
Gavino's mansion looked as quiet as ever. Because of its breadth, the maids have their respective jobs. So looks are rarely in the same place unless something needs them all to come together.
The car driven by Lorenzo along with Gavino and Dante, enters the courtyard of the house.
"Lho, my car is here, Gavin!" dante cried, with his surprise.
"It just so happened that George was near the restaurant. So... All of you I'm asking him to help you get your car."
Dante nodded his head, even though he didn't really understand what Gavino was saying just now. Because he does not know, what and how Gavino is really.
Dante and Lorenzo only know that Gavino is the only child of Giordano and Mirele. Who are pioneering their business and business. Even now it is growing rapidly.
Unfortunately they both also heard from Gavino himself if, both parents do not want to enjoy the results of their business that has just developed.
His two friends Gavino has no idea what really happened to Giordano and Mirele. The truth no longer exists in this world. Because he was dead, when Gavino was on a mission to rescue a fake money-making machine. It was planned by Verdi, who was Alano's right-hand man.
"Come on!"
Dante and Lorenzo went inside the house, trailing behind Gavino.
"Good afternoon Young Master."
Gavino just nodded his head, answering the salute from the maid chief. He opened the door for her and her two friends.
Having not been to Gavino's house for a long time, Dante is more and more amazed by the changes that are happening to Gavino now. Which is no longer the same as before.
According to Dante, Gavino is already much different from the Gavino he used to know. At the beginning of their meeting at school.
"The better you are, Gavin," awe clearly visible on Dante's face.
But Gavino only responded with a faint smile.
"You guys still hungry?" gavino asked, looking at the alternation between Dante and Lorenzo.
"I am still. I'm still a teenager growing up. So it takes a lot of food every day." Lorenzo reasoned.
"Ck. Tell me your stomach is like a sack!" teased Dante with a sneer from Lorenzo's answer earlier.
But Lorenzo did not respond to the taunts. Because it has a point too. After all, yesterday he also ate in this house. And the food, not much different from the cuisine of his mother Gavino. Mirele.
Gavino was not without reason to ask such a question. Because earlier, the food they bought won could not be said to be the condition of the person who was eating lunch. Just one small burger, with one can of fizzy drink.
Of course, the volume of the three of their stomachs, which in fact is still including teenagers who are growing up. Of course, it can still hold a lot of food that can make them fuller.
"May eat here. But there are conditions," said Gavino not kidding.
"Condition?"
The two friends asked Gavino a question. After hearing the words spoken by him just now.
"Eat on terms? You gotta pay that?" obviously Dante, questioned the meaning of Gavino's words earlier.
"Yes. You have to pay on certain conditions. Didn't you guys want to join me?"
Apparently, Dante and Lorenzo were still confused by what Gavino meant. That discusses about the food and the requirements he said.
"What's the condition?"
Finally Lorenzo asked about the conditions he had to do, to be able to eat at Gavino's house.
Dante and Lorenzo looked at each other again and thought hard. What does that requirement mean.
"You guys want to be the mafia members I have, right? Just like the ones in Alano and Verdi's herd too. But of course this is a different goal. Are you willing?"
Now both are silent. Because they do not know, if what was discussed, which is only considered just a joke. It actually exists.
"So that wasn't Gavin's joke?" Dante made sure that everything he heard was the truth.
It turned out that Gavino nodded his head with certainty. There was no doubt in Gavino's reply. Moreover, Gavino's eyes were now no longer the same as usual.
The look in his eyes seemed to have a different aura. Firm though cold impressed. And it certainly made others feel a different aura.
So is what is currently felt by Lorenzo and Dante.
"So, the two of us should also come with you? In that mafia membership you have?" Lorenzo asked for an explanation.
"I made you an offer. But if you don't want to, I won't force you either."
Gavino's expressionless flat answer made it hard for Lorenzo to breathe. He looked towards Dante. He asked for approval from his friend.
"But if you refuse, I won't force you. For lunch, please enjoy it. At the dinner table there's food available."
Now, Lorenzo looked back at Gavino quickly. He was confused by the current situation.
Dante was speechless as well.
"Hahaha... You think I'm that cruel? Letting his two friends die just from hunger and curiosity."
"Ah stop! Let's go get some food!"
Gavino pulled his second hand, to immediately go to the dining table.
And without much ado, the three of them ate their lunch voraciously at Gavino's house. Because everything Gavino said was just a joke.
If he wanted to ask his two friends for help, Gavino was sure as well. If Dante and Lorenzo would never turn them down.
They are both ready to help Gavino under any circumstances.
Unfortunately, it was Gavino who had been distancing himself from his friends. Because he does not want to involve them in the problems he is facing.
*****
In the office, Robert was researching some of the report files in the field.
But he frowned, looking at the same two files in every number and hour attached to the report.
"Is this really doble, or are they deliberately manipulating the report data that's in the field?" robert asked, muttering alone.
Unfortunately, this afternoon there was no George he could ask. Because George's on assignment from Gavino.
"When it's just a matter like this I should call George to ask? But if not to George, to whom else I ask, what should I do."
Robert hesitated to contact George. But he is also hesitant to do something that will determine the fate of the report and that makes the report as well.
"Huhffl..."
"I'll try to contact the person who made this report first. If he was unintentional, yes. But if he could not answer correctly, then this was certainly a conspiracy that could make their business fall bankrupt.