Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

007. Feeling = Wounds

Inside is very noisy. One of Sima's boss subordinates contacted the big boss who was Sima's father.

“Boss is great, there is something I have to talk about. The boss' daughter seems to be starting her new love again,” she said with passion.

The big boss who was sitting relaxing in the courtyard of the house was shocked by the news. Everything that was seen, and heard by some subordinates there was all reported to the big boss.

The big boss seemed excited, the sparkle in the radiance of both eyes was visible, agreeing with what Sima had done, but on one hand he was still worried.

Big Boss Sukma: “[Are they now real?]”

“Iya, boss!”

Big Boss Sukma: “[What is the same man? If yes, then don't expect my blessing. The man who has hurt my daughter will never forgive me!]”

“No, boss. This man was different, even the man was having a fight with the boss's ex-girlfriend. So don't worry,” he said while giving a thumbs up.

Sukma Big Boss: “[Try to photo]”

As the big boss ordered, he immediately sent the evidence with the photo that was currently happening inside the cake shop. Both of them seemed enthusiastic without knowing that what happened inside was just engineering.

***

Back inside at this time, Adrian's murmur was more clearly visible. He came and got angry, making a fuss that disturbed the customers.

Shameless.

“I can't believe it! I know .. This must be the setting. There's no way you can forget me!” adrian's scream refutes Sima's statement.

Just like Adrian, Dendi was also in shock. He was surprised then suddenly Sima holding his arm and claimed to be his girlfriend.

“Ya, right! I know you must be lying. The Sima I know is someone who has never been in love other than me!”

So far, the man's spirit is Sima's first love. He said that Sima would not be easily attracted to other men. Although it was true, Sima tried to forget.

Sima pouted and remained firmly holding Dendi's arm. Code him to confirm it.

“I-it's right!” Dendi stutters, she gets nervous because she knows what Sima means right now. “Me and Sister Sima are now dating!” tukas Dendi while embracing Sima's hips stiffly.

Got a surprising sight. In addition to the customers, Sima's boss' subordinates were also excited. Jolted by what they had just seen, the drama had really happened.

Having run out of words, Adrian leaves and endures the unbearable embarrassment. The situation calmed down instantly. Sima and the others sighed tiredly, feeling relieved.

“Ah, sorry Ma'am!” Reflex, Dendi moved away from Sima.

“I should have said that, Dendi. And thank you for the help,” Sima said withstanding embarrassment.

Then he turned around and left, but his steps came to a halt as Dendi held him back by calling Sima's name.

“Mbak Sima's! It's the wound please treat it first here,” said Dendi anxiously.

Sima turned his head for a moment and said, “I will treat it later at home. Don't worry.”

“But, Mbak ..”

“From worrying about me. Didn't you come here to apply for a job here? You can also start post-work now, but the person who will help you is not me, but him,” explained Sima pointed to one of the permanent employees, Manda.

“Eh, I'm Mbak!?” ask the surprised Manda. Sima nodded.

“Why not here just do it, Ma'am? Here is safer,” said Dendi. Her anxious face was adorable, Sima was almost stunned by the good looks of this innocent and polite person.

Sima laughed blandly and then said back, “There is no P3K here, Dendi. That's why I'd like to stop by for a while outside to buy it.”

Momentarily Manda and Dendi understood the intention of Sima's sudden departure. Manda and Dendi thought the same way, that Sima, her superior, would go after the man. But it wasn't.

Besides, in such an injured condition, Sima would definitely not be able to walk far. Dendi intends to help him by replacing him go out but Sima refuses hard.

“Bos, your head hurt. Need I buy something for that?” ask Gura.

“Gura, you've been following me all along?” ask Sima back while leaning against the outside wall at the cake shop.

“Sorry, boss. Previously our other brother had taken a photo of the boss along with the man. We so accidentally saw scenes that as usual happen in romance movies.” Gura explained.

The brothers here in question are the males, all subordinates of the big boss and Sima boss who have long been considered like brothers themselves.

“Stupid, it's just pretend.”

“By the way boss, your wound ..”

“This is just a regular wound. More importantly, does he not feel pain anymore? The bandage on the back of his head has been removed, does it matter?” ask Sima who is worried about Dendi.

“I don't know either. The man never seemed to go to the hospital to check his own wounds. It would be better if the boss himself asked him,” is obviously Gura who scratches his non-itchy head.

While waiting for Gura to bring his bandage, Sima stole a glance at Dendi from the back window. Cuddle up, and make sure Dendi is okay.

“It looks like Dendi doesn't look sick at all. But is that true? Didn't just the day after yesterday he was injured, shouldn't have healed that fast,” Sima muttered.

Dendi's jolly character never changes. Even now, he is trying to cook sponge cake. Sima was sure that Dendi could do it, secretly he excited her with a burning gaze.

“Bos, what are you doing?”

“Eh!”

Gura was suddenly behind Sima. Sima was shocked and almost fell. Almost the existence of the two of them was discovered by the others.

“Huh, make it a shock. I think who,” said Sima immediately away from the back window.

“Sorry boss. In part why peek so,” said Gura was holding back laughter while he helped her clean the wound.

“Already silent. I'm just making sure he's really okay. The wound on the head can not be underestimated especially he hit the boxer, must be very sick!” sima grumbled annoyedly as he clenched his fist. Feeling that his revenge on those thugs was still not enough.

“Bos self-conscious little dong. The boss himself was also injured from wearing such high heels, right?” sindir Gura smiled faintly.

“What? See her? Hey, Gura! I just can't balance my body so it's not that these high heels know!” amuk Sima refuted Gura's words.

“Ya, whatever. I'm just trying to warn the boss not to wear those high heels again.”

After Gura closes Sima's wound with a wound plaster. Gura then had a serious face, his gaze heading across the street. Sima who saw it immediately looked in the same direction.

“The big boss doesn't seem quite satisfied with your actions on Adrian. He said less,” said Gura.

“He's part of Block D, shouldn't overdo it. Someday surely we will need his help, whatever it is,” said the Boss with a flat face.

“But ..I want to beat him once,” Sima added with a grin.