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"Sir Gibran..."
It turns out that the figure who stood behind the door was Mr. Gibran, the owner of Jaya Mandiri. Bu Kinan's husband and Zivana's father. Seeing him, it surprised me.
"Yes, it's me. Wh why? You surprised?"
"What business did Mr Gibran call me? Isn't it a problem that I'm done at this school?"
"You calm down, Bima! I am calling you to this place, not to discuss your problems at school. But to discuss something that we might be able to discuss and work on together!!!"
I shriveled in wonder, not understanding the purpose of Mr. Gibran's conversation.
"What do you mean Mr Gibran?"
The man just smiled, I don't know what he was thinking, making my hair bristling for a moment when he saw it.
"I want you to help me to bring Damar and Wulan to this place!!!"
Mr. Gibran's words succeeded in making me flabbergasted, surprised not to play with the intentions of Mr. Gibran whom I do not know what caused it.
"What's it for, sir?"
Curiosity mixed with wonder I can't cover up. As much as I hate the two little twins, I still want to know. What made a Mr. Gibran ask me to commit this criminal act.
"For that question I cannot answer it because this plan is very secret. Only you, me and my assistant know. Even Zivana doesn't know. You just do what I say, and in return I will also help you to remove Damar from the candidate for chair of the school. How's it?" said Mr. Gibran who immediately made my stance waver.
For a moment I thought, trusting the words of Mr. Gibran whom I had just seen directly in his face when Bu Kinan called me to the office. But for a moment later, my thoughts were now on Damar who had threatened me, foiling my plan to kill the life of the Shahil who betrayed me. And with Mr. Gibran's plan I can also avenge Damar and his mute brother.
"Okay, Sir!!! I'll follow Father's plan because I also want to take my revenge on those rancid twins."
"I knew about it and I felt that I would not be wrong. You are the right person to help me."
Mr. Gibran's praise made me feel victorious and my determination grew stronger. I will defeat Damar with my own hands and the help of my beloved father. No matter what the purpose of Mr. Gibran, why would he want me to take Damar and the mute to this place, tell the man waiting in front of me to find me all the way to Basecamp, I don't give a shit. Clearly, this time I will make Damar lose and fall.
"You're just following Bram, my assistant. I've already told you the next plan so you can easily bring them here." said Mr. Gibran who moved forward, approaching me with a sneaky grin.
One thing I just realized, it turns out the father of my lover is not as good as I thought. Behind his name that sounded wise and dashing, it turned out that there was a vices that even exceeded my nature. Wanting to kidnap two twins at once and asking for my help, this was beyond my expectations of who Mr. Gibran really was. However, the name Zivana just flashed in my head. Does Zivana know her father's plan?
"This plan is very secret, Bima. Even my wife and kids don't know this. They just know that I am currently seeing clients abroad. So I want you to keep your mouth shut, especially in front of Zivana." said Mr. Gibran, as if knowing the contents of my mind at this time.
"Good, Sir. I will keep this a good secret." I replied, sounding nervous from being a little afraid of the sharp gaze of my future father-in-law.
"Then go! Do your job with Bram well! Don't make the slightest mistake!"
I can only nod, obeying Mr. Gibran's word that will benefit me as well. I turned around, about to leave Mr. Gibran who was still loyal to stand and behind me. But my feet stopped instantly, when I thought of something that would be better to be the idea of kidnapping Damar and the mute easily, without having to smear the name yourself. The real idea has been that I wanted to use for a long time to disrupt the lives of the twins.
"Sir Gibran... May I propose my idea to arrest the two children?" my question, a little doubt but I'm sure Mr. Gibran will accept it.
"What ideas do you have?" asked Mr. Gibran, who looked at me with a look, he seemed to be hesitant about my plan.
"I have information that one of Damar's older cousins and the mute hate them. Their cousin was one of my gang members. Name's Al. At first he was with Syahil, Al's younger cousin and Damar's older cousin. But Syahil has betrayed and chose to get out of the motorbike. I have a plan, how about we use Al's name to catch the twins sir? We make it look like Al has kidnapped his two younger siblings. That way, no one will be suspicious of us." I said trying to explain and I'm very sure that Mr. Gibran will understand my point.
"You mean, let's make Damar's older cousin a scapegoat?" mr. Gibran said, making me smile with satisfaction and pleasure because he captured my idea so precisely.
"Yes!!! Actually, this is my old idea. I want to repay Damar through his brother and I would love to use this idea in Mr. Gibran's plan. If we make Al a scapegoat, not only Damar and the mute are destroyed but also his family. They will accuse Al, if Al has kidnapped Damar and the mute, then their families will be divided. Isn't that a very good idea, sir? Intentions that want to eliminate one enemy, will instead eliminate other enemies that are interconnected with each other."
With great confidence in himself, I explained all the plans I had long thought of with Dimas.My confidence was even more radiated when I saw Mr. Gibran's sneaky grin rising, followed by a thunderous laughter, he said, and it sounds so loose.
"A very good idea, Bima! I said no, I would not choose wrong! I totally agree with your idea and I will pay for it very dearly anyway. You don't worry anymore. Once this plan has gone smoothly, I will instantly make your enemy fall and lose at the right time."
The small fire tub that was about to die, now re-lit big after getting a small spark from the figure in front of me at this moment. My spirit is blazing, I can't wait to do this plan immediately. After the approval of Mr. Gibran, I left. I'd like to go back to Basecamp but before that, I called Dimas first, making sure that something I'm looking for right now.
"Hallo Bim... Where the hell are you? Long time outside! Al is here. He was nanyain lo. I keep saying that you go home again because there is important business at home." sloroh Dimas who sounded annoyed because I left long enough.
Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. Dimas's story successfully made my typical victory grin when I heard the name of the target I had planned with Mr. Gibran before.
"Gue's on the road, Dim. Oh yeah, get the kids together. I will bring a lot of food and drinks. We'll eat there. Okay?" I said, the spirit and certainly can not wait to carry out the mission.
"Ck! Where are the demons, Bima? Tumben really want to bring food and drink here." Dimas's murmur still sounded careless.
"Let me explain. You also have to be ready. We have a giant project today. After eating we immediately tancap gas." answered me who immediately disconnected the connection, lazy if you have to hear the grumbling Dimas again.
"Food and drink are coming!!!"
Without showing any suspicion, I walked in holding two large bags, giving them to the children who had been waiting for me. My eyes continued to circulate, looking for the whereabouts of Al who was my target.
"Where's Al?"
"There's on the side. It looks like." Again."
Not wanting the other children to hear my talk, without asking permission Dimas who has hands, I immediately pulled him into the backyard, tell me everything that happened when I was outside a few hours ago.
My story not only made Dimas surprised, but impatiently wanted to make a plan.
"Let me take care of Aifa'al!!! Just relax, Bim."
Dimas stepped away, grabbed a bottle of water in the middle of the children, walked again to me who noticed him astonished, what would Dimas do with the bottle?
"After Al drinks this drink, he will fall asleep, Bim. That way our plan will run smoothly." Dimas said while putting the medicine into the bottle.
"Good, Dim. It's not wrong if I invite you to get involved in this plan. Today will be a great day for us."
Dimas and I threw each other a grin, before Dimas finally moved, walking towards Aifa'al who was sitting next to Basecamp. While I, just noticed the two from a distance, made sure Dimas' plan was a success.
"Drink first Al!" dimas said, holding out a bottle of drink that had been mixed with sleeping pills.
"Gue's not thirsty, Dim. You're the one who's drinking!" aifa'al said without looking at Dimas in the slightest, successfully making me a little anxious.
"Come, Al!!! Don't stay alone like this. Do you have any more problems with your family? Do you still have problems with Syahil? You come here to be alone or have fun? If you continue to be alone, you better just go back to the Apartment!!" seloroh Dimas who tried to persuade Aifa'al, turned his head for a moment towards me who was hiding.
"Gue is okay. I want to be alone again. Better just go in there. Just interrupt me!!!" aifa'al's sighing at Dimas.
I saw Dimas snorting in annoyance, turning his head again towards me who was trying to hold back the emotions and laughter. I want this hand to hit Al, like hitting Shahil because after all they are brother and sister. But my brain is still clear, making me realize that the plan must continue.
"Gue will enter, if you also enter! You had Bima, right? Now he's come. He brought food for us all here. So, you have to come with me! We eat first, let your brain can walk again as before!!!" exclaimed Dimas, forcefully pulling Aifa'al's hand that looked reluctant to move.
Seeing Aifa'al and Dimas walking in, I rushed towards the front room where all my men were gathered, sitting together while enjoying the food and drinks that Bima brought. A moment of mine and Aifa'al's eyes flashed, but the boy quickly disconnected it, making me very sure that Aifa'al was in a lot of trouble. But who cares, I only care about my plans and Mr. Gibran and involving Aifa'al.
The dining event with the members of the motorcycle gang finally went exciting, accompanied by rock music that is currently viral, adding excitement until the time continues to run, showing two o'clock, passing, I need to make the next mission.
"How's it?"
"Let's watch him! It seems like the sleeping drug is doing its job inside Al!!! In a moment, Al will be asleep. Sabarrrrr yes." said Dimas who tried to convince myself and pay attention to Aifa'al.
A rough snort came out of my mouth, watching the time turn, afraid that Mr. Gibran would call me and ask for a plan, making me careless. But a moment later, my gaze shifted to Aifa'al who was lying on the floor with his eyes closed, it seemed like the medicine had shown his reaction and made Al sleep.
"Lo see for yourself, right? Al is asleep and it's time we execute your next plan, Bima!!!" said Dimas whose eyes were still on Al.
"Good, Dim!!! You are someone I can rely on for that matter. Then let's go!!!" my reply was happy, patting his shoulder on the proud form of his plan.
Dima nodded in spirit. We both moved, approaching Aifa'al who had fallen asleep, reached into his pocket and looked for the keys. Once I get the keys to the bike, we leave immediately, carrying out the next mission.
"Wait, Bim! Where are we going now? We don't know where Damar and his sister are, do we?" asked Dimas who was wearing his black jacket.
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Three episodes for today yes wkwkwkwk. think of it as a replacement for the delayed episode in yesterday-yesterday's day😅 May be able to pay the upload episode debt for all of you ya️.
Maybe flashback pov the Bima will be long, the possibility of one more episode is yes wkwk️
Thank you Dinah said to the friends all 🖤 who are still loyal to Wulan and follow the story even though a few days were delayed 🥰 in addition to thank you, and follow the story, Dina also wants to apologize if until now Dina still can not stop by the story of the author's friends. But just calm down, will Dina cicil kok let lunass😂