
Elsewhere.
Saras managed to enter the workspace Ravi, the woman continued to browse every inch in the room. There was nothing he missed, his eyes suddenly focused on the side of the table as he watched a mini disk lying in an open drawer, curiosity finally filled his mind and heart.
"What mini disk is it? is the content not an important file of the company? Ah, this thing just makes me curious! Looks like it's interesting, I'm just trying to open it let's not be curious."
Quickly the beautiful woman just turned on the computer and she was very grateful because everything could be quickly seen.
"Well cartoon movie? As old as it is still watching cartoons, huff," the monologue Saras was no longer interested in seeing the disc in its entirety, because he thought it would be a waste of time, and not long after that the woman put the disc in place.
His gaze again circled around, the woman was trying to find something strange and could be used as a clue. But everything looks normal without anything suspicious. Nihil, that was the result obtained for almost an hour he checked the room of the lover.
"This room there is nothing suspicious, almost every gap I have seen well, is there still something I missed the same time yes, but I think it's all gone! It seems like Ravi is an ordinary person now, even in the showcase there is no liquor like before! It seems like there is no one I found that can be used as a guide. Ravi, who the hell are you? What secrets are there about you that I don't know?"
Saras's murmur could only be heard by himself. The beautiful woman was still looking for every gap, even under the table she was trying to find.
The woman also feels tired of looking for evidence to be obtained about what Ravi is doing lately. He felt that he did not have the knowledge in finding hidden facts so that no clues were obtained about Ravi's side job outside the company.
"It seems I don't have the talent to be an agent or a spy if I have a way. John what should I do? Aah try me to call him," he said to himself.
Saras just kept going around the fairly spacious work room. It was night, Saras was exactly a thief who was doing the action. eventually the woman made a phone call with John.
[Hello, how, Sar? Is there anything suspicious in Mr Ravi's workspace?]
John's voice greeted me with a question.
"Hallo John, I gave up, like there's nothing suspicious. I'll just go home, tomorrow we try to find again," Saras said desperately after his phone connection was connected to the interlocutor.
[Don't give it up, Saras! Look again, is there a painting there? Or maybe a wall clock, try to check also if for example there is a bookcase. I firmly believe that Mr. Ravi must have a place to hide a secret treasure]