The Daughter Of Mafia Queen
Chapter 41: THE THREAT TO PRITA

Trays he accidentally put on the front desk of the sofa. That was when the girl realized that someone was watching her. The look came from nowhere, but the feeling was really strong. Without wanting to add to the tension, Prita raised both hands of the surrender sign.

"What do you want?" prita asked trying to stay calm.

The sound of footsteps could be heard approaching Prita, making the girl act alert. There was no attack, other than a hand thrusting a knife into the face of the girl. The knife still had a little red stain. Isn't that the knife her brother used?

The knife reminded Prita of her brother, and suddenly people from behind asked, "Are you going to save your sister?"

"Yes, I want to." replied Prita did not want to rashly take action.

"I want you to obey all my commands. There is no repellent and I guarantee your brother's safety will always be in my hands. There is a task for you," said the man lowered the knife he was holding, then the other hand gave the paper that had been prepared.

The paper was received, then unceremoniously opened. The contents of the paper made his eyeballs ready to jump. How he did the impossible task. Moreover, the task concerns the trust of many people. On the other hand, the safety of the brother is also threatened. A moment to think about all the possibilities until finally a decision is made.

"Why this task? Whoever you are, must know very well my relationship with him. Trus why is still asking me..," said Prita trying to find a gap in information.

The girl was really feeling uneasy. Moreover, his mind was only on the brother and how to save his brother at this time? Though the intention of the heart just wants to bring the brother to the hospital to do treatment. Especially after the incident earlier, it was really impossible to let Amara roam around with the mental disorder suffered.

"Listen to me carefully! What you have to do is." said the man half-whispered, making Prita think how to do her job.

Prita listened carefully without interrupting, and every detail of the task was instantly stored in the memory of his brain. Actually the task is the same as doing a game of hide and seek by wearing two masks. Yasudah, anything for the sake of the brother. Then no need to think anymore.

"alright. I did what you ordered, but meet me with Ka Mara first" Prita said without hesitation.

If that person knows all about what he's planning. That means someone's bugging his house. Anyone who is currently negotiating in a threatening manner. Definitely not an ordinary person. One thing is certain. There was no intention to hurt, because what the person wanted, was just a task executed.

"I'll do my job, but make sure my brother is okay" said Prita ended the whole thing, he no longer wanted to argue or complain and it was pretty clear what the person behind him wanted.

Whatever happened to Prita and her brother. Only the two of them know. Wrongfully. It wasn't just them because there was someone behind the screen and that person was controlling everything remotely. The plan he made no one could stand in his way. The decision is certain. Never mind, no matter how many people will oppose. Everything will be right at the right time.

Time passes so fast. Evening has arrived. The atmosphere was so quiet that no one was wandering around, but somewhere there was a loud music noise with the screams of the people. Club A is the name. There many young people are enjoying the music that is so loud with a sway that is quite tempting.

Someone was sitting in the corner playing wine. The look in his eyes unintentionally saw someone playing with the comfort woman.

"What should I do with him? Whether I should do something bad or better I leave it alone, but definitely not exciting anymore. After all, it would be better if everyone knew the truth of the man," he thought with a sly knotty smile looking at the man on the disco stage.

Without delaying time he took the phone out of his pocket, then recorded what was in sight. Such a wow-worthy sight would be proof and probably not this moment, but someday. Surely it can be his shield or at least it can be a tool to make racketeers earn rupiah coffers without having to work hard.

"Now I keep your ace. So don't mess with me, we'll see. You will obey and bend your knees under my feet or I will beg for your help. This evidence is enough, after all. Moreover, if it comes to the hands of the mass media until all know how depraved a businessman like him," he muttered monologously to himself.

The man took the step of preparing to leave the club for fear of being caught. Of course after taking a piece of money to pay for the wine he enjoyed. But when he wants to come back. It was precisely the look in his eyes, once again seeing something unexpected. Where a woman with a face covering walked in from the club door, but from her appearance she understood correctly. Who is that woman.

"What's he doing here? Does she know that her husband is like that?" that question needs a definite answer.

"Why did this happen? I'll see what happens and at least this could be additional evidence. Especially if what I think is right, then the woman should I cooperate with." continued the person followed where the veiled woman went.