Loving the Mafia
Struggle

It had been three hours of Chesy and Dusk waiting in the parking lot, lurking from inside the car position the main door from there.  The distance of the parking position of his car to the main door of the building is not far away, they can monitor it clearly from there.

“Ches, we've waited three hours here and Mr. Diatma hasn't gone too far.  What if he comes out the other door?”

“There is no other door besides this?”

“Yes where know there is a special door for boss so.”  Dusk spread its shoulders.

“Huh, so that's just your guess?  Uh, wait a minute, we wait here will not be in vain right?  I mean, you know exactly what Mr. Diatma's face is, right?  yes, if we wait here without us knowing Mr. Diatma what his face is like, all our efforts will be in vain.”

“I know her face.”

“Good!  Means it will not be in vain.”

“This will be fitting we have seen the person, will we jumpain him directly or we wait until he comes out of the office area?” ask Dusk.

“Better we just meet.  Fear Mr. Diatma even there is a meeting or there are other needs after this, it even bothers his business.”

“Wait a minute, I think there is another business that is much more important than meeting Mr. Diatma.”  Dusk seriously.  “We will not be able to do anything if this one business is not mentioned.  We can die.”

Chesy's eyes were perfectly rounded.  His heart is starting to feel uncomfortable.  “What?”

Krueeeewwrk….  The voice inside the stomach raced ria.

“Your stomach?” ask Chesy.

Dusk nodded.  “Yes that's what I mean.  Hungrier.  Let's eat first.  If we do not eat, we can die and the affair with Mr. Diatma can fall apart after we become corpses.”

“Oh jeez.”  Chsy patted his head while shaking his head.  Kirain Dusk is serious, apparently only about starving stomach.  They had been there long enough, even lunch hour had passed, naturally Dusk to hunger so.  

It turns out that Dusk is funny too.  He's actually a good boy.  But it's less about respecting married people.

“Yes already, you eat gih, let me wait here,” said Chesy could not bear.  If Dusk really died because of hunger, then the business will be more troublesome.  

“Ah, no.  Cook me eat alone.”

“If you die how?”

“I'm not that easy to die from.  In fact, sometimes already hit a car and when the motor was still alive also.”

Weileh, if you like silly by the way too.

“Eh, the!  that's it Mr. Diatma.”  Dusk pointed towards the door of the building as a man with a black suit stellan, matching color tie and neat hair stepped out.  He was escorted by several people.  A black-clothed person in front, two others behind.  

His perfect appearance as a big boss left Chesy stunned for a moment.  

Chesy slid out of the car, approaching Diatma.  Chesy doesn't have much time, she has to talk to the point to be able to convey her wishes.  He had predicted that Diatma would not bully him because he was considered a stranger.  Don't expect him to talk pleasantries, because that would waste his time.

“Pak Diatma!  Excuse me, I'd like to talk to you for a minute!” chesy.

Diatma only glanced for a moment with those sharp eyes of his, then turned away, whistling past Chesy.

“Surge!  Don't block the big master!” safety rebuking.

“Pak Diatma, I'm Chesy.  Want to convey that Father's son named Azzam Cand Cazim was arrested by the police, he wants to meet you!” shout Chesy.

Diatma lagkah was a little restrained to hear the sentence, but then he continued his steps quickly while saying, “Urus the girl!  if he wants to talk, just meet my personal assistant!”

The order was clearly heard in Chesy's ears.

The bodyguard blocked Chesy's steps, gripped the small arm with a furious look and said, “Stop bothering our boss, or you'll be thrown from here.  Do not do anything to endanger our boss. Go you!” 

“Tell your boss, his son is in police custody and ask your boss to see his son.  His son is married, so ask to see him.”

“Yes, I'll tell you.  Pray for my boss to trust you.”  The bodyguard called security by shouting loudly while waving his hand.  

Security is approaching.  

“Urus this woman, she's making a noise!”  The bodyguard then passed away following his boss's car.

Security grabbed Chesy's arm.

“Don't hold me!  I can walk by myself.”  Chesy jerked his arm, then he rushed into the car.

“Fail?” tanya Dusk is waiting in the car.

“I'm not sure the big duck will pass on my message to Mr. Diatma.  Come on, let's go after Mr. Diatma's car,” pinta Chesy.

“Big ducks?  Who?”  Dusk quickly runs his car chasing Alphard's car which just escaped from the portal.

“His guardian Mr. Diatma.  He's similar to a duck, his butt is bulging and sucks.”

Dusk bobble head.  “Then what will we do when we meet again with Mr Diatma later?  He certainly will not be easy to trust us, it could be that he considers us as a man of his business opponents, or considers us lonely women who are in need of a big boss, or whatever it is.”

“If you only try at a glance, it will definitely not be clear.  We have to try our maximum.  Failed one effort, then run another.”  Chesy was busy looking for social media accounts belonging to Diatma Hartawan.  But it turns out that his father-in-law is not active in the world of social media.  His personal assistant is active on social media.

Chesy also sent a message to his personal assistant's social media in a polite way to touch, telling about Cazim.  There was no response.

“Pak Diatma where are you going?  How far away?  Eeeh, my goodness.  He's going to the airport.  Fix, this is Mr. Diatma masu getting into the airport.”  Dusk patted his own forehead.

“Pettings stop!  I'm after!”  Dusk stops the car when it has entered the airport area.  Chesy ran after Diatma who walked into the airport.  Unfortunately losing fast.  He lost track.  

That day, Chesy's efforts completely failed.  The information that Chesy got was that a man named Diatma Hartawan had flown to Australia.

Dusk can only suffocate holding hunger.  Attempts failed, the stomach was hungry.

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