The Singers
031. The moso time mission

Sesil walked towards the inner space. He was directed into the nightclub that he used to hear said he was filled with dangerous people, such as; wearers, heavy drunks, and everything about the ugliness it accommodates in this place.

"Seriously didn't I come here?" Sesil asked whispered to his friend.

"Yes, just relax. You want to write information about someone, right? Here's a famous hacker who can help you." He said hello to people he knew.

The man full of tattoos next to him is Sesil's friend. He has been his friend since High School until now and he is also the one who sometimes always helps him to the point of his current success.

"But I'm worried about the same people here. Take a vow. What if there's a rumor going around about me getting into the club?"

"Have it calm? Won't do. Privacy is safe here unless you act."

To act is to do things that these people don't like and it's clear he'll be in danger of doing that.

"Lo's sure this guy can help me?"

The man glanced at Sesil with his left face, "Lo doesn't believe me?" The question was full of emphasis.

Sesil became nervous himself, when he was here the aura of the man became very creepy. Different when they are on the road playing with his aura as an ordinary friend.

"What's it still going on?"

"The person you're looking for, the room is at the very corner and in the basement."

"Bottom room?!" Ask back Sesil coupled with the sound of a loud bang from Dj music there.

"Yes, the secret room. Patience, just a little more."

Until they finally arrived. The room is quiet soundproof. Because Sesil did not hear anymore the sound of loud music, here it became quiet but the aura was even more creepy. Plus the skull decorations and super-duber big body guards.

They told Sesil and his friend to sit there waiting. It's like a shamanic place with a red light atmosphere. The difference is only this elite place is not like the shaman whose house will collapse it.

"Hi, sorry long wait?" Someone sitting in front of them.

This is in contrast to what Sesil had imagined, which Sesil imagined was a man who might exactly look the same as his friend on this side. However, in front of him was a bright white man with round eyes despite wearing glasses. This guy is real handsome clean without a tattoo.

"So why are you here? Is there anything I can help you with?"

His friend Sesil glanced at him to ask for an immediate explanation rather than him dumbly unclear.

Sesil immediately extended his hand, acquainted. "Hi, I'm Sesil" he said in a trite first.

"Gue Leon." he replied back to the introduction like no interest.

"Okay, so I need your help about finding out the ugliness of someone I can make for that guy's nyikirin."

"Easy. Who's the guy?"

"Amira Dewangsih's. Can you, right?" Tanya Sesil was convincing.

Leon was silent for a few seconds then he replied with a nod. "Can be arranged. Pay for DP at the beginning of 50 million. 50 million you can pay when the file is already in your hands."

"What's? That's expensive."

"It's illegal work, girl. You have to know the price you have to pay to get it or if you do not want to with that price there are other options to pay it.

"What?"

"Sleep with me. I'm picky, I don't want this option.:

Want him picky even once but this is crazy. Sesil does not sleep with strangers, he only sleeps with his ex.

"Where?" Ask back.

Leon chuckled with a smile, "Well, okay. You can handle his administration just like him." Show it to the woman in skimpy clothes and blonde hair.

"And the question you are looking for will be in your hands tomorrow afternoon, delivered to your house. Remember one thing, this room is equipped with CCTV and if this is up to dealing with the authorities is not my responsibility, but it is your business." He said full of warning.

"Okay, deal." Sesil immediately agreed to it without a second thought.

The man immediately got up and went to the back again.

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They were waiting for their order, while the drive thru ordered the MCD back. Amira remembers eating MCD with this man and Rania. This time it was just the two of them. In the car and the dark sky of Jakarta.

"I haven't eaten in the afternoon."

"And it's almost 2 p.m. Though you're a doctor who must always ngingetin his patients to do not skip eating."

"The doctor is just imaging. What they bring to others is better for themselves." He said in a laugh.

The queue of cars in front of him was only one, then now it was their turn. Amira ordered only French fries and coca cola while Alkan ordered cheese burgers and coca cola.

Alkan took his order and paid for it. Give the food to Amira.

"Want to eat while walking or eat on the spot? We'll find a comfortable place first, but I don't know the area. You know?" Turn the steering wheel out of the MCD.

"Religious. Eat while walking." He said without thinking about how Alkan ate his food because he was driving.

"If so, bribe me. My hands are flowing. Unless you want us to crash." The ink with a jail tone as usual.

Sometimes it makes Amira upset with her tone of voice. The man was a good seducer. Amira is increasingly afraid of getting caught up in her seduction.

"Okay, my services are expensive. Don't forget to pay."

Alkan chuckled at the apocalypse of Amira. "Can be set."

Amira immediately thrust her burger at Alkan's mouth which was immediately greeted by Alkan. "Yes, it feels like being bribed by people."

"What? Same with feelings."

"This is the potato deketin."

Amira thrust the container of fries to Alkan, Alkan immediately drove with one hand, the other immediately took the potatoes and thrust in front of Amira.

"More,"

"What's this?" Amira is confused by Alkan's behavior.

This man always makes Amira confused with full of confusion.

"Cobain tastes bribed."

Amira cengo heard that, but she immediately ate the potato. And why does it feel like his cheeks suddenly get heated up and meet red. Amira immediately cleared her throat and drank her cola and turned her eyes to the window.

"Different right?"

"Just the feeling." He said quickly but could make Alkan again chuckle.

"Amira, I don't know if I feel more or less like you. But I want us to go first until we know how it goes. You agree?"

Amira wants to, but Amira is afraid. He was afraid of falling down on his own like what he had experienced.