
"Okay the meeting is over, this time make sure everything goes according to your plan understand" said the bagaskara with a little emphasis.
Hearing the order, ten men with high bodies left the meeting room, leaving behind the galang bagaskara and his trusted assistant Rafi aerospace.
"prepare the lady for me tonight, I think a bit of exercise is suitable after my meeting later that night, the galang order takes place on Rafi airgantara while loosening the neck tie with a little smile imagining the sports scene tonight"
Galang Bagaskara is a mobster and the sole heir to the Bagaskara group company. Having a handsome face and luxurious property attach a proud, cruel, and authoritative nature to him. A handsome face with a tall body and muscles printed on his stomach make the handsome figure of galang to be very perfect.
Psychic injuries suffered from the departure of his mother made me ferocious think that women are mere gratification objects. No night goes by without a woman. The wealth he has makes it easier for him to get all his wishes.
Rude and arrogant attitude is very suitable for a well-known mafia in the city. The name of the bagaskara galang is known throughout the mafia in the country. To just deal with handsome men was a fear for its business competitors.
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"Good morning" said the beautiful, pure white woman with a smile and dimples on her cheeks.
"For the doc, it was breakfast what could be sweet like a smile" said a man with a smile hoping Vanessa returned the smile of a man who works as a receptionist at Citra Mandiri hospital where Vanessa Whisnutama works.
Vanessa Whisnutama is friendly, kind, independent, and very jovial but seems indifferent when it comes to love. Being born into a rich family does not make her personality spoiled. A beautiful face with a clean white sexy body and a sweet smile can make men fall in love in just one glance.
Hearing that speech, not a greeting rather seduction made vanessa could not help his laughter. If at that time he did not know he was the center of attention of his patients maybe as usual he would mock the man he had known for a long time.
"Hahaha.you all over what was heckling like that" vanessa replied by tucking in a laugh and winking her one eye towards her interlocutor at that time.
"Wait for the doc as usual there was another bouquet of flowers"
"Thank you" said Vanessa then passed by carrying a few bouquets of flowers from her secret fans.
It seems like praise and expressions of admiration have become commonplace Vanessa received, as evidenced by the delivery of flowers she received every day. Not just one but three flowers she received that morning. Strange indeed, seeing vanessa is very friendly and cheerful but very indifferent about love. Even not infrequently that misunderstand the friendly nature of the beautiful woman with likes.
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being so preoccupied with the patient that no lunch hour had passed fifteen minutes, he immediately grabbed his spelt bag and passed to the receptionist.
"today I don't have a patient meeting, right?" ask the receptionist who greeted him this morning.
"no Doc, can anyone help?"
"oh no thanks" he passed by with a smile and left the reception desk.
Vanessa is confused by what she will do this afternoon, because usually she will be preoccupied with a busy schedule that makes her ignore and forget everything.
he continued walking towards his car while thinking about where he was headed that afternoon
"emm... I better go home and have lunch with momy or I just go to the office to meet Dady and oppa ya"
arriving in the car more confused himself in front of the same two choices he missed, rarely can he take the time to meet the closest person.
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the sound of knocking on the door by his trust assistant named Rafi Dirgantara.
"Prepare all the equipment make sure everything goes according to my plan, I do not want a meeting with k**sia*and it failed"
Galang's orders on his trust assistant were.
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the bang that came from the gunfire echoed in the hotel XXX, the hotel where Galang held his meeting.
"cih you think I don't know your intentions" said a man named Dimas with a small laugh as if humbling the interlocutor.
"give up the item and I will give you a chance to live" Galang chimed in with his cunning attack.
"do you know, your men I'm easily paralysed? think someone's gonna help you this time?" laughter in the room.
an aura of tension filled the look on the face of the interlocutor. Dimas Darmono is a mafia that is very famous among businessmen or fellow mafia.His cruelty and cunning became a special feature of the handsome man.
relationships and networks that are very broad make people afraid to deal with him.but it does not apply to a Galang Bagaskara, he can always find a weak point from his opponents.
galang's words just now managed to make Dimas' anger boil.because until this moment no one dared to lower him. Instantly he immediately pulled his gun and shot right in Galang's chest.
Dorr...
the shot that hit Galang made all his bodyguards swiftly point the weapon at Dimas Darmono. with just a matter of seconds there may have been dozens of bullets targeting his body. but the flickering of Galang's fingers stopped the bodyguards.
blood poured out profusely, clearly visible in a suit with a white shirt immediately blood red. with his condition it did not make the body of a Galang Bagaskara weakened. once again his laughter echoed in the room.
"i think with age makes your eyes and shooting ability blurred" said Galang by raising the upper side of his lips make a sneaky smile on his face.
"don't you have to shoot him right here" Galang said by pointing to Dimas' heart with a firearm in his hand.
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with a body full of blood flow he shot the position of the heart of the interlocutor so that it made Dimas immediately fell to the floor.
seeing that Rafi's assistant trust Galang approached and said.
"you've been shot deep enough we've had to go to the hospital to treat your wounds"
"have you forgotten my habit" Galang's stern eyes signified disobedience to his assistant's confidences.
"our personal doctor is not there, if we call him it will take quite a lot of time and it's not good for your wounds it's"
"do what you think is right"
the car drove at high speed to Citra Mandiri hospital where Vanessa Whisnutama worked.
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When just a few kilos of meters vanessa drove forward her car, the ringing of a cell phone broke the plan of meeting the person she missed so much.
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"good afternoon doc, doctors are needed for emergency VIP patient surgery at this time"
the voice of the person from the phone was a message from God who had arranged his meeting with a man who would somehow be like what later.