3. Spy on Amira

Khalid's mind drifted to remember the harsh words said by Amira, the girl who had made him curious since yesterday. Until a few moments, his eyes were still on Amira's face after he zoomed in on the photo and cut it into a single face. Amira's.

Khalid tried to open social media and typed Amira's name there. Of the several names that appeared and all looked at, none of them had the same face as Amira's that he was looking for. Khalid tried once again to try to type in Amira's name, but again, the names that appeared were still the same as the ones he had seen earlier. Several times he did the same thing but what he got was still the same as before.

"Huft, why should I think about her?"

Khalid was getting annoyed. He started throwing his phone on the bed and staring at the door, trying to figure out why no one had come to take his food order. His face, which had been bent from the start, became even more sinister. He walked over to the phone lying on the small table in the corner of the room and immediately called the restaurant.

His hand had just pressed the last number button when suddenly his eyes stared at the food already served on the large table in front of him. He immediately hung up the phone without heeding the greeting from the officer.

"It turns out that anger also makes me lose focus. Hah"

Khalid immediately got closer to the table and shifted the chair. His hands quickly took the plate and took the food and ate the dish voraciously. Since yesterday his stomach has not been filled with anything. Mutia's death, Amira's presence, and sudden business to his new resort make her forget the importance of the body that she must fulfill.

He had just finished his breakfast when suddenly his cell phone rang loudly. His hand immediately grabbed the cellphone which he threw on the bed and received a call from Andi.

"Hello"

"Good afternoon, sir. Sorry, can't get in touch now."

"What is wrong?'

"Em, Mutia's funeral is over and Mutia's parents decided to leave Yogyakarta for Malaysia"

Khalid frowned, trying to analyze the information he received. He tried to remember everything about Mutia. All the stories and all the memories they had together. As far as he remembers, Mutia never said that he had relatives in Malaysia. She was also never told that her parents had any business there. What he knows is that their family often visits Malaysia for vacation. They spend family vacation time to enjoy one of the attractions.

"Just let them go"

"What? You don't want to know at all why they want to move, sir?"

"Not"

Andi stroked his chest accepting the fact of the arrogance of Khalid, his best friend, and boss who he respected. So far Andi only knows that Khalid always cares for him and his little family. Khalid always gave him whatever he wanted even though he never asked for it at all. He also always gives gifts to his mother and a younger brother who are currently still in high school.

"Sir"

"Em"

Andi smiled at Khalid's answer. He shook his head as he kept trying to negotiate to get Khalid's interest in discussing the Mutia family, but he failed. What he got was a reality he had never thought of. Khalid instead diverted the conversation.

"You investigate the woman named Amira!"

Andi was stunned to hear the foreign name he had just heard. He frowned, trying to remember the name Khalid had just called. Andi scratched his head that didn't itch. He walked over to a chair in the corner of his room and sat down, crossing his right leg over his left.

"Amira who, sir?"

Khalid sighed. He was surprised by Andi. Khalid thought that Andi had always been close to Mutia's family, but he didn't know Amira's name at all. Khalid looked at the big mirror in front of him and then looked outside.

He tried to stop the call and then opened his gallery, took a screenshot, and sent it to Andi. For a moment he waited for Andi's reaction when he saw Amira's photo.

"Sir"

"What?"

Andy's breath was heard. It was very hard and he knew Andi was trying to find a way out. Khalid is still waiting for Andi's reaction which has yet to appear at this time.

"She's Mutia's relative, sir."

"You know her?"

"Not"

Khalid let out a sharp breath. His hopes of getting detailed information about Amira were dashed. He marveled at himself. The first time he saw the girl and was interested in knowing his true identity, he had only experienced this at this time. Usually, he doesn't care about anyone he just meets, whether he says rude words or acts rude, he will ignore anyone. But this time? Amira was able to make him say an order that made Andi and himself wonder and ask why.

"You find out who she is and approach her for me! I don't accept failure and betrayal."

"Yes sir"

Khalid smiled heard Andi's limp voice. He knows that approaching women is torture for Andi. He prefers to approach thugs and kidnap and torture them than to approach women and seduce them to reveal their identity for the sake of other men. but let it be. Khalid doesn't care what Andi is feeling. What he knows all this time he has been helping Andi and his family and this is the time for Andi to return the favor to him.

"Sir"

"Hmm"

"She is a student of UNOC, Smart People University. It's obvious she's a great girl."

"Continue!"

"She lives in a village far from the city center, but I'm sure she's not a random person"

Khalid frowned, he was surprised at Andi who had found out who Amira was as fast as he nestled his ass on the sofa. He just stood up and moved places and that's when Andi found his female identity. For Khalid this was extraordinary. he always fulfilled all of Khalid's requests and this was the best achievement Khalid recognized. So far, even though Andi has accomplished more, he doesn't admit it at all.

"Anyway, I want you to spy on her. Follow her everywhere and take care of her for me."

"Ready Sir"

"If I hear your voice, I feel you have a problem with my orders, Andi. Is it like that?"

Khalid tried to smile, but he immediately hid his smile when he saw an office boy come in and take all his cutlery. His eyes stared at the tall man who was now standing waiting for him.

"Are you tired of working here?"

"I beg your pardon, sir. Earlier, Mr. Wijaya told me to call Mr. in this room, he said he couldn't wait for Mr. Khalid to be taken aback. He looked at his watch, it was already one in the afternoon. He felt that he had just finished his breakfast and he felt that the meeting time with Mr. Wijaya was still very long. Khalid immediately turned off the call and walked over to the table, taking all the equipment for the cooperation with Mr. Wijaya's company.

His face was pale from his carelessness, a mixture of feelings and work. In his heart, he promised to bring Amira to his knees because he was able to make Khalid scolded by his client.