
The present....
“How, what information do you get, come on, we're mafia combined, there's no way that dime you guys get.” Dome nagging like a mother can not buy money from her husband alone. He had asked for his letter before the report was given, even the opening sentence still hung on their lips.
“This sir.” One of the officers handed him an ipad and an envelope.
“This is what? Interesting no, I am lazy if the contents are not good according to my expectations, reducing my finger energy just for futile things.” Not tired like that boy past puberty to return bribes like starving chicks.
Honestly, if not the son of a Hiro Taoka, the leader of two large mafia, as well as their boss, it could be that Dome's mouth has been stretched by them and dried in the hot sun and sprinkled with salt on all sides. So they kept the anxiety and annoyance at once over the unprofitable comments that slid smoothly from the boy's mouth.
“Just open sir.” His bodyguard was calm.
“Ck, I asked, interesting no.” Ngeyel time Hiro's son, pretentious feel the busiest and pretentious that his energy reserves are at the level of limited edition and can not go out for nothing.
“Very sir. Very.” Full of confidence, that's what his bodyguard said.
“Awas if not.” Threaten the Dome, then scroll through the ipad screen and open the envelope locking theme on its right side.
His eyes were busy back and forth, back and forth, sliding right and then left, and then fretting. Focus, his forehead wrinkled deep and...
Brake!!!!
“Omo!!!! It exceeded my expectations. Whoa!!! Come here, come here you.” Dome screamed loudly while waving her hand at her bodyguard earlier.
According to him, now the man was standing by his boss's son,
Greb!
Teletubbies!!! Hugging.
“Good, good, I love your work.” Dome patted the bodyguard's burly and stern back while praising their performance, but to the bodyguard deep in his innermost mind he cursed his master's behavior.
‘Damn Hiro's son! arhgggg.’ Pekiknya, sighing heavily but tried as slow as possible so as not to make this boy baper.
“Good, later I give you a bonus for everything.” Dome says take off a hug.
“Dih, disgusting once anyway.” He who hugged, he also shook his hand to clean his body that was in contact with the guard earlier.
“Lain times don't cuddle.” See reigned.
“Sana go, I have to see my doctor after this.” drive him out on those 4 bodyguards who were vehemently mistreated them with swearing in their hearts all.
5 minutes later, Doni's doctor and Dira behind him poked out from behind the door. Visiting the labile patient who he said today distributed free paintings to several nurses in the psychiatric building, and it is not necessary to guess what the picture is. Not far from the intimate part of women of course. But, because of the condition of the boy who suffered from one of the neuroses or psychiatric symptoms due to a deep trauma, the, so it can not be said as an act of sacrilege from medical personnel who are red when presented with extraordinary work from a Taoka Dome.
“Ehm.” Deham Dira accompanies doctor Doni.
“Hai baby.” Look, not looking at the situation, the boy is still calling Dira by that name.
“You are today doing a painting share?” ask Dira while watching the notes in the hands of Doctor Doni.
“Hmm, charity work, free.” Cetus Dome chuckled.
“Dih, free charity, profit not slapped you.” While Dira heard Dome's casual speech.
“Dira!” doctor Doni exclaimed, so that the woman did not nag her patient.
“Yes doctor. Yes, sorry Dome.” Dira sometimes forgets the condition of the Dome, if only outside of course it is in the deplaknya head Dome so as to return to his factory suit before illness.
“Hmm,when ya.” Sok thought, propping up his chin, Dome glanced at Dira.
“Do it.” Said Dira suggesting.
“Should? I want you to be my girlfriend, Dira.” Dome giggled as she declared the terms just now. Didn't think he was surrounded by young girls, instead choosing adult women like Dira. Indeed Dira nothing less, only their age is adrift so far. And it will definitely be an overlap between him and Dira.
Dira sighed, turning to Doni's doctor who held back laughter looking at Dira's frustrated attitude.
“Doctor, can't we just anesthetize directly?” whispered Dira who was answered by the head by Doctor Doni.
“It must be patient approval, Dira.” Answer doctor Doni.
Crazy indeed, the crazy conditions proposed by the Japanese mafia boy is very frustrating for a Dira. He needs Dome information so they can do the next action, because not forever the boy will be a reliable painter special female dark tools, right?
“You don't mess around with Dome, it has nothing to do with it at all.” Dira gesas.
“Come on, I need the support of loved ones if the fact that made me like this is revealed.” Reply Dome with a face. Again Dira breathed out his breath.
“You have parents, friends, and many girls who will give you attention.” Timpal Dira reasoned.
Dome shakes, “No, I need you, doctor.” Cried Dome pleading.
“That's your business, Dira.” Before Dira asked for help, Doni's doctor had already refused.
“You.” Dira approached, patting the dust that seemed to be the only reason he patted Dome's shoulder.
“I'm a grown woman, you're like my sister, Dome.” Dira emphasized the age difference as the reason for rejecting the boy, after all he still held Alexio's name on his heart.
“Enough 3 months only, just three months doctor. If my race is just an obsession, and you don't reciprocate my feelings, then we split up at that time. The opposite is also.” Pinta Dome did not take a step back.
Dira looked at the boy's sincerity, he was like a dejavu, Jonathan asked him to be a lover within a month, and broke up within the allotted time, and now, the boy asked for it.
“Alright, I hope you don't cross the line.” Dira's sweat that Dome subscribed to with a smile full of sumringah.
“Tomorrow I'm ready to do whatever you want, doctor Doni.” Said Dome without removing his gaze from Dira who had been staring at Doctor Doni.
“Alright, I will schedule and prepare everything, Dome.” Doctor Doni then patted Dira's arm as a form of support for the ridiculous decision.
I don't know who's spreading it, surely there's only 3D who knows, Dira, Doctor Doni and Dome. But all over the psychiatric building excited about the news. Even whispers of gossip spread to the ears of Kairan Ladh and Alexio.
“What the fuck, how could my daughter... Oh my God!!!” erang Ladh heard ridiculous news about his daughter who was in a relationship with the son of the mafia leader.
Also Alexio, “Bring the boy to me, he seems to be tired of living.” His orders were sharp, his hands were clenched, the bet with Alan was not touched by the man who was still aggressively approaching Dira. It looks like there must be a fistfight or a threat to shake up Alan's new family company. And the Japanese boy, now must be Alexio's next opponent, for daring to disturb his woman as well.
Though he was busy going back and forth monitoring Suprapto movements known to Alexio's men to do suspicious things, and about the presence of a woman named Inda also still gray existence, his existence, and now he was disturbed when he failed if Dira was in a relationship with another man who turned out to be a unstable boy.
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“Send this package to Alexio, and make sure he sees its contents.” Linda, from the car, handed him an envelope containing information for her son. I don't know why he's involved Alexio in his game.
“You should keep quiet and forget everything, Alexio. Why should you interfere in the matter mama.” Sneaky Linda. Gazing at the view of the towering grass, his eyes were already sore, given his concern that his act of revenge could hurt his son this time.