The Indigo Three Twins

The Indigo Three Twins
Justice for the Spirit of Minerva


While observing the circumstances surrounding the building, which made him sigh in anger. Every foot rested, always he could feel the presence of invisible creatures.


In fact, he could see them in every corner of the skyscraper office building owned by the husband's company from the spirit of Minerva.


“Ra,” call Albert through inner. “Are you sure you can catch the wife of this company owner?” ask Albert who is currently telepathic with Araxi.


“Entah, I'm not sure I can uncover the crime of that woman,” replied Ara indifferently.


“Then why did you come here, if you don't have a purpose!” albert said a little bit anxious with the personality in Axi.


“Then this is your job, ask the spirit! What he wants.” The cold face bolt entered the office building, while reconsidering the decision taken by him. Without involving anyone who does not want to see the abilities possessed by him.


As for Albert himself, he did not want to do with weight a command that he got from the heart thief.


Yes, after a long time he was able to understand and learn about these feelings, and now he has found the answer.


That he, as a curious spirit, had forbidden feelings for the cold, flat-faced tomboy girl.


With his trademark style that made everyone look at Ara who was swinging his legs, arrived at a lobby of the company office building. Which he received a speech from the security guard who stood from the direction where he was not far standing.


“What little sister do you want to do in this office?” ask a security guard to Axi.


Instead of answering the question from the guard, he looked coldly flat at the security guard who was questioning him.


‘My hair brimmed, the gaze and air on his body cold and flat!’ the inner security guard whispered while waiting for the reaction of the answer made by Axi.


With laziness, Araxi finally answered the question that was directed to him, while looking around the lobby. Where there were those office people staring at him.


“I want to meet the owner of this office building,” pinta Ara to the point without making small talk.


“Sorry little brother, have you made an appointment with Mr Marco as the owner of this office building?”


“No!” short solid clearly that's the characteristic style of the masculine barbarous tomboy girl.


“Then you cannot meet the owner of this office building,” said another security guard.


Not answering the advice of the other guards, precisely Ara also called Albert through his mind and mind, and did not forget to ask the desire that wanted to be conveyed by the curious spirit.


“Albert,” calls the name of a handsome spirit who always accompanies all the time coldly. “Have you done what I asked?” asked Ara coldly.


Not to answer Albert asked back, because he felt an aura of vengeance so great in the spirit of Minerva. “Ra, that spirit you're referring to. Does he have a grudge that hasn't been vindicated?”


“Hm” Without saying so Ara also got a question from the security guard again.


“It is better that you do not enter this office little sister,” remove the security guard firmly.


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Sighing heavily, Araxi's goal of coming to this office was a request from a spirit who was talking to Albert, it did not escape the hearing of his very sharp ears.


“He did carry a great grudge, You have to help me to hold the energy from within that spirit. Are you listening to me!” ara said through his mind, To remind Albert of the grudge of the spirit of Minerva. “Then what has happened to you Al?” said Ara while questioning Albert who was talking to the spirit of Minerva.


“Oh it's Ra, He looks upset to see you are not allowed into the office owned by her husband,” said Albert by answering a question from the thief of his heart.


A few minutes later a car with the Bentley brand that was riding the owner of the office building arrived in the parking lot, out came a middle-aged man who came in looking fit to enter the office building.


His forehead frowned when he saw someone standing in the lobby of the office building who was still wearing school uniform.


The unlucky thing was that Ara was staring coldly at a middle-aged man.


While the middle-aged man owns the office building. It was Mr. Marco, the husband of the spirit of the woman who was staring at him wistfully from several meters away where he spoke to Albert.


Marco walked over to the security guard, who was holding a student who suddenly came into his office building.


“What's up?” marco asked the lobby guard.


“Oh it's Master, this boy asked us to meet you,” said one of the guards while explaining about a student who asked to meet with the owner of the office building.


“All right let him into this office, I'll take care of him myself. You return to your respective places,” said Marco with his orders on the security guard.


After that Marco then looked flat at a student who was still standing while asking the purpose of his arrival.


Pounding, flat-spoken without fearing Ara who was staring coldly at him. “Excuse me for what, so you asked to see me?” ask Marco flat.


But what intrigued his attention was not when he looked at him, reminiscent of someone he knew very well.


‘The glare of the eye is like ..!’ marco's inner self, which made Ara smile in mystery.


“What's satisfied looking at my face Sir!” cold Ara's reprimand.


But in his mind he could smile in satisfaction when he heard the inner middle-aged man questioning himself.


Hearing the reprimand made Marco blink, because he was increasingly made sure of a student who was standing in front of him.


“Oh that's sorry I'm not looking at you,” said Marco berkilah. “Are you not supposed to be in school! Is there something you want to say to me?” marco asked without making small talk.


“There!” A short answer from Ara made Marco more convinced by a student who stood it reminded him of his business partner who was none other than Raymond Wesley Wiratmaja.