A bitter laugh escaped Putri's lips. "So that's how it is? You'd sell out your own friend just to chase a case? Seriously?" She couldn't believe what she was hearing.
Dewi just chuckled, a little too casually. "Heh, whatever it takes, bestie. All for the greater good, yeah? I've missed my ride-or-die like crazy. Just wanna hang out and crack jokes like old times."
"Seriously?" Putri shot back, skepticism dripping from her voice. "And how exactly are you planning to catch Emeka? That sounds straight-up delusional."
"Chill, Put," Dewi waved a dismissive hand. "You know I've got… connections."
"Connections?" Putri echoed, her eyebrow arched.
"Relax, girl. It's handled," Dewi said, already turning to leave. "Anyway, gotta bounce. Stuff to do. Peace out!"
"Wha— Wait!" Putri stammered, trailing off. "Ehhhh… I didn't even mean it that much…"
Dewi paused, throwing a cryptic smile over her shoulder. "Patience. You'll get it soon enough." With that, she walked away, leaving Putri standing alone, a whirlwind of confusion and betrayal swirling in the silence.
Putri feeling that Dewi became different person after be friends with Emeka. She really not sure why she changed so much in the past 3 month's like why she even doing.