
"Yes well, I will wait for a call from you" said Mr. Hamid distribute his shoulder.
"When are you going to start this plan?" ask Mr. Inod with a probing look.
"Hm we should not delay something important is not." said Mr. Hamid berbuki by mr. inod "of course. tonight." continued Mr. Hamid leaning next to his lips followed also by Mr. Inod.
"Hm, I'm really looking forward to this action movie what else is the main character of my son.Sepil you have to be strong son." Inner sir Inod cheered happily.
TOK TOK TOK
The sound of knocking on the door echoed in the office room of their Mr. Hamid who had been chatting ria stopped and looked at the door.
"Get in." shouted the owner of the room and came out a handsome human figure wearing full-length clothes and very neat clothes, who else if not Sheran Al Ghani. Sheran bent her body.
"Hm this human is quite handsome as well huh, unlike earlier, that random cadre once." Inner sir Inod with a peeking gaze.
"Yes Sheran, what's wrong" asked Hamid.
"I want to give the chip that you love to me" said Sheran handed the chip to Mr. Hamid.
"Why is it so fast when the goods are small." Inner sir Inod he does not believe will fix it as soon as he has not been here one day already so, Mr. Hamid smiled his smile. He looked at Mr. Inod with a look that did not believe the performance of his subordinates without being expected Mr. Inod snatch the tool from his hands.
"Ei Nod, you can ruin it. You have to be careful." said Mr. Hamid not indicated by Mr. Inod.
"If something breaks, it will be difficult to fix Mid" said Mr. Inod, observing closely the small object and twirling around, he was very surprised that such a small object as his subordinates could finish it quickly, Hamid sir he sighed violently.
"Luckily you are my best friend.otherwise I have been your sites from long ago." said Mr. Hamid, while Sheran he was just being heard and the audience, only, he did not want to interrupt the talk of the boss and his friend.
"How can you do that?" ask inod to sheran.
"What?" sheran said he was shocked.
"I asked this thing how you could modify this tool." Inod asked, it was very neat, without any gaps.
"S-me. "seran said disconnected he was confused how to answer, Mr. Hamid who knew that even though he had some difficulty answering, he immediately interrupted his words.
"Ck, I didn't ask you Hamid." furious Mr. Inod and Mr. Hamid just put his shoulder out.
"Can you install it yourself" said Mr. Hamid while Mr. Inod was still amazed by the tool he held "Stop admiring the tool Inod. Be prompt. We don't have much time. You can put it up or not." shouted Mr. Hamid excited at this time Mr. Hamid is being hunted by time because since the goods were observed by Mr. Inod and without realizing it Sheran whispered something in the ear of Mr. Hamid.
"What are you saying Hamid" said Mr. Inod, he turned his eyes towards Mr. Hamid
"Inod Inod, you should be able to read your current situation and you should also study your current enemy why your enemy knows where you are and what you're talking about." furious Mr. Hamid and unfortunately the explanation can not be caught by the mind of Mr. Inod "Basar b*d*h. the device is fitted with a tracker and also your voice can be heard by your enemy without him on your side and currently the tool is turned off by the syran when he modified it. and you know it's been dead since 20 minutes ago your enemies and your guards will be looking for you here in the last place it's active" said Hamid.
"Basar b*d*h. Why can I forget that important point." said Mr. Inod while biting his lower lip "and then we have to how." said Mr. Inod suppress his anxiety.
"Pair the device back to how it was and do as you say." whispered Mr. Hamid then he took out his clothes and ruffled his hair while Mr. Inod he hurriedly put the tool back as before wearing and tidying shoes, he hurriedly, the suit and tie did not forget also Mr. Hamid dripping eye medicine in the corner of his eyes.See hamid who was frustrated.
BRACKET
Just then also the door of the room was opened roughly by two guards behind there was a secretary pack. The three of them who were inside the room immediately looked towards the bodyguards and also the Inod pack secretary the three of them bowed
"Good day sir." said the three of them in unison.
"O so you're a secretary, if you get involved with this I won't let go of you and your two bodyguards.I'll remember that." Inod said indignantly "What are you here for." inod said without greeting them back.
"Inod, you promised to help me. Huhu." said the hamid sir is currently acting in tears, Mr. Hamid immediately stopped the action of Mr. Inod who slightly deviated from his words just because he was covered in anger, otherwise they're the main culprits that will conduct an investigation. Everyone who had initially noticed the two bodyguards and the secretaries near the door had now turned to the main star. Mr. Inod he just scrunched his forehead.
"Spector please don't leave me, sir. I beg. Huhu." said sheran he pretended to cry
"I'm no longer an inspector now that I've been fired from my job I don't have anything left. I'm kissin. Kissme. Huhu." acting Mr. Hamid everyone scrunched his forehead they did not understand the words of Mr. Hamid, but Mr. Hamid was reluctant to say with the words POOR because, because, he used to be poor and he didn't want to come back like he was not like his friend who was rich before but, his theme didn't want to enjoy it and the reason for that is not his "It belongs to my father and it's all hard work from my father".it's very dear indeed and Mr. Hamid also knows with their gaze all "Basar b*d*h you guys. Cook it just don't know." Mr. Hamid's mind he glanced to the right and left "You know. Stumbling in the streets. It's called kissin." said Mr. Hamid who immediately stopped his pretend cry for a moment and continued it again. Without them knowing Inod held his laugh seeing his best friend's acting it was incredible he thought. He knew that his best friend had experienced things that were very difficult, full of struggles and tears.
"Well, I'll help you, just calm down. Don't be sad, okay." said Mr. Inod, embracing his best friend's shoulder
"I'm sorry, sir, what's the matter?" malian secretary asked he was confused.
"What m*t*you're blind huh, he's crying because his job is gone, and he's gonna work with me." furious Mr. Inod whose heart is currently very sick if it is true that his secretary is the culprit.
"Okay, Inod here he is indeed a very bad emotional control man." inner pack hamid was was was.