The Mafia's Advanced Chip (Kurcil Smart)
The Storm that Grew

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The storm arrived at a building full of music...Clubs. He came here hoping for his eternal security against the problems that come at this time, forgotten even for a moment.

The pace is certainly not heard, because it is defeated by the music played by Disc Jockey bin DJ sexy who is showing in front there with his turntable tool. The DJ was playing his vinyl spin so that the song entitled Borinquen Bella increasingly sounded excited ears.

Storm is not interested in going down to the dance floor with a sea of humans who joget-joget sexikeb bin sexy ketek wet, he just needs a drink so that his head feels light.

"The best!"

The storm immediately ordered the club's paradise drink, after his buttocks he put on the bartender's table chair. The waiter is also keen to provide special services. A tall and beautiful bottle, and a crystal glass and a small bowl of ice cubes were already in front of the Storm.

"Thanks!" The storm soon brewed its own drink. And one glass was swallowed.

For a moment, he was stunned. The number of noisy humans in all corners of the room, in fact, was unable to make his mind disappear. His emotions rose again when he remembered the Typhoon jab that was currently still throbbing on his cheek.

"Damn!" praaakkp..

An upset storm, play on that table. The bartender and some visitors who were close from the table, became startled. One sexy woman who had been sitting elegantly near the Storm chair with her drink, turned her head with furrowed brows.

"Hey, Master! If you're upset with your wife at home, don't bring her here." The woman's tone sounded very nyolot.

The storm squinted its eyes towards the left right next to its seat. There was one sexy woman wrapped in a tight red dress perfectly notched in her body with the cloth splitting up to the thigh, able to dazzle the eyes of the man who was there.

"Smoking can damage the lungs," parrot Dew play pull one cigarette Storm so relaxed. "But if it can damage the heart, I want to." he continued smoking.

The storm was tilted, besides the woman's mother had also broken her heart apparently. Wearing it!

"If you are heartbroken because it is caused by a man, it is better to kill that person. Tear his chest and take his heart." The storm was unclear. The woman chuckled and closed her chair to the side of the Storm.

"Dude, what a great idea!" whisper of Dew in the ear of Storm. Dj there cheated for him because the music teedjuk increasingly echoed. He's tired of yelling just talking to the Storm.

"I'm a surgeon, besides I can also be a cycopete, so it's easy for me to tear the body apart." Dust dusting. Unaware of being a little drunk, he told her his identity. Storm's eyebrows just shriveled in disbelief because the woman was under the influence of alcohol, he thought.

"But. hiks hyks," The sobbing hump is tearless. "I can't do it because he's my best friend. I loved him so sincerely, but he__" Dew paused from his curses, the cigarette he smoked and then took the smoke out of his mouth with a small round shape.

The storm also smoked the tobacco while continuing to stare at his familiar interlocutor. For him it doesn't matter, count on having friends tonight who are the same in a messy feeling.

"Love is complicated!" storm Says. The dew nodded in agreement.

"You're right, man! very complicated and sad for people who are rejected as raw as I am for example... Hehe." Earlier sobbing, now Dew giggled amusedly laughing at himself. " Do you know? I used to put my heart on him but he loved another woman, unfortunately she was beautiful and now in the villa together, but the girl was hurt. I treated him myself."

The Dew made the Storm interested in kepo to the girl he said was injured. Somehow he immediately remembered to Rainbow who had no idea where his twin was.

"Who's the girl's name, and hurt by what?"

"Name___"