WHY LOVE
Glimmer of Evidence

Nico tells the driver to go home after driving him to where Malik is waiting. Now, Nico and Malik are already inside the elite club. At first, Nico refused to enter the place of harm. But for the sake of completing the mission quickly, inevitably have to enter.

They entered with a strict inspection system. Welcomed the sound of music presented by a sexy DJ that makes visitors jogged frenzied to the beat. On stage, the striptease dance is presented by two women in a thin cloth that only covers the upper and lower core. Makes the eyes of men stare lustfully.

"Are you sure Pras came here?" Nico, who wears a hoodie hat to disguise his appearance, whispers amidst the loud sounds of music.

"Yes. I've been following him since he left the office." Malik answered confidently. He circulated his gaze sweeping the room whose lighting was dim.

Two sexy girls come near Nico and Malik. With sensual gestures they tried to touch the chests of the two handsome men to tease her, provoking her maleness.

"Just sit down!" Nico told the woman that night to sit in front of him. Four chairs with a round table in place is now full. He deliberately did so that his supervision did not cause suspicion to others.

Nico's gaze was locked on the figure of the man who went down to the floor with a young woman wearing a miniskirt. He jogged with both hands busy roaring the woman's body.

"You want money?" Nico took out some red sheet money from his wallet. Fanning in front of the two women who were sitting at his desk. Both were sparkling and compactly nodded his head.

"You have to take a picture of two people walking. Without them suspecting. Can you?" Nico showed the figure of the person he was targeting.

"It's difficult, Om, he's always being watched by his assistant. The pay is attractive?" one of the comfort women began to negotiate.

"I'll give you 4 million. What do you know about them?" Nico begins to pry at Pras and the young woman he is with.

"He's sugar baby Om. Come to this club at least 2 times a month. Want to know the girl's boarding address?" while lighting her cigarette, the comfort woman again made an offer.

"Yes." Yeah."

He mentioned the name of the kosan and the road which was recorded directly on Malik's phone.

Now Nico and Malik are waiting with anxious hope for the action of two sexy women to take photos of Pras and sugar baby who began to get drunk and lost control. Nico saw one of his men sitting on a man's lap with a beer in his hand. Maybe he was Pras' assistant who was being distracted, Nico's inner being.

Nearly waiting for half an hour, the woman in charge of photographing the datamg approached Nico's desk.

"Where's the pay?" he held down Malik's phone used for the photo. Waiting for Nico to give you the money first.

Nico put it on the table. 4 Million in return. The woman passed after snatching the money changed by putting the phone in the place of the original money.

"We're home, bro. Evidence for a while is quite first." Nico invites Malik to leave the club after seeing the results of a satisfying photo.

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Returning to set foot in the garment company where he worked, made Suci continue to develop a smile since entering the lobby. Two days of vacation feels like an old holiday so you feel confused with the atmosphere of the office and friends.

Candra parted ways with Saints in the 3rd floor elevator. One more floor, Saints arrived at his division. The four marketing staff were gathering in Dina's cubicle, whether they were talking about what.

"Eh." The saint cleared up in front of them. Compact everyone raised their faces looking at him.

"Welcome back Bu Secan, where the hell is.we miss tau-" Bayu who first exclaimed in excitement.

"Mudik only nih, suspicious abis mated ya." Rere spoke, tempting Saints.

"Where's the gift, Ms Secan?" Rinto raised his hand in front of Suci.

"Not bring souvenirs later I buy lunch at the front restaurant. Wouldn't you?" Suci squinted his eyes, staring at the one-on-one friends.

"Mauuuu" all answered compactly with a cheerful laugh.

"For everyone!"

Unexpectedly, their boss was already standing in the corridor, staring at the five people whose voices shocked one room.

"For Mr. Nico." The four staffs retorted while nodding their heads. Other than Saints, she only returned with a sweet smile to the boss who was also her husband.

The saint waved his hand leaving the room. He walked with Nico to their room. Although walking without a word, but the hearts of the two cheered excitedly because they met again.

"Where are you going?" Nico held back the Holy hand that was about to turn to his desk.

"You to the table dong, Mas. Where else is it going?" The saint frowned.

Nico did not answer. His hand led the Holy One into his room. He did not forget to close the door and lock it. Nico keeps his briefcase on the couch.

"I miss my wife." Nico hugged the Holy One tightly. A moment both of them were silent, dissolving in the burning feeling of longing that Nico felt. Although only a few hours apart, but it seems not to meet for days for people who are drunk in love.

"Yes already. People will get caught." Sacred patted the back of Nico who was still reluctant to take off her embrace.

Nico finally wants to take off his embrace, changing to kiss the entire beautiful face of the wife.

"Hmm, it's dong. I'll make you some coffee, huh, Mas." The saint tidied his appearance back before coming out. Long in the room Nico could-can make them khilaf.

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They spend hours working with professionals. Two days of not entering the office, making the work pile up to be completed.

The sound of footsteps could be heard approaching towards the Sacred table. Suci who was focused on typing, turned her face because she smelled the scent of perfume that was coming out piercing her nose.

"I'd like to see Mas Nico!" Winda stood in front of the Sacred table with a flat face.

Suci smiled at his rivals who always look fashionable. He tried to calm down, following the drama that was being created.

"For a while, Linda. I confirm first."

"Stop call me mba, I'm not your brother. Call me Miss Winda!"

"Okay, miss Winda. Wait a minute!" Sacred repeated. He kept smiling, not wanting to be provoked by the woman's arrogance.