TRAGEDY AUGUST 13 '98
SECTION 068
“Ur, well.” The waiter smiled, then went to the other table.
“What's wrong with you, brother? Are you okay?” asked Anna to look at the dreamy Can.
“Gosh, when I buried the past, but why does he always come and come back to haunt me.” Can's eyes started to glaze over. “Sial! Why am I bragging like this.”
“Look at this magnificent building Anna.” Can change the subject. “Let's make a building like this. With us forming our own agency, I'm sure we'll be able to build a magnificent building like this.”
“Sure, Brother. I'll work hard for you.”
Anna poured the drink into Can's glass, and they toasted together.
And soon after, Victor came to the party room. He went down the stairs with five bodyguards walking behind him.
Interestingly, the table he first visited at that time was the table where Can was, because Victor was also one of Can's fans who watched all the movies starring him.
The middle-aged man wore a suit, draping it in a cloak-to-knee suit. Even from the looks of it, Victor is very clear that he is a boss kingpin of the mafia.
“Wah, welcome My hero! Welcome to my hero! Didn't think you'd come all the way here.” Victor smiled widely, and immediately hugged Can.
“Nice to meet you, Mr. Victor. It's an honor to be here,” said Can.
“Can Yemen. Jesus, I've always seen every movie you've starred in.”
“Really?”
“Sure. Death Devil God of death. The most evil on the face of the earth.” Victor chuckles at mimicking Can's acting style while playing a movie. Likewise Can who also exclaimed to do his own act in front of Victor.
“Lhat that gaze. You can always show a very horrible look even when you're not acting.”
“Hahahaha. Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Victor. You also look very young than most people your age.”
“Please, Mr. Victor.”
Victor went from table to table welcoming the other guests.
While Zaid, he was still standing in a corner behind Can. Communicating with the Emir to talk about what he will do.
“Zaid's bodyguard, do you want to drink?” Can look. Offer one glass of sloveny filled with alcohol.
“So, what the fuck are you? He can't drink. Zaid's bodyguard is at work.”
“Jeez, comeon. Just one glass. I also want Zaid's bodyguards to try drinks ...”.
“Gosh …. Why my stomach hurts all of a sudden. Looks like I have to go to the toilet. I'm sorry, Brother. I go first.”
“Zaid's bodyguard, come here. You need to stay with me. Don't stand corner there.”
Zaid lowered his head, then went to Can's desk.
“You already know, no, how was my relationship with Rose, when you first said that the other day? Then I'll bury it as a secret among the men, so, you don't have to worry about you getting into trouble.”
“Alright,” replied Zaid briefly.
“Starting this second, I hope there are no secrets between us, do you understand?” Can patted Zaid's shoulder. Embracing it.
“Sure. There will be no secrets between the employer and his personal bodyguard. I'll also keep what I hear as a secret.” Zaid looked down again standing in a corner behind Can.
“Hei, Zaid's bodyguard. Whatchu mean? Why are you standing there again?”