Loving the Mafia
Tato

"Let's not let anyone know about this. It's just enough of us!" whispered Revalina again.

"Killed?" Akram.

"He spun four men. The three perpetrators died silly. Damar, Reno, and Marco. There's still one more name that hasn't been discovered. I don't know who did it. I don't know yet."

I rubbed my face a few times. Seems frustrated. "Oh my God, why did this happen to Rajani? She's a good girl."

"You're hit, right? What else am I? I'm a lot more hit."

"But how do you know the names of the three perpetrators?"

"I was at the scene at the time of the incident. And most sadly, I could do nothing when it happened to Rajani." Revalina then recounted everything that happened to her, including when she was smothered from the toilet mall, then until she rolled over and went into the underground hole to watch the slashing incident with her own eyes.

"One last name has not been revealed, but he clearly has a tattoo on the back near the shoulder. Horse tattoo. I will hunt him down" whispered Revalina.

"I'll help you. I'll find that guy to the end of the world even once." Akram's teeth are strong. "I'm actually suspecting someone."

"Who?"

"Sir Rival."

Revalina surprised.

"Is it possible that Mr. Rival brought three of his friends just to avenge the pain of dalsa to me? But he's willing to be betrothed to me, is it possible that he's the culprit?"

"Whatever it is, we don't know what Mr. Rival's intentions are towards you. Now the point is, you have to see if Mr. Rival has that horse tattoo or not. If you have, fix the culprit is Mr. Rival."

My God, is that the behavior of a lecturer? Was it just because he wanted to please his sister, he dropped his morality with that depraved behavior? Then what is the purpose of Rival until it is ready to be betrothed to Revalina? Does he have any other foul intentions after this because he realizes he's already the killer of Rajani? 

"I have to investigate this" said Revalina.

"I'll help you."

"But how can I see the tattoo on his back? How could I take off his shirt, right?" 

"That's easy. We're gonna make plans to get Mr. Rival to take his shirt off."

Revalina nodded. "Tomorrow I will make Mr. Rival undress in front of me."

"Don't tomorrow."

"Why?"

"Tomorrow Mr. Rival did not enter the campus. There's no class schedule." 

"It doesn't have to be on campus, where it can be."

"Propsy. This can't be done rashly. I'm gonna help you out. Do not let this rash make everything fail. The last perpetrator must have been able to read the situation, he will be vigilant considering three friends have gone to hell first. Can you follow my cue? I want this to go well."

Revalina took a breath. "Foolah. I agree." 

***

Two days have passed since the conversation with Akram in the campus cafeteria. 

"Sir Rival entered the campus today. I think this is the right time for you to launch your action." 

Thus Akram's speech via phone received by Revalina on the way to the campus earlier.

Revalina had thought carefully about what she would do to make Rival open the shirt before her. 

On the other hand, Rival seemed to be stepping foot in a spacious room where everyone must have passed through the room when he first entered the campus building. 

His steps were firm, as firm as his face that looked authoritative, respected and obeyed. Athletic figure with high posture and handsome face, combined with cool nature makes him known as a handsome lecturer idol of female students.

No doubt, the appearance is always the center of attention of students. She's the perfect, exotic figure in the eyes of the ladies.

Bruk!

"Aach..." Rival groaned to feel the heat that was flushing his chest until then the heat flowed on his skin. 

His gaze sharply turned to Revalina who was holding onto a cup of coffee. 

"Geez, sorry sir. Sorry." Drama begins. Revalina acted as if the incident just now was unintentional. He who had been standing behind a large pole waiting for the appearance of Rival was immediately hit the man according to the instructions from Akram via telephone. Until this moment the phone connection with Akram is still connected. Revalina uses cordless earphones in her ears. 

Monitor from a distance. Toy temples, as well as pura tak owduli for the incident that occurred between Revalina and Rival. There's a lot of people around there. 

Overheated, Rival jerks his shirt. Keep it away from the skin, but the shirt is too tight so he has trouble keeping the shirt away from his skin.

"Fast off, sir. Off!" Revalina pulls a strong Rival shirt up to a few buttons regardless of the link. Then the tiny hands of Revalina remove the rest of the buttons that are still related.

Bret.

Shirt until torn when Revalina pull strong with a jolt, now shirt detached from the body six pack Rival.

 Everyone could watch Rival's field chest, flat stomach and muscular arms on display. The incident was so fast that Rival did not have time to kink when Revalina took away the clothes she was wearing. Only, the shirt at the end of his arm is still stuck on both wrists.

Rival's gaze was sharp to Revalina's eyes. 

Revalina immediately circled Rival's body to see the tattoo.

The deg! Revalina's heart beat very strongly to see the tattoo on Rival's back, exactly the same as the tattoo of the perpetrator. For a moment, a shadow about Rajani danced in his head. His emotions rose instantly. If only no one was there, and if killing was not a sin, then Revalina had already strangled Rival's muscular neck and made him the deceased.

Now Revalina is back in front of Rival. Revalina's expression had turned sharp after begging for forgiveness.

Rival jerked the end of his shirt arm until it escaped from both of his wrists. He wears a shirt with one hand.

"Then meet me in the room!" rival's word with low voice, high intonation. He walked to the elevator. Then go straight to the toilet and clean his body.

Seriate