Loving the Mafia

Loving the Mafia
Thrown Ball


Apparently waiting for the moment to reveal the mastermind of Rajani's death is enough to make Revalina a drag. He was eager to do anything to Rival. Maybe torture him, or whatever it is.


How can Rival admit what caused him to commit madness? Maybe because it was too dear to Dalsa so chose to hurt Revalina, who unfortunately even misdirected.


Revalina came to Rival's house that morning. Reasons to go to college. Let's just say he picked up the future husband. Let the campus frenzied as well as see it coming together with the campus idol.


The housekeeper invited him in.


"I call Mas Rival first inside" said the maid.


"No, Bik. I go in and find it myself." Revalina walked in. "Where is Rival?"


"So it was in the study, Non." The assistant then gave instructions for the location of the Rival workspace on the second floor.


"I'll go there." Revalina climbed the winding staircase in the mansion. And he was now standing in front of the door of the workspace that the maid mentioned. He held the door handle and pressed it.


The door had just opened a little, yet he failed to enter and chose to stand at the door. Listening to the serious conversation between Dalsa and Rival.


"Mas, I do not want Mas Jacob to have to atone for the guilt of Revalina by marrying you to the girl" said Dalsa.


"Mas Jacob still has a conscience."


"Revalina was the victim of misdirection by Mas Jacob, then you who were told to execute was also not aware that the person you were working for was not Revalina. And now Jacob wants to bring Revalina into our house. Whether it was to atone for his guilt of regret, or because Mas Jacob had other plans." Dalsa's upset. "I don't want Revalina to be part of our family."


"Mas Jacob will take revenge on Aunt Chesy who once rejected him, also on the descendants of the late Om Cazim. So Revalina was brought in here not for fun, but to start suffering. You take it easy."


"Really?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Then why did Mas Rival want to follow the will of Mas Jacob?" dalsa asked.


"Because I have many reasons. That girl was my target long ago."


Revalina jerked at the door and hit the wall, making Rival and Dalsa turn their heads. Both surprised.


"Good! You've unpacked your own cards!" Revalina smiled casually.


"What a coincidence. Then you're dead right now." Dalsa throws Revalina with the ball she just snatched from the table.


The incident was so fast that Revalina did not have time to convolve.


Plaque!


The ball is right about Revalina's cheek.


"Ouch!" Revalina held onto the sore cheek as Rafa's faint voice called out.


"Revalina! Hey, Revalina! Wake up!"


Revalina's body was shaken and the girl was awake.


"Huh?" Revalina was awake, sitting up.


Oh my God, just a dream! Mercifully. Revalina spread her gaze around. He was on the bed, just waking up. Hands still rubbing cheeks. His cheeks still hurt. If it's just a dream, why does it feel like the cheek is being hit by a real ball?


Rafa smiled holding onto the spoon. "Sorry, I pat your cheek on a spoon. The drai was built not to wake up either."


"Huh, habit. Bangunin must have used bad ways," Rutuk Revalina.


"Snap, it's already this afternoon. What campus are you going to?" Rafa breezed out of the room.


"Yes. Take a shower." Revalina jumped into the bathroom thinking about the dream. Ah, it's just a sleeping flower.


Seriate