
At midnight there was a car parked quite far from the orphanage, it was Dion's new car. In the car he is not alone, but with Hersa Rizky's assistant.
Dion and Hersa were waiting for someone and before long the black car stopped right behind him.
Out came two men who were burly, they were Ali and Aldi, they were wearing all black uniforms with their respective carry bags. His feet approached Dion's car.
Tuk .. tuk.
Ali knocked on the car window, the man in the car immediately lowered his glass.
"Night Mr. Dion" said Ali and Aldi.
"Night, you guys just go straight there. But remember!" Dion raised his index finger in front of Ali and Aldi's face. "Just pick up information files, don't hurt people and children's homes" Dion said.
"Good, sir."
Ali and Aldi immediately took the black hat and mask. After that, they ran towards the orphanage.
When I got there, the atmosphere of the home was very quiet. But there was a middle-aged man sitting on the front porch, accompanied by a cup of black coffee and cigarettes.
"We just pass by the side, Di," said Ali slowly.
Aldi nodded and they walked stealthily beside the house. After looking at a window, they stopped a step. Dion had told the color of the window in Susan's room, believing that the files were in her room.
Of course they also brought landings to be able to enter the room through the window, Ali took a medium-sized iron that had been flaked into his carry bag. He poked out the bedroom window and did not wait for a long time, the window was successfully opened.
"Who went in?" ask Ali slowly.
"You're Li, I'm waiting here while looking at the situation" Aldi replied slowly.
Ali nodded, he went straight up to that window. It was fortunate that Miss Susan's room was downstairs, so they didn't have to climb up.
Not wanting to waste a long time, Ali immediately searched the entire room. He approached the table with two drawers. He pulled and took some files and opened them, but there was nothing he needed there.
"Information about the parents who adopted the baby, six years ago." Dion's speech was so attached to his brain.
He looked back at the plastic cupboard with four doors, opened it and went back in search. But not met.
Almost all he searched, but lived a medium-sized wooden cabinet with two doors, untouched by his hands.
When he opened the closet door, it was a pity that the door was locked. Ali tried the door in second. Both are locked.
"Damn! Why in the lock like this?! Am I just gonna go for it?" Ali opened his bag back to pick up the iron and then tried to pry it.
Tok .. tok.
Deg~
The sound of knocking on the door made Ali's heart pound, his head reflexively looking at the door. But he was still trying to open the wooden cabinet.
"Fuck you, open up quickly!" gerutu Ali was annoyed staring at the closet.
"Mrs Susan ...." There was the sound of a little girl and soon the boy opened the door.
Ceklek~
"Mrs Susan ...."
He didn't see anyone there. But Ms. Susan's room was a mess like a broken ship, some paper scattered on the floor.
The pretty girl's eyes were perfectly rounded. "Cock mess gini? What's up, huh?"
A gust of wind from the broad window entered the room. A beautiful girl named Shelly immediately ran out of the room.
"Mom Kinan! Mrs Kinan!" Shelly shouted to one of the caretakers, but not only Bu Kinan who came. Unless the whole house is occupied.
"Shelly, what's wrong with you?" susan asked as she approached, Shelly's face looked so frightened.
"Mom-Mom ...." She hugged Susan tightly.
"Why you? What's up?"
"I was looking for Mom in Mom's room, but she wasn't there."
Shelly thought Susan was missing and left, which made her feel scared.
"Yes, I'm right now here." Shelly let go of a hug and looked Susan in the eye.
"But in Mom's room it was a mess. I'm coming with you, ma'am ...." Shelly pulls Susan's arm, invites her into the room.
Once there, Susan rounded her eyes, so astonished by what she saw. Moreover, he realized that his wood closet does not exist.
Deg~
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Because of the annoyance at the closet that could not be opened, Ali decided to take it with him.
The two ran away, approaching Dion and Hersa who were still in the car. The two of them were shocked, seeing what Ali was carrying.
"Original. Why did you bring a closet?! I'm just telling you to get the files," Dion said in surprise.
Ali adjusted his breathing first before replying to Dion's words.
"It's hard to open, sir. So I just take it."
Aldi took the cupboard out of Ali's hand, put it in the car and he got in.
"You get in my car" Dion told Ali.
The man nodded and sat in the back seat, while Aldi followed them from behind, riding in the car.
"Are you sure about the contents?" ask Dion to drive.
Ali wiped the sweat on his forehead using his hands.
"Related, Sir. I almost searched everything and it was just that closet that I hadn't checked yet."
"But you didn't make them suspicious, did you? No one caught you?"
"That's the problem, sir. When I was about to open the closet. Out of panic and fear, I immediately lifted the cupboard and brought it all the way here."
"You're! If Miss Susan suspects how?" ask Dion annoyed.
"May not, sir."
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Next day.
Wulan's appearance is so neat, he wears black long pants and a white short-sleeved shirt.
She began to dress up in front of the glass closet, her makeup tools are the same as before. Just a sprinkle powder and a pink lipstick.
After that he combed his long hair and began to pigtail. Actually, Wulan has never extended hair. The reason is only one, uncomfortable. In addition to being uncomfortable, Wulan also felt hot. That's why he prefers short hair.
"Did I just cut my hair, huh? This long hair section is for Mas Rio. While she was just like her person," said Wulan while stroking her own hair.
He looked at his face in the mirror. "But if cut, then Mamah Santi will be angry no, huh?"
Wulan was silent for a moment and returned to monologue.
"Ah don't cut it, I'm not good with Mamah Santi. At least I can appreciate her efforts to help me beautify myself."
"Yes ... although not considered at all," he said with sadness. "Even Mas Rio has never praised me, am I that bad in his eyes?"
Wulan held both of her cheeks and still saw her own face in front of the glass. "But I have a little sweetness, really. Rio may not have realized! Ah where is he aware! His brain does not exist!" upset ass.
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