Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

040. Love, Love, Everything For Love!

“Let's go, Dendi.” With her soft voice, Sima took Dendi and carried her away away from Seri.

“Wait! How's me?! Hey!!”

In the end Seri was left by both of them. He felt chaotic because now he was alone, even walking quickly would make him even more restless.

“Hopefully I'm still safe. But, I'm not sure.”

Finally he stepped out of the hotel, and there came an uncomfortable feeling that someone was following him from behind. Initially, Seri's steps were very slow then accelerated little by little and the person still followed him clearly.

Seri was eager to scream but his mouth felt like something was holding him back, now his legs started shaking. He was very doubtful if he should go home?

“Then this makes no difference. If he gets angry, how? I'm scared, somebody, anybody. Please.”

The series then stopped stepping. I don't know what's with him today, because usually Seri will always go around the road and go home, but now he's not, because his legs are not strong anymore.

There were many people here but he was powerless to ask for help out of fear that his helper would be beaten by that person.

“No! Why should I doubt! I have to fight him!”

He then remembered the words of Dendi, who was busy dating at the amusement park. Riding high rides is not a Seri habit, but at that time Dendi said,

"Nobody knows before trying. Fight that fear with a conviction, then that courage will arise by itself!" So he said, and the words finally came from the heart then Seri racked his brain.

“Really! Fight your fear!” Seri half-screamed while walking quickly without looking back.

“I am not afraid, and will fight against that fear. If he dares to threaten me, then I must find my own weapon!” he said encourage himself.

Then the tail of Seri's eyes swirled in search of his own weapon. And then he remembered one sharp object in his bag right now.

“Yang sharp ..I only have needles. But no problem! This is my gun!”

He found his own gun, but it was just a needle. Can it? Although sharp yet thin and easily broken in just an instant by a human hand.

Shortly before he acted, Seri again stopped stepping. Then take a few breaths. Then turn around the body.

While shouting, “AYO! FIGHT ME!” his screams were loud by brandishing the tip of the needle and closing the eyes.

But, there was no response or anything. Usually, the person who is Seri's ex-girlfriend will act decisively if Seri fights back. But now there was no sign that the man was going to come out of hiding.

Hearing her voice no, Seri opened her eyes slowly.

“Eh?”

There is only passing people, no presence focused only on him. Seri was silent in confusion.

It happened because the stalker had been captured and dragged away by his junior subordinates.

“Bos Sima, I already caught that stalker and now it is in the trunk of the car.” Nata gave his report.

[“Oh, nice work too, cute guy. Are you driving a car?”] Sima by phone asked.

“Yes. Want to flap boss?”

[“If he can't swim, sink him into the open sea. If you can, then burn him in a garbage dump. Understand?”]

“Good, Boss Sima!”

A very sadistic order has come down from Sima's mouth. Sima was still with Dendi, and Dendi heard the conversation.

“Mbak?”

“Did I hear wrongly that Mbak said ..em, terrible thing?” asked Dendi doubtfully.

“Oh, don't tell me you think I said that horrible thing to someone? I'm not that bad, Dendi,” replied Sima lying well.

“Eh, then what?” tanyanya.

“Ular. This snake is terrible, he is almost as big as anaconda,”, Sima said, who increasingly lies.

“Oh, so! It's worth the choice just dumped into the sea or burned in a place of burning, it turns out so? Hm, hm,” said Dendi back sumringah. His feelings became very relieved after hearing Sima's answer which turned out to be not as expected Dendi.

“Yes, sometimes there are many snakes or other wild animals (humans) that must be eradicated in order for the city to be clean. One day I will stab the heart of the city (me) the center of the ringleader of the wild animals,” Sima said straightforwardly.

“Piercing those terrible words Mbak,” said Dendi.

“But those are the fitting words right?”

Just by changing the aliases, it was clear Sima's goal would not change as long as the crime existed. Even if the group, mafia like Sima has vanished on the face of the earth, there will certainly be crimes born later.

That is life, which has no end or beginning that no one will ever know. Bet on life to protect the future.

“Dendi, is your dream just to be a chef and college?” Sima suddenly mentioned this again.

Inadvertently made Dendi remember her sweet and warm memories with her Mother. And also a deep longing.

“It was originally so, but it looks like it will add more.”

“Hm, what is it?”

“Entah why I feel comfortable with Sister Sima. Every time Mabak Sima always comes to help me, I really appreciate it but I think that the return is not enough,” thought Dendi.

“That's more than enough for me, Dendi. You don't have to reply to someone like me.” Sima's words imply that he is a bad person who should not get the compassion or kindness that is in Dendi.

“Hust! And I feel like I'm in love!” exclaimed Dendi who then walked a little faster than Sima, then stood in front of him.

“Mbak Sima, say, do I have to repay all of Mbak's kindness with this feeling? My whole soul and body!” dendi.

Taps!

The final step had been dealing so closely with Dendi, the man who made her fall in love for the second time. The man who made her continue to hope that this illogical love exists.

“Mbak?”

What was Sima thinking about? Falling in love is not as easy as turning your hands. But which heart can lie.

“Don't tell me that!” yelled Sima who then sat crouching while covering her face with both palms.

Those sparkling eyes, that sincere wide smile, that easily recognizable face, that little big eyeball of hers because it was always cheerful at all times. And the mole that decorated him, as if this man was not a human but rather,

“Angel!”

What a power for Sima, he fell in love and was once betrayed by someone. Sima thought, maybe this is the reply because Sima's hands were left dirty from birth.

But now he is in love for the second time. And the hope was growing, his desire to live as an ordinary person who experienced grief, might be realized with Dendi.