Cobra

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A few minutes before...

Fareez went out of the bathroom. A white towel is tied around his waist. He had already wore his shirt and pants in the bathroom. He doesn't like to expose his body, even to his family and friends, especially Syahmi.

He looked at everyone in the room. Detective Hazim is tightening his belt. Ainin is putting on some minor make ups onto her face. Intan is scrolling through her phone. They're ready to go out for lunch.

Tuk tuk tuk!

The room door is knocked. Fareez looked outside through the door hole. Syahmi. He opened the door.

"Finally, you arrived. Late." said Fareez.

"I'm sorry.. I was too busy training in the gym at the ground floor. Their punching bag is nice. I beat it up until I'm done with it." replied Syahmi.

"Hey, go get ready. We're going out for lunch." said Detective Hazim.

"Where?"

"At the seafood restaurant just across the street." Detective Hazim pointed a big restaurant through the window.

Syahmi looked out to see the restaurant. "Ohh over there? Okay, okay. I'll get ready."

Syahmi took off his clothes, wore a towel and heads off into the bathroom.

While Syahmi is heading inside the bathroom, Ainin and Fareez looked at eachother and smiled.

"Woah! What's this?" Syahmi saw a bucket right above him. It's handle is tied to a string and the other end of the string is taped onto the roof with duct tape.

"There's a leak. Can you empty the bucket for me?" said Fareez, holding his laughter.

"Ughh fine. Whatever." Before Syahmi could touch the bucket, the bottom of the bucket split into half. What's inside the bucket soaked Syahmi. Get this, inside that bucket is not water. It's dirt.

"FAAAAREEEEEEZZZZZZ!!"

Syahmi walked out the bathroom a bit. He pointed his finger at Fareez. Fareez was shocked. He can't differentiate if Syahmi is mad or not, since his face is filled with dirt.

"Whoops?" Fareez giggled. Ainin laughed in the background. Detective Hazim smiled.

"Just you wait, Fareez. Just you wait. One day.." said Syahmi in anger. Ainin didn't stop laughing. Intan shook his head while Detective Hazim tried to hold his laughter.

"Awwww.. I'm sorry." Fareez apologized to Syahmi.

"Just sorry?! Huhh! You guys just go ahead without me! I'll take a long bath now thanks to this pile of dirt! Fareez, I know you'll clean this bathroom up. If not, I'll give a death spin to you right after this!" Syahmi entered the bathroom again. He slammed the door shut. Syahmi didn't stopped cursing. If this is like a reality show, it will just be filled with bleeps. 'Tuut' 'Tuuut' 'Tuuut' 'Tuutt'

Detective Hazim, Fareez, Ainin and Intan went outside.

Syahmi basically used half his bottle of soap just to clean all the dirt away from his body. He takes good care of his hygiene and he takes it seriously.

After he's satisfied everything's clean, Syahmi stepped out the bathroom. He then took another towel to dry his hair and face, then his whole body. He took his deodorant and sprayed it to his entire body. Now, Syahmi's ready.

He stepped outside the room. He takes the keycard and went off to the restaurant. He hums to the melody of Attention by Charlie Puth to get rid of the anger. He doesn't want anger to control him. He think it's just waste of time being mad to someone, especially when Fareez is his best friend.

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