Chosen Female
CHAPTERS 15. WHO'S THAT GUY?
Indra finished taking care of Bima d showroom car changes. According to the boss's mandate, he had to deliver Eliza's belongings to the hotel.
The afternoon. It's better to stop by the workshop and return to the girl's motorbike that was hit by Bima. Let's not go back.
Indra arrived at the hotel. I asked the receptionist where the room Eliza was staying. But the receptionist's answer made her forehead slightly wrinkled.
"Miss Eliza is nowhere, sir... Two hours ago a guest met him in his room. An hour later the lady came out with her guest, sir. The room key is left here, "the bright beautiful receptionist in front of Indra.
"Guests? The lady?" Tanya Indra investigated.
"Men, sir..."
Indra seemed to think. Who would come and go with Eliza. The sense of weighing will tell Bima or not.
Ah, it's not necessarily what I thought...
Indra called Bima.
A few minutes later the phone was connected.
"What number is Eliza's room, Bim? Forgot cave..."
"The cave forgot too... Ask the receptionist...."
"That's what you are... Same girlfriend herself does not pay attention to her room just you do not want. Ntar he ran off with another rasain you...."
"Rese lu ah's... Cepetan aja tanya, ntar later doi mengambek again the same cave..."
" Yes, yeah. But she's in the room???"
"Is... Yes, where he went, no talking about the cave if going anywhere."
"Okedeh..."
Phone connection is closed. Indra now finds out that Eliza received a male guest and goes with him without Bima's knowledge.
Need to investigate....
Indra poked Eliza's name on her cell phone.
Several times a ringing tone rang but was not lifted.
"Okay Eliza, since you didn't pick up the cave phone then it looks like the cave has to play detective-detective same you. Look at the ntar....
Indra returned to the reception desk, leaving Eliza's belongings while chatting for a while. Then the two nodded, and Indra walked out of the hotel.
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As per the address given by Bima, Indra easily found the workshop where the girl's motor was fixed. After talking to the workshop owner and paying the fee, he took a motorcycle to the girl's boarding house. While the car he put in the workshop.
With the provision of directions from Bima, Indra arrived at home rented petite and shady whitewashed. The door is closed, but in front of the house there is a motor matic parked.
Immediately Indra knocked on the door and said his greetings.
"Assynoltom..."
There's no answer. Indra knocked on the door and said his greetings once again.
"Assynoltom..."
"Vaalaikumus.... Just sec...."
The voice of the woman who answered the greeting from within. Indra waited for the host to open the door. Two minutes, three minutes, five minutes, but nothing came out yet.
Indra was getting bored and would come back knocking on the door. Just as his hands were raised, the door was opened. A fat woman wearing a wide headscarf, a robe and socks appeared on the doorstep.
"Excuse me mbak, tanya... Is this really his home emmm... Uhmm....."
Indra clumsily. He did not know the name of the girl who was hit by Bima. When he was confused he saw the motor he was carrying.
"Eh that's mbak, is this really the girl's house that has the motor..." Indra said while pointing at the white Scoopy motor.
The fat girl followed Indra's index finger. Then his mouth formed the letter O.
"Yes mas... I called for a moment" he said as he passed.
Indra scratched her neck while smiling. Kirain the fat chick that Bima hit. If yes apes really dah the Bima hahahah....
"Assynoltom..."
A soft voice shocked Indra. Reflexes he immediately turned towards the sound...
seriate.....
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