surprised to see them meet in such circumstances.
While ahjuma and his son seem to be getting ready if they fight in his shop, they will be quick to record what is damaged, to make it easier for them to ask for compensation later.
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