
"Hi, I'm Stella."
His handshake was together. "Ladders."
"Where? Still like parties?"
Ughhhh! Mouth may ask, but Raymond's eyes clearly ventured behind the tight shirt that Stella wore. Oh, naw. Even an imaginary line was clearly seen adorning her chest - that beautiful, toned part. Of course, Raymond had explored it carefully.
Stella shakes. "Not yet, Ray. I just died when I went to a nightclub. Except. ah, that's it."
Waw! New widow, man....
"Except what?"
"Yes. lu understands. Unless someone else is."
"Well, I see. So... do you want me to go to Temenin? Or this is the same, won by the widower, Mr. Boss handsome. How's it? Fits, right?"
Roby chuckles. "Widow, widower, very fitting, Bro. Don't you guys be a fool. Waw... Man...!"
Gluey! God, have a friend, why the fuck?
"Doi is good in bed" whispered Raymond in my ear. "If you get lonely, you can ask her for help, okay?"
And, wow! Stella immediately stole a glance at me. "Yeah, if the Boss doesn't mind. Be that as it may. The name also adds friends. Can, right?"
"If Mr. Boss doesn't want to, I want to nemenin" Roby chimed in.
I'm standing. "Sori, I'm going back to the office first. First, yeah. See you all...."
Be free! I managed to escape from this unfortunate situation.
"Excuse me, Sir. Billy has arrived." The beautiful Jessy was already standing in front of my desk with her fresh face. His smile on Roby's behavior is completely gone.
I'm nodding. "Send in. I want to talk four eyes."
Jessy opened the door and let Billy meet me. As per the instructions, Jessy immediately left the room.
"How's it?"
Billy nodded his head. "It's all done, sir. As planned. It's just that, Madame Rhea was clamoring asking for the whereabouts of Master."
I shook my head. "Leave it," I said. "What matters -- make sure he and the man are alive."
"Good."
"Sir, Mister. No family Mrs Rhea has come."
"What about the workers, tomorrow they can go back in?"
"Yes, Sir. Only Merry's servants are allowed to approach the main room."
Merry's. A woman in her fifties who has been working in my house for a long time, even long time. I call her aunt. She's a loyal domestic assistant to Sanjaya's family. The woman my foster mother sent me messages to keep taking care of me. Yeah, besides Mama Sania, she's been taking care of me since I was a kid. And sure enough, he would never betray me.
"OKAY. Later that night I will return home to check on the two captives. You can go."
Billy bowed respectfully. "Good, Sir. Excuse me."
Billy exits, alternating with Jessy who re-enters the room.
"Sorry, Sir. This is a deposit for Mr. Rangga." Jessy thrust a food box into my desk. "From the owner of the restaurant across from the office" he said.
Ck! Stella. What the fuck? A pedekate?
"For you, Jess."
"But, Sir."
"I don't taste."
"Sorry, sir."
"It's okay, take it."
"Em, fine, sir. Thank you." Thank you."
"Hmm, yeah."
"Excuse me."
Ouw, ow, aggressive too, huh, him? He was tired of Raymond.
And, even after that...
My office phone rang followed by Jessy's voice. "From him," he said, glancing at the food box that was already on his desk.
I smile. There's only one "he" he meant. Stella's!