Loving the Mafia
Toss
"Sir, a minute sir!" call Chesy on security.
"Oh, what else? I told you, don't go there anymore! Just make it a mess!" Security speaks with ferocity.
"Sir, I came along with Mas Cazim. Cazim is Mr. Diatma's son. And now Cazim wants to see his father, please pass it on to Mr. Diatma, "chesy exclaimed.
"Kids? Dream of people. Bodo. I told you, don't disturb this house. If you want to meet, make an appointment first. I just open and close the gate, I also keep the security in this house. So if there is a danger like you this, then I should give you a ban. Go there! Go!" the Hardik Security.
Plaque!
Chesy was shocked when she saw her head hovering and hit the security's head. Loh, how can this be? Due to god-level emotions, Chesy unwittingly took off her sandals and threw them. It turns out that not only Cazim who ride apitam, Chesy was upset until he was unconscious to hit the nutmeg peang. Add more head.
"Heh, why throw my head around?" Security cursing with bulging eyes. "Bedeb*h! These damn humans of yours!" Security stood up.
"Sorry, keblasan. Father is very fierce. My emotions are struggling." Chesy grin.
Seeing Security flashing towards Chesy with emotion, Cazim hurried to take action. He picked up a stone and threw it against the glass.
Prang...!
Glass shattering.
Cazim's goal was accomplished. Security attention turned to the broken window, dejecting close to Chesy.
"Well, look for this!" furious security stared at Cazim's emotions.
Cazim raised a calm eyebrow.
"People as dangerous as you are should indeed be expelled. "******you are this right? I'm teriakin! Terroriiii... There's teroriiiis.... Toloooong!" shouted the security as loud as possible, making the residents arrive.
Gawat, it would be months of citizens if Cazim and Chesy were arrested. Residents will not hear who is wrong and who is right, they will only hear the cry of the security who is considered a security guard there.
Cazim pulls Chesy's hand. "Lake in!" cazim's orders coded Chesy into the car.
Cazim drove the car away from that location.
Chesy looked back, looking at the citizens who were running in pursuit.
"Well, why is this happening anyway?" Chesy's confused. "Why did you throw the house with a stone? That security guard is a mosquito."
Chesy's handsome face looked calm despite being cornered. "Aren't you the first one to make trouble with that ugly rat? You threw his head in a slipper. Look at that leg of yours, now wear one slipper."
Chesy stared at his feet. "Mas, the security guard wasn't going to go berserk if the house wasn't thrown."
"He wants to harm you. Do you think I'll shut up when you see you threatened?"
Duh, how can you even get a defense like this? Though his intention Chesy wanted to blame Cazim to the roots, but if he got a defense from Cazim like this, he became a baper. His intention to blame Cazim failed.
"So now how's it going? What can we do to see your father?" Chesy took a heavy breath.
Cazim glanced at that frustrated face, as did Chesy's fall when her hopes were not realized. That means it hasn't materialized yet. She is worried that the challenge her ashes will give her will not be accomplished, as strong as Chesy's desire to unite their household.
"Later to think. Now we eat first. I'm hungry." Cazim turned the car into a restaurant.
That day, they had completely canceled seeing Diatma. They were forced to return to Fatih's house after eating.
"How's the business going? Then when did you take Mr. Diatma to Chesy's parents? I met Mr. Diatma, right?" ask Fatih again.
"Not yet" replied Cazim. "Take the schedule again."
Had it not been for the integrity of his household, Cazim would not have been willing to beg for this meeting with Diatma.
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