PART 29

Jihan is ready to do his job. Her appearance is now very attractive to men. The clothes he wears are the clothes bought by me. "Well, now you look like a famous artist at the gala meet," I exclaimed by looking at Jihan's appearance. She wears a mini dress with hair that is deliberately made wavy with charming makeup. "Actually, I'm very uncomfortable wearing these clothes. I'm really uncomfortable," said Jihan by looking at his own appearance in the glass cupboard. "Never mind, you don't have to be embarrassed. You have to be sure.. this is what you asked for yourself. You must be able to carry out my duties Jihan," I said seriously. Jihan looked at me seriously too. "Okay, fine Aslan. I will do my best for this mission because this is between my life and death. I don't want to be in that unclean hole again," Jihan said confidently. "I'll always cheer you on Jihan, I promise," I shouted, patting his arm hard. Jihan chuckled as he rubbed his arm. "Oh, sorry. I'm used to that with my friends," I said a little awkwardly. "Are you ready?" asked Sam who was now wearing clothes with the style of a rich kid. Jihan looked at Sam with an incredulous face. "Wow you look so classy Sam!" Jihan praised by showing his teeth. "Okay, thank you very much," said Sam, stylishly in a shiny silver jacket. While her hair she gave pomed. Sam started taking something out of his bag. "Here are the tools you should use Jihan," said Sam, showing a special tool. "This is a camera pen. He can take pictures and you also have to wear these earrings to hear something from me. I also wear men's earrings," said Sam, showing his ears. "Wow, these tools look cool!" Jihan exclaimed holding the tools. "Anyway, we have to work hard!" I exclaimed excitedly while showing my hand. "Yes Boss!" cried Sam. "I'll do a good job, Aslan. But by the way what is your job?" Jihan asked curiously. "Well, there he is. My job is to be your driver. Okay?" I said excitedly. "Okay, okay!" cried Sam. Then the three of us are ready to head to club'Sandiego. In my car in the back specially made for our work. There is a small table in the middle and also a monitor screen in this car. Sam took the computer very seriously and fiddled with everything that was needed. While I saw Jihan was very nervous.

"Are you nervous?" I asked doubtfully. "Yeah, I'm really nervous. I'm afraid my dad Jack will find out that I'm Jihan," Jihan answered fearfully. "I'm sure Jack won't know you, I'm sure of it," I exclaimed seeing Jihan whose face was completely different because he was wearing special make-up. "Well, now everything is ready!" exclaimed Sam firmly Jihan and I looked at each other seriously. "I am ready!" Jihan and I said that at the same time. *** The sound of music was heard throughout the room in the club'. Everyone seemed to be having fun with the drinks and the girls. Jihan tried to mingle with those who were dancing under the disco lights. Meanwhile Sam sat relaxed in the style of a rich man. "Oh why am I feeling nervous like this huh? It was okay even though," said Sam quietly. He began trying to mix with rich men. Talking about drugs. He also started recording everything in a pen that he stuck to his jacket. "Hey! Young man!" exclaimed the old man who was short and had a very big belly "Oh yes sir! How are you?" Sam asked pleasantly. "I'm sure I'm fine? Who are you? You just saw you here?" the man asked with difficulty speaking. Maybe because of his small mouth. "Oh, I'm new here. I'm also going to order the things you mentioned earlier," said Sam boldly. "Okay, okay. You told the boss who was here first. That's Jack," said the man, pointing at Jack who was sitting with the girls. Sam immediately drew closer to Jack. The man with the tattoo on the neck. Sam wasn't sure it was Jihan's father. He felt sorry that Jihan had a father like Jack. With a scary appearance with a tattoo on the neck and sleeveless shirt. "hey are you the boss here?" asked Sam seriously. "Yeah, hey? Who are you? New rich huh?" asked Jack with a smug look on his face. He looked at my feet to the head of my appearance. "Wow everything you wear is a famous brand and very expensive!" exclaimed Jack in praise. He then stood up to get a better look at me.

"Let's blow up there!" invite Jack by embracing Sam. Sam was invited to a special room. Jack embraced Sam like a very close friend. Now Sam could clearly see how much of the illicit goods were in store. There were also the girls bowing the illicit goods and several men watching the workers. "Which one do you want Hem?" asked Jack casually. "Oh I want the most expensive and the best here," Sam replied confidently. "Okay, fine but you have to send the money first. Later you can pick up the goods," said Jack with a friendly smile "Damn, I don't carry a lot of money. I don't have much in my atm either," said Sam in a panicked mind. "Okay, fine. But I will go to the toilet because I am very nervous to see the women who work here. Later I will meet you," said Sam trying to relax "Okay, fine then. Hah, little onion!" cried Jack in annoyance. Now Sam went straight to the toilet. He immediately called with a special earring to communicate with Aslan. "You're still in the parking lot right?" asked Sam nervously. "Yes, is there a problem?" asked Aslan in a worried voice. "Just a small problem. Jack asked to pay for the item I ordered first. Would you like to transfer me a million dollars?" asked Sam doubtfully. "Okay, now I'm transferring the money," Aslan answered immediately turning off the phone. "Fortunately Aslan is rich," said Sam. Then he just came out of the toilet and there was Jack in front of him. Sam was terrified. Because he was afraid his conversation was overheard. "Are you done?" asked Jack casually. Sam was sure he didn't know what he and Aslan were talking about. "I've been waiting for you for a long time," said Jack. Now Sam was immediately embraced by Jack and they both headed straight to the special room again