
Tristan moved his head up and down to understand on orders Banyu—ia offered Tristan some money if he could help him get CCTV footage. It is possible that as a person who has a luxurious life and is abundant in materials, will not accept the offer given by Banyu, he said, but in contrast to Tristan—ia just ordinary people and live a simple life and are required to continue to work to meet the needs of life, eat pay the rent of the house and guarantee the life of his family.
“But tonight I can not, tomorrow I can just move tomorrow, tonight the boss sir is in the club regular visits,”
“Well, no problem I can still wait,”
After the deal, Banyu said goodbye to Tristan because the night is getting late, not good for Devi too long to travel at night. Banyu took Devi home and took the time to fill the stomach at a ready-to-eat meal open 24 hours.
“So how was that? Devi is confused to do there because it is very crowded, continue to be a bit uncomfortable looking at them tuh,” Devi sip ice coffe quench his thirst.
“Alhamdulillah hopefully smoothly, someone can help, sorry if you have to come to that place but tomorrow-tomorrow if I have to go there again, I can alone, pity you too,”
Devi curled her lips down, “aku, do not mean how loh mas, I just feel uncomfortable see the like, well understand has never been to the club so it is,”
Banyu put on a smile knowing the sign he understood.
“Mas do not hesitate with me, if mas need help Devi ready kok,”
Banyu gave Devi a thumbs up. Ringing the phone and vibrations from inside the pants pocket, Banyu reached his phone emblazoned name Image on the phone screen. He drew a smile and raised the call.
“Assalamualaikum, hello?”
“Walaikumsalam, where are you? What club is still there? Aman right? Or—”
“Hei, one-on-one dong tanyanya, worry well?”
“Eng—gak heck just aja,”
“Oh that, well!” banyu replied in a disappointed tone.
Across there, Citra so unpleasant and confused what to respond.
“Eh, sorry to joke. Safe really, I've been back but stop eating first with Devi,”
“Oh, yaudah then, continue eating,”
“Sip, why haven't you slept? Do not like to sleep too late, remember you are pregnant again, this out of bed do not think strangely, everything is safe,”
Is that a form of Banyu's care for him? Inner Citra disturbed his heart. Why are Ane's sisters so easily teasing her? What's wrong with him or indeed something is wrong with both men it—Rangga and Banyu.
“Hm, yaudah I hung up,”
Devi silently watched Banyu's facial features as if she was on a phone call with her lover. Looks so passionate and passionate, are they involved in a special relationship or just one party who loves? Devi shook her head teasing the curiosity in her head. He should not be too kepo on the affairs of others let alone the contents of the heart because in fact humans have their own privacy and sometimes do not want to be known by others.
As Tristan— said, the man could move around looking for CCTV footage requested by Banyu. Two hours before he went to work, Tristan arrived early wearing regular clothes and a hat and mask. There are gaps that Tristan can enter, the back door is directly connected to the hallways of the boss room and the room that often supervises the club CCTV, he said, where the part was not facilitated by CCTV cameras because Tristan himself did not know knowing but really helped him in the plan this time so it was not difficult for Tristan to accept Banyu's offer.
His eyes moved to and fro watching his surroundings, the atmosphere of the club was still quiet and safe. Tristan's feet stepped carefully and managed to enter the CCTV room. The man closed the door very slowly so as not to make a sound. The empty room is leaping, at this hour the officer has not come and today the club will be safe from the direct boss's observation so that the movement space is unlimited.
Tristan immediately checked the CCTV at the time that Banyu mentioned, his fingers moved agilely looking for the recording because they did not want to waste a long time. The man pulled the corner of his lips smiling in satisfaction. Tristan was in the room not long after getting what he wanted, he immediately rushed away not forgetting to make sure that he did not leave a trace in the room. Tristan reaches into her pants pocket and picks up the phone and contacts Banyu to have them meet.
On the other hand, Banyu was relaxing in Citta's rented house, his phone ringing aloud and then raising the call. How nice, Banyu after getting news from Tristan. He jumped from the chair to the room to get ready to meet Tristan. One by one, he had to find evidence, if the CCTV footage of the club he had pocketed then there was only one more evidence that the CCTV hotel that became the scene of the incident.
Using a rented motorbike, Banyu down the road to his meeting place with Tristan using google maps. After arriving, Banyu saw the figure of Tristan. Without much thought, he immediately got off the bike approaching Tristan.
“Thanks, good work,” Banyu praised how fast Tristan's movement is. He grabbed a flash from Tristan's hand.
“Wait, I borrowed a laptop first into,” Tristan walked to the side of the boarding house to borrow a laptop on one of the neighbors of the boarding house.
Banyu thought that if he was in Bali it might not be long, if everything went smoothly according to plan and Banyu would always strive for it. Banyu gave back the flash to Tristan to open the CCTV footage. Banyu's eyes narrowed watching every movement shown through the recording.all displayed, starting from the arrival of Citra and then followed Andrew. Both of them seem far apart and as if they do not know each other, they are busy with their respective activities. The image appears to be drinking while dancing with a man while Andrew sits with several people. The footage continues to spin until the action where Citra steps towards the bar table ordering another drink, Andrew was seen walking in that direction and there was an interaction between the two of them even drinking together. Minutes on, Banyu's eyes narrowed as Andrew grabbed the shoulder of Citra, who was visibly drunk, the footage kept turning to the parking lot and they entered a car.
“So how?” tristan asked after watching the recording.
“Good, but I still have to look for other evidence and ah yes, the man who jogged with mbak Citra, I have to look for it too, too,” replied Banyu remembering the figure of the man told by Citra claiming to be the father of the baby conceived by the woman. Here it is clear, if Andrew just takes the cut not as a whole and makes another scenario as if he is not the man who relates to Citra.
Tristan watched closely the face of the man who jogged with Citra, “Ciko!”
“You know?”
“Well, she's Ciko, she used to be just like me. On that date, bentar—” Tristan replayed the memory in his brain trying to remember what happened on that day. “Ciko, that day he was again off, it's true he came to the club at that time that I know, he was stressed because he had not paid the boarding and school his sister, he was, he came originally wanted to borrow money just no one gave him a loan, that's all I know, maybe just—”
“Andrew took advantage of that so that your friends want to do what Andrew wants,” continued Banyu guessed.
“But, Ciko seemed to be missing and he also said he had returned to his hometown and no one knew, except the boss, anyway, I think this evidence is enough and it is clear that it is not Ciko,”
Banyu feels there is a point too, he will rule out the matter of Ciko because of the important purpose there is proof of hotel footage. Banyu retells what he will be looking for hoping that this time Tristan can help him again.
What's in Banyu's head is not as easy as imagined. Not easy to get CCTV footage at the hotel, even they were involved in a debate and ended in vain, Banyu still not allowed and expelled by the hotel security. Looking at the frustration of Banyu, Tristan who had just silently observed finally moved to help. He tells Banyu to wait in front of the hotel building, while Tristan steps into the hotel for the second time. There's one way that might help him. The security forces who saw Tristan re-entering directly face to face assume that Tristan will act like Banyu.
“Quiet, I will not do anything, if yes you can directly drag me out,” said Banyu with a firm tone.
Tristan was allowed in, the man headed for the reception desk. Tristan assessed that if the woman was wearing a light brown uniform that could give him information according to what he wanted. From the outside, Banyu can see through the glass Tristan engaged in a conversation with one of the hotel receptionists, who knows what they are talking about.
...Assalamualaikum, how are you all? I don't know if there's still anyone waiting for the continuation of this story, but hopefully there is still. honestly I'm not sure the same story is for further is not why? because of how well, I feel there is no progress but once again again I will try to make the spirit again nulisnya;) big Love & iau...
...RA...