Wagering

Wagering
Not The Only One


From Baskara's home, Fabian instead turned the wheel back to the base they had just left less than an hour ago.


The headquarters is a two-story building, located not far from Mega, and they usually come there when there are urgent matters to discuss together.


Fabian parked his car in front of the building, then immediately got down and walked towards the entrance while taking the key out of his jacket pocket. Each member of Pain Killer holds one key, just in case they are reluctant to go home and want to stay here.


Yes, in addition to being a place to hold important meetings, the headquarters are also often used for a place to stay when the house they used to live in is at its worst and they are too reluctant to absorb negative energy from it.


Right after the key was successfully inserted into the hole and rotated twice, the phone in Fabian's pants pocket shook, making him stop to turn the knob and choose to first check his phone.


Sabiru's name was on the screen, making her next to her eyebrows raise and her forehead slightly wrinkled.


And the frown on his forehead grew so when he read the message that Blue sent.


When are you free again?


Fabian was lazy to type, so he decided to speak directly to Blue over the phone.


The waiting tone rang three times, until finally the phone was connected and Blue's voice was heard greeting from across.


"Why?" tanyanya to the point. While waiting for Blue to answer, he turned the knob and then entered the headquarters where all the lights had been turned off.


The door is back in the lock from the inside, then Fabian walked slowly to the stairs with one hand fumbling against the wall to help guide his steps in the middle of the darkness because he was lazy to turn on the lights that lay the switch somewhere.


"Gue wants to take you to eat again in a beautiful place." Blue finally answered when his feet reached the first rung of the stairs.


"There really isn't anywhere else?" tanyanya while climbing one by one stairs.


"Why? Don't you like eating on the side of the road?"


"Not that," Fabian stopped his steps on the last rung of the ladder. "Gue just felt uncomfortable because Beautiful and her brother kept watching me. As if I was a bad guy or not,"


"It's just a feeling." Said the girl after her laughter subsided. "Maybe they just wonder why anyone who looks as cool as you, plus ride an expensive sport bike, want to eat there."


"But I feel like they're skinning me again" Fabian recalled the way Beautiful and her brother looked at her yesterday. He believes the two men are scanning him, as if to make sure that he is not a bad person and his presence will not hurt Blue.


"They're not like that,"


Fabian stepped foot into the room where the door had been opened. The room was also dark, so he walked to the right side of the door to find the switch and pressed it. The light from the lamp shimmered in a short time, filling a room that was quite spacious containing two large mattresses, one wardrobe and a set of gaming computers are located on a table in the corner of the room near a glass window.


"They are good people" Blue said again, as Fabian had not yet spoken his first words.


"Gue knows," Fabian interrupted. The door of the room he closed, then he walked towards the bed on the left which was closer to the door and sat himself on the edge. "I don't feel comfortable being in the middle of a good person."


"Why?"


"Because I've always felt a jerk every near the same good guys,"


Fabian knew his chirping had the potential to cause others some confusion to respond, so he was not surprised to find silence creeping across.


"To other places, he said" after feeling Blue was silent for too long.


Then there was a heavy breath from across, which was followed by a sound of Blue that flowed softer than before. Not long after that, the phone was cut off.


Fabian looks at his phone which has now been out for a long time, while reabsorbing what Blue said before the girl disconnected.


"So, I'm not the only one, huh?" muttered alone.


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