
The day began to fall into the afternoon. The sky has changed color to orange sign of the sun will return to the contest and change tasks with the moon.
So too with Sapphira. It was time for the woman to return home where she lived with her two children. Yes, baby Ivan now lives with him in a house not far from the residence of Calvin and Cantika. At first the woman was eager to refuse, but as soon as she saw Cantika's pleading face, she finally accepted the offer. Even the woman, who looked young, prepared two baby sitters and bodyguards in her home.
As usual Safira waited for public transport, because she did not want to be picked up by the driver at all.
"Where is angkot? long time coming? or ... Did I take a taxi?" inner Sapphira with a face that looks very tired.
Tin ...
Safira gasped in shock at the sound of a horn from a car and the car stopped right in front of her.
Safira turned her gaze over, as she knew clearly who the owner of the car was. Who else if not Cakra, the man he had been avoiding all this time. The man came back to pick up Safira after asking her what time she was coming home to Alena.
Cakra is seen coming out of the car and smiling towards Safira.
"You're going home yet? let's go home together" said Cakra in a very soft tone.
"No need! I can go home by myself" sahut Safira with a ketus.
Cakra took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, trying to remain patient with Sapphira's attitude. It could have been him, forcing the woman to enter, but it could have traumatized Safira even more. With Sapphira who was not too afraid anymore, when he was near it had become a considerable progress for him.
"There will be no angkot passing from here" said Cakra with great confidence.
Safira frowned, and immediately stared at Cakra.
"Don't you know, you! soon there'll be someone passing by,"
"Yes, if you don't believe. I'll accompany you to the angkotnya deh," Cakra landed his body sitting on an iron chair on the sidewalk with a mysterious smile.
"You don't need me, you just go home!" said Safira, with a cynical glance.
However, Cakra still did not heed Sapphira's request. Wh why? because the man had paid the angkot drivers commonly used by Safira not to pass.
Sapphira looked very agitated, and her legs began to feel sore. While Cakra tried to hold back the laughter and wait for how strong the woman stood, let alone the orange color of the sky had turned dark. The sunlight is now changed by the lights on the road.
Sapphira's eye tail was slightly drawn upward glancing at the place where Cakra was sitting. He wanted to sit next to Cakra, but he kept trying to hold his ego.
Ehem, how? do you still want to wait for the cargo?" The voice open chakra. Actually, the man had begun to look impatient because his stomach had started to sound asking to be filled.
Sapphira did not answer at all. The woman was still clamorous with her stance, even though she really wanted to go home. I met her two kids and enjoyed dinner.
"Typically many food merchants who go by the roadside, why is this night suddenly not there? what are public transport and traders making?" whispered the woman to herself, confused by what happened tonight.
"Why, anyway, the cab I intercepted, no one wants to stop?" again Sapphira asked her own heart, although it is certain that the heart will never give an answer.
Meanwhile, Cakra was sitting very agitatedly. There was regret in him paying the food merchants not to trade tonight, because he wanted the streets to be quiet. Yes, this is the important business that Cakra said to Arick and Kama this afternoon. Find out who is trading on that roadside, and pay them according to their income every night, even more.
"Safira, please don't be stubborn! let's go home together, yes" said Cakra still in a very soft tone. This time not only soft, but already more towards the weld.
"No want! you go home alone,"
"Where do you know? is this all you?" pierce Sapphira with sharp-edged eyebrows, suspicious.
"E-enjoy. How could I do something like that. The number of taxis in Jakarta is very large, there is no way I can find all the taxi drivers and pay them" replied Cakra, with his body directly turned to Safira, who was not a taxi driver, to avoid eye contact with the woman.
"Yes yes, too" murmured Safira.
Cakra smiled faintly when he heard Safira's murmur that seemed to no longer suspect him. The man did not look for the taxi drivers and pay them. But the man ordered his men to intercept the taxi passing by and paid the driver not to stop if it was intercepted by the woman in front.
"I'd better walk to that bus stop. It's a long way off, but instead of a car with her, I'd better get on the bus, "inner Safira who's getting ready to step towards the stop.
Meanwhile, Cakra casually got into the car with a smirk smile.
"One ... two ... three," The chakras count in the heart.
"Tok .. tok.
"Yes, it worked!" cheers of the Chakras in the heart.
"Hey, please open the door!"
"What's wrong?" cakra asked casually putting on her confused face.
"I'm going to get in the car. There were 3 thugs there," Sapphira's face looked pale and frightened.
"Did they see you?"
Safira nodded her head with a hunting breath.
"It seems, yes."
Cakra tried to refrain from laughing. The man was also seen pretending to be scared and immediately opened his car door.
"Let's get in fast! later they come here" said Cakra with a panicked face.
Safira goes straight in and looks back, to make sure the thug he saw, who was actually Cakra's hired thug, is on guard if Safira decides to take the bus.
"Wear your seatbelt, quick!"
Sapphira performs the Cakra command with trembling hands.
"Here I help you," Cakra helped put a seatbelt on Safira's body.
After that, Cakra also drove his car a little fast, so that the plan looks real.
Without Sapphira noticing, her hand clasped tightly onto Cakra's arm, while Cakra smiled, feeling that her plan was going smoothly tonight.
Tbc
Sorry yes, today I'm long up. Because both my children have fever. This is just stealing the time of his writing. ⁇