Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

033. Indra Aji = Poor People

A real man will not easily think dirty when a woman invites him into the room, but once he goes inside and sees a sight that is so blinding to the eye, spontaneously, Gura and the family man were shocked by the reddened face, and nearly bled out the blood from the two nostrils.

“Why just stop at the door? Quickly close the door and come closer!” pinta Sima pointed.

“Ba-ba-good!” Her nervousness made Gura stammer. Holding the doorknob alone he trembled, for fear that his bead would quickly turn back.

Same is the case with the former owner of this prospective land buyer, whose name is not yet known. He was resisting the volatile invisible desire by bowing his face deeply.

“You two look weird. Is there something wrong with my face?” asked Sima who was completely insensitive. He actually behaves normally because he considers the men in front of him today are just ordinary men.

Of course Sima would not think up to there Gura is his first subordinate who really respects Sima. Another story if the man in front of him is a loved one, such as Adrian or Dendi.

“Bos Sima, what need I also wait ...here?” asked Gura without turning around.

“Hey, wait. I don't want to be here alone, I'm afraid,” said the man who was in a tight bound condition, he said it softly.

“Yes, should. You should hear it too. Because he is not part of the First Faction itself, but a messenger by force,” Sima said.

“Be-so yes?”

“Ya, why? Turn around and look me in the eye when you talk. Isn't that good ethics?”

“Sorry if this offends you. Your clothes are too thin,” says Gura spontaneously.

“Oh, so. Sorry, this is because the weather is too hot, but the cooling has been turned on but still. Just hold on a minute.” He calmly said so.

Suddenly the two were immediately made silent, they did not know what to say again Sima had said to "just endure".

“In short there are things I want to know. May I know what your name is? Take it easy I won't torture you or anything,” Sima said, asking her name.

The man then answered without raising his head. “I'm your father's business partner, Miss Sima. Indra Aji.”

“Hm, so it seems. I'm sure it's a dark business or something, what business?”

“As per Miss says, it's dark business. Illegal gambling is very popular with many people, we built it together to make a lot of money,” he explained.

“It's not how much. Illegal gambling like that ..nothing but the many cases that are easily covered by Dad with just a piece of paper,” Sima said holding his anger.

Fist that strengthened until the muscles of his hands were visible, certainly made Indra Aji shudder. Afraid if he misspoke, and knew where he would talk honestly.

“I'm sorry about your family being held hostage, but I think it's a fitting reply. However, I myself am also guilty, eating the illicit money easily,” Sima said with a smile on his face.

Seen he was happy but it was not a happy face but a face that wanted to hit someone.

“Mafia, isn't it?”

“Yes, I know. Therefore I intend to change or maybe disband it,” Sima said without caring if Indra Aji will tell Sima's father.

“Nona itself knows that success cannot be achieved easily.”

“Forget that, sir. I'm just here as a representative. My greatest desire is to eliminate the leading garbage in all corners of the country.”

Sima moved from the edge of the bed that he was sitting on before, then approached Indra Aji to see his gaze directly.

“I want to help your family, at least once. What say?”

“Eh?” Who would have thought Sima would offer that.

“For what? Didn't I just barely kill you?” indra Aji asked in disbelief.

“I want to do this for several reasons. You just follow my words if you do not want to fate the same as the thugs who came with you earlier,” said Sima raised his index finger.

From there Indra Aji quite understand, the reason why the woman who once threatened him (Lisa) to want to commit crimes against the Papuana family, about a woman who is Sima, about her, it is known that Lisa herself was afraid of him.

Not only because of his strength that is beyond reason, even Indra Aji has never seen Sima fight, but also because of his bulky sense in facing all enemies calmly.

In this case, it is clear that the weakness is covered, even his subordinates can read all the movements of Indra Aji so that they can make a shield for their boss.

“What a horrible woman. Miss just wants to give you a once in a lifetime chance. If this is the way, want there or here also makes no difference,” said Indra Aji which makes sense.

“I know this is detrimental. But it's easy, my subordinates will follow you later from behind.”

“Wait, I—”

“Return to First Faction area. If you can meet directly the woman who threatened you, and say that one person was killed and their boss was injured because of you,”, Sima said again said his intention.

He told Indra Aji to say what he had just said before, so Lisa would think that his plan worked, even though the First Faction might not have moved completely.

“Then what if he finds out that I lied to him!”

“Your voice is too loud,” said Gura, he quickly grabbed the nape of Indra Aji's neck and dropped it on the floor.

“If he finds out that you're lying? Hm, then he is the one who makes a short wick,” he thought as he cleared his throat.

“Hah? What do you mean say that? If he knew I was lying, it was certain my family would die because of me!” A slightly loud yet hoarse voice, it seemed that Indra Aji was insisting on shouting.

“I told you, just tell me what I said to her just now. Your family I will save later,” said Sima who is still relaxed.

***

A certain intent or intention from Sima was actually read clearly but because of panic, Indra Aji also became difficult to think. In the end he went to the First Faction area which required him to leave City D.

Then I met Lisa, and I said it.

“One of his subordinates is dead and the woman who thinks of herself as their boss is injured by gunfire.”

Without answering anything, Lisa just smiled and left Indra Aji who was kneeling to her.

“Wait, how about my family?” ask Indra Aji.

“Your family? I don't remember that I ever held your family, sir. Thank you for your hard work,” Lisa said as she waved her hand.

“What?”

And what awaits Indra Aji is only a grim reaper, in the form of one official member of the First Faction opening fire right at the midpoint between his eyebrows.