Loving the Mafia
It's Gone

His car door was knocked by a man dressed in all black. Jackets, pants, socks, helmets, until the man's mask was black.

Well, if it is God's destiny to say that he will die then he will die. 

Revalina opened the door and exited. Leisurely meet the men who had surrounded him.

One of the men got rid of Revalina's body and leaned over to get her body into the car, checking the inside of the car. The other man checked the car from another door. They ransack. Then take the jewelry box. 

"Meet!" One of them showed me a ring box.

The other man still seemed busy searching. 

Revalina can't do anything. It is better to give up his belongings taken than to have him injured or even his life at stake. They might just rob the valuables, and Revalina chose to budge. He does not want to be reckless. His life is more valuable. They could have slashed his neck if he fought or even fought. Giving up is better. 

"What else are you looking for?" exclaimed one of the men reprimanding his friend who looked cool searching the contents of the car.

"Who knows there's another."

"Even, if there were definitely not going to be separated. Come fast!" The men were riding motorcycles when a car approached and approached. A man got out of the car and ran after the rider who had just been piggybacking after snatching a jewelry box. It is none other than Rival.

"Give that thing back!" Rival pulls the collar behind the robber's jacket.

The robber's body fell, collapsed backwards. Rival quickly raised the fist. Then robbed the ring box from the robbers hand, but failed when he realized there was an attack from behind so he had to quickly duck. 

Another man stormed and kicked Rival from behind. Rival quickly convoluted until the kick just hit the wind. 

Rival brawled with two men. While another soso thrust a sharp object into Rival's waist along with Revalina's shout. 

"Drop!" One of them gave command.

Everything ran and got on the bike. They escaped.

"Hey, don't run!" Rival gave chase while holding onto his bloody waist. The fresh blood was sticking out into the sidelines of the finger that was tightly holding onto the wound.

"Sir, already! Don't chase!" Revalina. He pulled Rival's arm. "Crazy! Dying and dying like this is still going after the robbers. What life does the ring want?" 

Revalina was surprised, why did she even care about Rival's condition? Shouldn't he be laughing out loud at Rival's current state? 

"You can talk!" sulk Rival is upset. "You don't know how I should give up my money just to buy that ring!" 

"Udah. Don't talk now! Just treat your wounds first. Don't you want to die of a lack of blood?" 

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Revalina is in a doctor's clinic right now, she escorts Rival to treat her wound. 

Every now and then Revalina who was waiting in that waiting chair stared at the watch. Dusy minutes have passed. It turns out that the process of suturing wounds is quite long as well. Bored.

Rival came out of the practice room with the tip of the shirt that had come out of his pants, the ends of both sleeves of his shirt folded up. He looks a little fucked up. Though usually he is the neatest lecturer, who always prioritizes appearance at all times. Looks like the treatment process made him this upset.

"Find me a shirt. It's been torn and there's blood too!" pinta Rival on Revalina. 

"Where money? Let me find it!" Revalina thrusts a hand.

Rival does not have cash, the money in the account also lives one million. Then what should he do? Even if there is cash in the wallet, there are only three hundred thousand. 

"So doang?" ask Revalina.

"That's enough to buy a shirt."

"ugly shirt? Yes enough. The price of a hundred thousand at most can be an ugly shirt."

"I give you two hundred thousand, Re." Rival furious. The money he made was considered a hundred thousand.

"Sir, I need gasoline for a muter-muter street nyari shirt. Didn't you give me money that way?" 

"Ataghfirullah's..." Rival until beristighfar saw Revalina's behavior. "When I'm in this precarious state you still want to look for a chance? Where's your morals?"

"Loh loh, why even to the moral of everything? It's a money thing. Father has not been anything already kikir bin stingy gini, give gas money only object while you tell me to drive by car, what if I become the father's wife? Usually a man if married already attention is not enough eh less."

"That's it. No need to buy a shirt." Rival again pulled his two hundred thousand money from the hands of Revalina. Because of the strong snatching of money, the movement made the bandage on his waist open. He also groans in pain.

"Why sir?" tanya Revalina saw Rival groaning.

"This bandage is open. You glue it again!" Rival sat down to the chair.

Some people around there who were sitting in the queue chair were staring towards Revalina and Rival.

Gaining the gazes of those around, Revalina was awkward to glue the bandage considering she had to lift the tip of Rival's shirt.

"Here Sir," asked Revalina while holding Rival out of the clinic, they headed to the park beside the clinic. There is a long chair that can be used to sit. 

Rival according to what would be made, the important bandage on his waist will be re-sticked.

Rival was already sitting on the chair. "Hurry up!" rival's word that saw Revalina was silent.

Revalina sat next to Rival, lifted the end of Rival's shirt, and began to attach an open bandage. 

"Don't the robbers be a herd of fathers, huh? You deliberately send people to take back the ring you bought me because you don't want to lose?" guess Revalina.

"You think I'm crazy? They brought sharp weapons and stabbed me. It's a real stab. Do you think I want to be stabbed like this just for the sake of drama?" Rival looked calm, yet furious.

"I think you are not willing to buy a ring that expensive so send people to plunder it back in the way that it was." Revalina raised an eyebrow. 

"I'm not crazy."

"Again why you must defend the ring until it has to be hurt like this. Life is more expensive than anything. That ring won't replace the value of life." 

Rival glanced sharply in annoyance. Then turn a panted eye. 

"Don't die yet, sir. There's still a lot you haven't finished!" revalina said lightly.

"How about the ring? Now it's gone. The ring is missing in your hand, so it's your responsibility. Don't you tell me to buy a new ring. You change the ring!" Rival went off.

Change rings? Change lives you can't. Rajani's life can't just be replaced with the worth of the ring. 

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