
"So, aren't you just Citra and the Twins, are you?"
"Yes. Oohh .. so they're in the ball field, Om?" guess Steven seemed happy.
"Hurry over here. But remember ... yourself. Om will send you the address, Stev."
"okay." Steven nodded obediently. Then turn off the call, then pocket the phone in the bag of pants.
"They're in the ball field, Dhik. I want to go there, but you don't have to come. You go straight to the office." Steven has passed away, but Dhika immediately chased after him because he was confused.
"Their games exist ...