Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

003. Second Meeting = Mutual Protect

The sun begins to set by showing the perfect color of orange. It's so beautiful. So is Sima's heart at the moment.

He sat in the yard. Bald man, or just call him Gura. Sitting next to Sima, he handed her some papers.

“Bos, it's about inves–”

“Don't give me a job that's dizzying head.” Sima cut off Gura's words.

“Ah, fine. This is about the First Faction, they still seem to be fighting with us. Lately the behavior is increasing,” explained Gura.

“Oh, so. Let me take care of it later. By the way I want you to investigate someone.”

“Who is it, boss?!” asked Gura with enthusiasm and sparkling eyes.

“I don't know whose name. But he's one of the waiters who works at the Dadi Muncul cafe. The place I visited yesterday, anyway characteristics he is a black hair man who is rather long and innocent,” Sima said giving instructions.

“New targets?” thought Gura.

“Not, you fool. I was just wondering who he was. Because his innocence really makes you anxious,” said Sima with a slightly red face.

“It turns out to be a new target. Alright, boss. I'll investigate it right down to the roots. Guaranteed, I will not disappoint you,” said Gura while giving a thumbs up and smiling widely.

***

Evening came, Sima felt something today. It felt uneasy in his heart, and it was Gura's words that worried him.

Sima left the house quietly. He walked as usual, glancing around. Make sure no one's following.

The atmosphere at night is enlivened by many vehicles and traffic on the highway. And just then, someone wearing a mask made Sima flinch.

A moment stopped walking, remained silent and looked at the man's back. A look at the fish tattoo on his arm. Sima then followed.

First Faction, a group of thugs with fish tattoos who like to riot in Block D. There is no end to them committing crimes that make victims unable to talk to the authorities.

This is what makes Sima nervous. Lucky Sima's face is not easily recognized especially when it's night.

Map ..tap ...

Slowly step while tying her hair. Sima was wary of going around and then found the man met with 3 other people.

They entered a secluded alley beside the Dadi Muncul cafe which closed early. Sima's hunch is getting bad, something bad has happened again.

“What do you think I am? A criminal? Please report if you can, geeky man!”

“See this, his face is already battered. I wonder if he will report this or not?”

“Photo him, and send on big boss. Tell him that Block D threatened thugs like us.”

“Take the money then we go!”

The sound of blows or thumping was increasingly heard in the alley area. Then followed by a man's groan. Sima sped up a step and beat them all in one consecutive blow.

Not just 3-4 people. It turned out that there were some people who were ready to beat up Sima. They consider the woman to be strong if attacked impromptu. What if we were faced directly?

About 2-3 people, one of them volunteered while smiling mockingly and tightening his fists.

“Nona? A really strong woman, but you shouldn't be here, should you? Why come here anyway, oh ..” The man then glanced towards the man who fell on the ground.

“Don't say save your girlfriend?” thought.

Sima did not speak a word. He remained silent while holding back his anger but the fist was ready to punch them. Sima walked towards them casually as he picked up the hat lying down.

Maakk!

So fast, thugs can't dodge. He collapsed and continued to groan in pain. Feeling crowded after being punched by a woman, about to reply to an attack but what power his body does not respond.

Sima smiled faintly. The look seemed to glow bluish. Then continued attack after attack on the two remaining people.

“Awas!” But, suddenly the man who had previously fallen to the ground moved and lowered Sima's head as quickly as possible.

Maidservant!

His head was hit by a club. No one thought that the thug was still able to stand up and intended to hit Sima's head from behind.

Thanks to this man, Sima was not hit but instead, his own head became his victim.

“Ugh, it hurts once ..”

Blood kept flowing out. Sima looked surprised by what had just happened. Two of them have also fled. Remaining a hitter who still dared to take up arms.

“Wait, don't hurt women! This woman has nothing to do.”

Again he was surprised. This man was still able to stand up after what happened to his head. He could have died with heavy bleeding.

In his mind, Sima wondered, why is this weakling still putting up a body for a woman he doesn't even recognize? He was so persistent that he fought the bat while he was not armed at all.

Either stupid or maybe you're looking after your pride.

“Do not interfere with you, geeky man!” shouted the thug as he floated the beater.

Quickly, Sima pulled the collar of the stupid man's shirt and then held his hitter who almost hit Sima's face. For a moment he approached and put a folded piece of paper in the bag of the thug's shirt.

Sima then ended by hitting her face. And immediately the thugs fell down with bruised faces.

The situation is silent. A narrow alley. Flanked by shops and cafes, their voices were never heard by anyone else. It was like being in a soundproof room.

Sima was tired. Then put the hat back on her and walked away.

“Te-thank you!” said the man stammering.

Upon second thought Sima felt that this voice was quite familiar to her. If not wrong, the man with a plain face, who works as a waiter at the Dadi Muncul cafe.

If true, then it is bad. Sima hurriedly stepped even faster but the man followed her and continued to thank her.

“Thank you, thank you. You're a strong woman. I don't know why I became embarrassed myself, but already acting pretentious to protect but in the end you can beat them,” he said praising with a big smile.

The lights on the side of the road highlighted the man's face. Sima looked back and made sure that it was really the waiter he had met before.

“Oh, this Mbak ..”

“Get him start to wake up. I have to hurry up and go.”

Sima left immediately. Luckily the man no longer chased, it seemed he was thinking that Sima's figure might have been familiar.

“Hm, somehow I feel like I've seen his face. Have I seen him?” thought the man with a murmur.

Then turned around and once again he muttered, “Yah ..maybe just one of the customers.”

While at that time Sima who wander around him. Speed up the pace and continue to hope that the man does not recognize Sima. But on the other hand, especially in the depths of his heart, he felt happy that the man praised him cool. And amazed because the man also intends to protect her.