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"Sir, this is a cooperation filing file from L group," said Juna while submitting sheets of paper, which have been arranged neatly in one map.

Alva nodded at a glance, then began to check it closely. He stopped looking at the paper, remembering something.

Alva again faced the loyal assistant standing at the end there.

"Jun," call Alva.

Juna approached, and stood firmly beside Alva, "Yes, sir,"

"What's the development of Yola?" Ask with a flat face. Although he was actually curious, but still, to him about Yola was something so boring.

"There's no Master yet, because it looks like Miss Yola realized that someone was following her. But, we also have a presumption, if Miss Yola deliberately went in and out of the apartment, so that someone out there could enter freely, without being known by our people. And when it comes out, Miss Yola also lures our men to come with her. That's how we caught, when several times found the same thing," explained Juna as it is.

The person who had followed Yola always reported only to Juna, he did not report anything to Alva, because this was indeed the man's request. He will ask himself, if he wants to know.

"Then, what's your next move?" Ask Alva. I don't know why he wanted all that to be revealed quickly.

"We have some plans Sir, I will send one more person to stand guard in the apartment, and one follows Miss Yola, for the woman to be fooled. But for these few days, I haven't been able to do all that, for Miss Yola to assume that we've not followed her," Juna explained, hoping that what she planned went smoothly, and appropriate.

"Good, next time be careful, don't make him suspicious. Otherwise, your men's work is at stake" Alva replied.

"Okay, sir,"

Alva again struggled with his work, but as soon as he wanted to reach for the pen, his phone suddenly shook, indicating a message.

Joker Class Kakap group message

Satria Piningit: Hellow brothers!

5 Minutes passed, but Alva was still unmoved. Waiting for Samuel to reply first.

Indian Ocean: Why?

Alvamaret : ?

Satria Piningit: Hey, you guys are so arrogant, you have a partner, you forget about me.

Indian Ocean : Mira is visiting my office, so no need to convolute, what exactly do you want to say bangsatt?

Satria Piningit: Fuck you Sam! I just want us to meet, because I want to say something, this is about my future woman.

Satria added angel emotes at the end of his message as sweeteners.

Alvamaret: Nasty!

Alva scoffing.

Satria Piningit: Do you want me to beat Al?

Indian Ocean: Haish! True what Alva said, your language is disgusting. I'm responsible with Mira anyway, I'll see her later.

Alvamaret: Continue brother!

Satria Piningit: Shitt, you guys are badjets!

At the end there Satria cursed inexhaustibly at his two friends.

While Alva chuckled, he clearly knew what his best friend was doing with his wife. Maybe you're fucking on the desk.

Recalling that, suddenly a shadow of Chilla's face was smiling towards her.

Alva looked at the wallpaper of her phone, then gave a smile.

*******

"Chil, go home with yuk?" Take Bryan for the umpteenth time.

Although he was not responded to or anything, it turned out that the man did not give up, he continued to pursue Chilla with everything he could. Tired has not approached him.

Chilla smiled faintly, "Chilla can't Bryan, sorry well,"

Chilla turns around and intends to leave Bryan who is still sitting on his bike. However, his steps came to a halt as soon as Bryan shouted.

Shouts of despair.

"Why is it so hard to get you Chilla?"

"Why can't I just get a little, have a chance to get close to you?"

"I've tried to be good, to change all my bad manners, all I do for you, but can't you see?"

The man got off his motorbike, standing upright looking at the girl of his tribe. The girl who had succeeded made him change. In fact, only the girl was able to survive in her heart until now, she seemed to really find love in Chilla.

And it succeeded in making a girl who had been eyeing Bryan for a long time, creeping her hands furious. And staring hatefully.

For a second, two seconds Chilla was flinching. The next moment he tried to turn around.

"I can't, no matter how hard you chase me, I can still Bryan, because you should know, if I've given my heart to someone else, I hope you understand" Chilla finally explained, he doesn't want to continue like this. He wanted Bryan to stop.

"What's? I have to understand what?" Bryan asked as he approached Chilla.

"I've got a girlfriend, already" Chilla said quickly.

The deg!

Bryan stopped at his place. His heart felt torn. Is this what it feels like to be heartbroken? All this time he had just felt it, because usually he was always breaking a relationship, but now, he was rejected outright, because the woman he loved already had a lover.

"I can't believe it" said Bryan.

But the sound can still be caught by Chilla's sense of hearing.

"Heuh, who is he?" Bryan asked back towards Chilla.

"You don't need to know,"

"I should know, because if I don't. I'll keep chasing you,"

"And Chilla will keep running,"

Hap! Bryan blocked Chilla's arm, which was about to turn.

"There comes a time when you're tired" said Bryan, looking deep, looking for solemnity in the girl's eyes.

"And when that happens, I'll be anchored to the one I love, not leaning on your shoulder,"

"Chill,"

Brakk!!!

The motor sport was rolled over on the ground, followed by someone's hand robbing Chilla's arm from Bryan's check.

His gaze intimidated everything he saw, especially at the man who had just touched his girl's limbs.

"Sister Alva," hissed Chilla flabbergasted.

Alva immediately hid her girl behind her back. Intention to invite lunch, it turns out Alva was presented with a very impressive view.

"What are you doing to block him?" Alva asked unfriendlyly, even the eagle's eyes nosedived sharply.

"That's none of Big Brother's business, because he's my boyfriend-to-be" Bryan replied fearlessly. Then he turned to look at Chilla who was even down.

Hearing that, Alva's anger was getting louder, it could be that this snot boy admitted to a prospective girlfriend from his lover.

"Sway my sister!" Pekik Alva did not care for all the eyes that looked towards him.

Chilla looked up, knowing that Alva must be holding back her anger.

"Why is that? What's my fault, I just want to drive him home,"

"You approached her, it was your fault. Hurry up or I'll burn your bike here!" Alva Threat.

Chilla gulped her saliva, looking at Juna who was silent instead.

"Sister, let's just go," Chilla asked as she held Alva's arm tightly. I hope the man will obey him.

While Bryan flinch, wondering why everyone around Chilla is fierce all? Including the person in front of him.

"Review you!" Alva, then dragged Chilla's hand into the car.

"Give me your hand" said Alva as the car began to drive into the highway, from her voice it was clear that Alva was still overwhelmed with anger.

Chilla was only able to obey Alva's orders, she handed him both hands, then Alva extended her own hand towards Juna asking for something.

As you know, without a sound, Juna gave up something that his boss wanted.

Alva took the wet wipes he got from Juna, then wiped all parts of Chilla's hand, until the hand was completely clean.

Even Alva also dyed it alternately, as if removing Bryan's handprints.

"Which other part did the badjets touch?"

"Ti—no," stammered Chilla replying.

"The correct answer, let me clean it all up" Alva said in a loud voice.

"Right, baby, nothing. That's all," Chilla replied in a frightened tone.

Seeing that, Juna held back his laughter and laughter while continuing to drive the car at moderate speed.

Singles free spectacle, which is seeing people dating quarrel.

While Alva suddenly opened the suit, then put it on Chilla's body, until it looked the top of the girl, closed and unable to see Juna's eyes.

"How about this, he didn't touch her, did he?" Alva's whisper while slipping his hand and grasping the handle of his life so far, a springy boneless object that often makes him intoxicated.

Chilla's cheeks blushed, just in such a clasp, her body immediately stiffened and felt hot, as suddenly her blood rippled violently.

Chilla quickly shook her head, "No dear, this is only yours,"

"Of course," Alva replied quickly.

Then come out you naughty hands. Chilla wanted to scream like that, but she had no courage at all.

"If he touches it, I cut off his hand" said Alva.

"Look, yes,"

Come outside!

Hearing Chilla who was so resigned to him, Alva slowly mengeluan bursts of anger in his chest, with a smile he leaned his head on Chilla's shoulder, without moving his hand.

"It's very comfortable dear," muttered Alva with her eyes beginning to shut.

Hum, you're comfortable, I'm hot.

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