
Nisa entered the rented house, looking around the room. Small room with one bedroom, mini kitchen next to the bathroom and the rest of the little room for him to sit a little tired, without any luxurious atmosphere in the slightest, very different from the five years before.
Nisa dragged her suitcases into the room one by one, looking around the room with a single mattress floor, a wardrobe and a small dressing table.
Hurfs. Nisa breathed for a moment.
Patience, Nis. You can definitely get through it all, for the sake of mama and yourself, the spirit of Nis.
He opened one by one his suitcases putting clothes into a closet. After all neatly arranged he took one nightgown and towel, clean before he slept.
TING TONG'S. The doorbell rang, Nisa grabbed her phone blaming the screen and saw the clock showing at seven in the morning.
This early who's coming anyway?
Nisa grumbled to herself, waking up lazily opening the door of her house.
CZECH. Adam's face was already on the doorstep with a woman.
"Pa-morning, Dam?" Nisa was awkward by showing her pillow face.
"Sorry to disturb, Nis. You just woke up?" Adam felt guilty for disturbing his sleep.
"Eh, no Dam, let's go in, sorry it's still a mess because last night I only had time to tidy up a few things." Nisa led them in and sat on the floor with a round table in the middle.
"I'm sorry, Dam's still making it up, today's plan is I'm just going to go shopping for stuff."
"It's okay, Nis. That's why we come early in the morning, want to help you let the work quickly finished and you can take a full rest tomorrow before starting your first day of work," explained Adam told the intention of his arrival.
"Wah .. Thank you so much Dam. Uh, who is this, Dam?" Nisa glanced at the woman sitting beside the timid Adam.
"Well, here I introduce, he, Sarah is a close friend of mine. Come on Sar." Sarah takes out a hand to get acquainted with Nisa.
"Faranisa Aznii, what do you call, Sar." Nisa shook Sarah's hand in a friendly manner.
"West. I call, Nisa, just let's just like Adam called you" Sarah said.
"Sarah don't be jealous well with my closeness to Adam, Adam is like an older brother to me," explained Nisa so as not to misunderstand later.
"Yes, Nis. I know how, Adam has many stories about you and your family before your return," said Sarah who immediately familiarized herself.
"Ehem, talk later. Here I bring breakfast and water, we'll have breakfast together for a cold hunt!" sela Adam's.
Kruyuk. Nisa's stomach spontaneously rang when she heard the word breakfast.
"Yahh, be found out .. if the worms in my stomach are starving!" They chuckled together when they heard the joke from Nisa.
A few hours passed. All are neatly arranged, the cold floor was already in magic carpeted with four sitting pillows that surround the small round table earlier. The walls of the room Nisa replace by using bright nuanced wallpaper in order to change the mood for the better.
One-door refrigerator that is already available as well, he has filled with some groceries at least enough for one and two weeks. Or Nisa hopes to be enough for one month before she gets her first paycheck. Some cookware and cutlery he bought.
"I'm taking Nis," Adam immediately stood up to deliver.
"No. No. No. Thanks, Dam. Don't drive, let me memorize the way too, anyway you guys sit here can't go anywhere, if you can lend me your bike?" nisa said as she put her hand to Adam.
"You can ride a motorcycle? That's a duck bike, Nis?" Adam half in disbelief handed over the keys to his bike.
"You underestimated me, you know, I was a former food delivery courier when I was short of money there," Nisa grinned straight to close the door.
The rental place that Adam chose was a two-story building. With Nisa coincidentally getting a second floor building. Nisa came down through the green iron stairs, Adam's motorbike was parked beside the iron stairs earlier.
Nisa plans to buy them lunch. Maybe here, Nisa who thinks while riding Adam's motorcycle passes two blocks and turns meet the highway.
Ah, true.
Nisa keeps doing Adam's bike slowly. He's headed for one of the fast food restaurants. Nisa parked the motorbike at the ready-to-eat makanana motorcycle parking lot. However, his eyes were sidetracked by the cake shop across the street.
He was still standing waiting for the passing car and passing by at the red light. The moment Leon's red light stopped. His car is in the middle of the road and the front closest to the sidewalk crossing the road. Leon looked bored folding both his hands on the chest watching the man who passed across the street.
DEGH'S. His eyes were wide, this time during the day, he was not dreaming and Marko did not invite him to drink. The figure that was always missed as well as he hated it flashed right in front of him.
CZECH. Without hesitation Leon opened his car door, at the same time with the green light on. The sound of the car horn continues to sound dissipating his vision that has not found the figure.
"Sir, what's wrong?" bisma said, confused to see the behavior of his master.
BRAKKS. Leon slammed the door of his car violently. Own upset.
I'm sure it's him. It turned out that he had been hiding in this town all along. It's only fitting that my men can't trace whereabouts, it turns out he's hiding in the hole I'm sitting in.
"Turn the car, I'm going to the cake shop" ordered Leon who believes that the figure he was looking for entered the cake shop.
See my vengeance. When I find you, I make sure this time it will bind you tighter. If necessary, put a chain around your neck.
Nisa was busy choosing some bread and one small cake for one meal. He got what he wanted to pay for immediately.
Leon's car is still not parked properly. He immediately opened and barged out. Leon ran into the pastry shop, his eyes constantly watching every corner. However, the figure he was looking for was not found.
Aw, ****. He disappeared again. I'm sure I didn't see it wrong.
Inner Leon grew irritated because he still lost quickly chasing the figure.
"What's up, sir? It would be very dangerous if Master ran like that, "Bisma stuttered after her master who was chasing a thief.
"You remember I used to tell you to investigate someone? Are your people lying to me, huh?" Leon instantly pulled the two collars of Bhishma's shirt holding back his anger with a clear-sounding teeth groan.
Bisma looked over all the words that came out of her Master's mouth and she remembered them, "I dare not, Sir. Where may I lie to you, it is true that there is no trace left for that person" said Bisma with her body already shaking.
"Then find him again. Re-investigate where he is now. I want that data to reach my hands no later than Monday!" Leon's orders while throwing rough the collar of the Bhishma shirt he had gripped earlier.