Three Mafia Girls
Moonlighted

The man was still staring resentfully at Aqira even after the maid apologized for her negligence.

The views of the people who were directed towards Aqira, especially the women around him, were the same as the thing that was done by the waiter who was staring frozen at him.

Because of this beauty invites the smell of jealousy of the men whose women looked at Aqira from earlier, until one of them approached Aqira like the man before.

BRAKK…

The man pressed his hand on the table after hitting him to scare Aqira right in front of him.

"hey you.." he snapped in a raised-down tone like a roller coaster.

Aqira raised her gaze towards the man standing in front of her desk, "can I help you?"

The subtle answer he issued increasingly attracted the attention of women for his gentle attitude like his appearance.

"aaa..he looks even more handsome when smiling.." muttered one of the women who saw Aqira's smiling face friendly towards her opponent.

"can I have a husband like him?" the other team added.

The more praise that comes out the more men there unite to meet Aqira like declaring war.

"hey sir.." came another man who swarmed Aqira's table to cover it.

Aqira turned her gaze towards the man who called out to her in a defiant tone while smiling like before, "anyone can help?"

BRAKK…

Just as his words were spoken, the man who called earlier hit the table hard until the table cracked.

"what do you want." he said firmly without any further ado.

The atmosphere became tense upon hearing the words spoken to Aqira with disrespect. Aqira stood up from her seat while moving the cloth she brought to her chair.

"why ask.." said Aqira walking up to him, "isn't it clear why I'm here?" he continued, standing right next to the man.

The two stood side by side in different proportions where Aqira was as tall as the ears of the man she was talking to.

A scathing reply from him was responded as a joke by the people because they thought Aqira was not wrong.

"you…!" furious the man turned towards Aqira with his frowning brows.

This tension lasted for only a few seconds because after that the maid came to bring food ordered by Aqira.

"thank you." said Aqira who received her order while exchanging it for three taels of silver.

"sir, this is too much" said the maid who was about to return one tael of silver to Aqira but was immediately rejected by her.

Aqira picked up the package of cloth she was carrying while carrying it on her left shoulder and carried the package of food in her right hand, "for you, thank you." she told the maid.

"why..is he a young master?" muttered the women who exchanged thoughts.

Meanwhile Aqira walks away from the crowd and prepares to continue her journey. At every step of leaving the restaurant, it continues to invite the attention of the people who stop there because of Aqira's calm behavior like water.

With a package of cloth and food in his hand he went to find an inn to rest because it was almost dark.

Ten meters from the restaurant he arrived at a simple inn that was closed and quiet from the outside like there were no visitors there.

NO. NO. NO

Right in front of this tightly closed wooden door, but only the door automatically opens like a mall door in modern times.

The opening of this door attracted the attention of the people behind Aqira who were passing there.

The glitter of life is evident from the pavilion where merchants and the rich gather there to chat while enjoying the beauty of the creator.

The sharp eyes of an Aqira work quickly recording the entire contents of the place from outside the place he was about to enter.

"hey! you've lost! hand over the entire bet to mami Wang!" snarled arrogantly a man to the woman who looked staggered unconscious at the same table as him.

Seeing the moon house under the cover of the pavilion prevented Aqira from stepping her foot inside.

Just turning his body forty-five degrees to the right was immediately faced by a tall man who was none other than the man at the restaurant before.

"why sir? wouldn't it be a pity to miss it." said the man with a friendly smile to Aqira.

Aqira's head was raised towards her while holding her headscarf, "sorry, next time.." she replied with a smile as she was about to walk away.

"no need to be holy-spirited, if you want to go in, just enter." interrupted another man who stood behind the man in front of Aqira mockingly.

The man standing right in front of Aqira rebuked the group he had brought to be more polite to her.

"bullshit!" there was another sound of clashing coming from within the pavilion.

The originally steady step to leave the place stopped with a moment of silence.

"i haven't lost!" he snaps again hard. The loud buzzing until the entire view of the visitors in the pavilion as well as the horde of men standing in front of Aqira were also fixed on the source of the sound.

The owner of this loud voice was a girl who looked drunk heavily while holding a glass filled with dice inside.

"i told you I paass.tii, win.." said the woman staggered.

This man standing in front of Aqira smiled pettyly as he saw the change in his calm expression become serious.

"what's wrong, sir?" he pretended to be serious.

With his head tilted to the right he glanced at the man in front of him, "I think you're right." he said as he turned his body back towards the entrance, "because it's here, what's wrong to stop by for a moment…" he continued by stepping his feet into the place of the treasure.

Aqira's arrival with the horde of men behind her attracted the attention of the people who had originally focused on the drunken woman before towards her.

"i will, throw. da da.dunya" said the woman standing unsteadily.

When the dice glass was about to be turned over swiftly seized by Aqira from his right side.

"who?!" the woman turned to her right side.

These half-viewed eyes turned wide staring at Aqira's face with both of her eyebrows almost fused together.

"saa.ngat exclaimed yes. Jean." said Aqira smiled bitterly at the woman who is Jeni.

"a, a.qira.." said Jeni stammering.

Jeni looks like a frightened rabbit child looking at Aqira like a tiger ready to eat it at any time.

"hey sir!" a light snatch emerged from the mouth of a woman who broke the tension between Jeni and Aqira.

"do you know this woman? he owes me a thousand taels of gold." he continued.

The opponent who spoke to Aqira was dressed the same as the man who confronted Aqira at the door.

The group of men standing in front of Aqira immediately surrounded her and Jeni so as not to run away from there.

"don't let them run away" said the man who challenged Aqira at the restaurant earlier.