
Before heading to TKP, Marni invites Joko to stop first to her boarding house. Change clothes and then take out the Big Boss, a super bike kece than ever.
Joko who was waiting outside was astonished as Marni carried the two-wheeled object with a strange smile adorning her lips. Moreover, this thing does not have its bonce.
"Make what?"
"Yaaa, make our mount to get there," he explained without telling in advance the true prowess of the bike given the number one man in the country.
"Wear my bike," elak Deval, who was dizzy first thinking about how to bring them both on a bike that looked quite strange.
"Oohh yeah, I forgot, yesterday really sorry? Lo's motor must have been badly damaged? I'll reimburse you for the repair, relax!"
Joko scrunched her forehead. Indeed, his income in handling cases so far is not as much as obtained by Via, but just repairing the motorbike of course he can still pay for it himself, without the need to bother his parents.
"No, leave that bike. Wait a minute, I'll pick up the bike first." He stepped away to his house, intercepted by Marni.
"Wear this! It will be more useful later!" While replacing Marni glasses with magic glasses, but deliberately without using headphones. Afraid of getting a backlash from Joko.
Joko chuckles at Via's current appearance, then keeps her glasses, restores her hair that was too neat with her fingers, opens the uniform and puts it in the bag. Joko, who has returned to being Deval, always uses the oblong in her white uniform. Then sit on the bike seat that he thought was so strange.
"Well, you're sitting here!" Pointing the part in front of him. There were a lot of buttons along the bike's controller, and it started to amaze him.
Via shook his head, and chose to stand on the back footing. "Well, let's go!" holding on to Deval's shoulder.
Deval started pedaling the bike toward the investigation site. But the longer he felt more tired, in addition to the steward heavier than a regular bike, plus also because he had not had lunch. Finally, I stopped in front of a shop.
"We'll eat yuk first?" Via nodded, without much comment. Following Deval who pushed the bike towards the parking lot.
They parked the bike, while Via first kept the magic glasses so as not to be scattered again. The stalls they stopped by were quite crowded and quite large, there were various types of people who were eating there.
Via had glanced at a table consisting of foreign-faced conspirators who wore all-black clothes. He deliberately chose to sit not too far from the position of the people who attracted him.
Meanwhile, Deval was ordering food to the staff at the stall, and also sat at the table that had been chosen by Via.
Deval noticed what was done by Via, being engrossed in the chatter of foreign-faced people wearing all-black clothes. Deval also tried to hear the words of the strangers.
"We must immediately find out who the daughter of Mr. Sato. If we don't get the information as soon as possible, our heads can be beheaded by Bruno when we return to Italy" said one who may be respected by the group.
But it does not seem suspicious, just looking at teenage girls and teenage men who may be as beautiful as whether chatting or chatting, they look very serious.
Maybe just my feelings, the inner bule earlier, anyways they speak using a foreign language, maybe no one will understand, he added again in the heart.
"Come, let's just unplug it!" he said to another member. Then the four-man member stopped the conversation and moved on.
Via who understood their language, began to be astonished. Mr. Sato's? Mr. Which Sato do they mean?
"Vi," called Deval to try to break Via's daydream, but Via was still cool with his thoughts.
"Via!"
Finally Via regained his senses and glanced at Deval, and smiled clumsyly, caught eavesdropping on the chatter of others.
"Not good, listening to other people's talk" Deval said. "So mind yourself, right?" add her.
"Just they looked very strange, so they were interested in hearing their conversation.."
Before long the ordered food came, they ate as greedily as people who did not eat all day. Understandably, the age of teenagers in their growth period, let alone they have missed the actual lunch time. Plus they just worked rods in the heat of the sun.
Quickly Via to the cashier, paying for their food ahead of Deval. Deval again scrunched his forehead, raising his eyeballs, but not cared for by Via.
They went straight to where they parked their bikes. How surprised Via did not find a new object some time he had it.
Then circulate the view to all the surrounding parts and finally there appears to be a child about ten years in the midst of trouble pedaling his bicycle.
"HEYII.. MY BIKE…!!!" he shouted while chasing the child who wanted to steal his bicycle.
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