BETWEEN THE CEO AND THE MAFIA

Morning Chat

Morning's approaching. Prita squirmed her body after waking up from her deep sleep. The clock shows at five in the morning. He immediately remembered last night's incident. Immediately he got off the bed to the living room downstairs.

He scrunched his forehead. Bayu was not there. He checked the rooms downstairs. Blank. There is nothing in the kitchen or bathroom. He ran towards the outside door. The door is unlocked.

"Well! The man left not to talk. People's doorways are not locked. For there is no maling," he grumbled.

He went to the living room table to clean up the equipment that was used overnight to treat Bayu's wounds. The tail of his eyes suddenly led to an object lying in the corner of the sofa. A brown purse that he suspected might belong to Bayu.

He took the wallet and opened it to confirm his assumption. Right, that wallet belongs to Bayu. Seen from the photo ID card and the name listed there "Bayu Bagaskara".

Prita resumes cleaning activities and keeps his wallet, as he believes the owner will definitely look for him. After finishing, he cooked breakfast. He usually only cooks one portion for himself. But, this morning he cooked two portions because Ayash would come later. Finished cooking, he bathed and decorated himself.

"Ting keg's.... "

The sound of the house bell ringing. Prita rushed to open the door with a neat appearance.

"Hey... " She said with a smile.

Without warning Ayash immediately hugged him and kissed the top of his head.

"Let's have breakfast first." invite Prita directly to take her lover to the dining table.

He served a plate of fried rice and a glass of milk in front of Ayash. Ayash immediately enjoyed it. Prita just smiled to herself.

"Your clothes are very neat, Yang. Where the hell are you going?" asked Prita who realized her boyfriend's appearance was a bit different. During this time, Ayash always dressed casually if he met her.

"I'm going to work, Yang. I want to work hard so that your marriage capital can be collected quickly."

Prita chuckles with Ayash's dreadlocks. "I thought you were just on vacation, Yang."

"I've graduated... Papa told me to run his company here. If the development is good, he said the company I can have. Like you're gonna be mine."

Prita chuckled again. Ayash was never really serious when spoken to. There was a joke he made. But suddenly his face became gloomy.

"Yashwas... "

"Hmmm... "

"Can we really get married, huh?" tanyanya doubt.

"Cong of a sudden say that? Do you like other people?"

"No! I just like you. Since High School, I just like you. It's just like we're getting less and less level."

"What level? Playing a game again."

"I mean, you know. I'm an orphan, just a high school graduate. Working just as a kindergarten teacher and a restaurant waiter. My father's company and his assets have been taken away from me. I just have this house, you know. I feel like a potato, it's not worth it to you."

"Oh my God.. Do I want to rob you? I'm just your wedding owner."

Prita shook his head because again Ayash's answer was not serious.

"I'm afraid om and aunty don't agree."

"They know your condition. All this time, they also know our relationship. You know your mom not just yesterday. You've met them many times, not once. Do you think they're cruel in-laws?"

"No. They're so nice, already like my own parents."

"Then don't think weird anymore. Do I need to call my mom? You can ask yourself."

"No need."

"Do you live in my apartment? You can practice being my wife." teased Ayash.

Prita's face immediately flushed. "What the hell."

*****

Elsewhere, Bayu seemed to be sitting quietly leaning on the sofa with her legs placed on the table. His hand was folded over his chest. It looked as if eight men were kneeling in front of him with their bodies full of cuts and scarred buckles.

"I'm sorry, my men, boss. They didn't know that Red Kalong had joined Tiger King yet."

"Well, 'cause they were homeless last night."

He suddenly recalled his appalling appearance upon meeting the woman who made him fall in love at first sight.

"Sorry, Boss."

"Restraining your members to be classy thugs! Stop wandering the streets for pennies. That's shameful. If there are no commands, do not move on your own. Your job is to obey only your superiors."

"Good, boss."

"Now you can get out!"

Hearing Bayu's orders, they immediately came out. The behavior of his new men still upset him.

Tiger King was a dark organization owned by his father, Samuel Bagaskara. He was assigned to this city to increase the influence of his organization. One of them by conquering the strongest group of thugs, namely Red Kalong.

Initially her father's decision to send her to S City made her very upset. Moreover, he was almost finished off by the street thugs there. But, behind it all, there is something interesting that makes him happy.

Yes, thanks to being gang-raped by the thugs, he meets a woman who first fascinated him even to the stage of obsessing.

"Ben... "

"Yes, Boss." said someone who went straight in to see Bayu.

"You got the information I asked for, right?"

"Here you go, boss." he replied, handing over a brown map to Bayu.

Bayu then opened the map. He smiled looking at some portraits of women he liked. Well-favoured.

"Prita Asmara.

Documents and information about the woman were read. It turns out that Prita's father was a successful businessman. The house that Prita occupied also showed the remnants of success. But, to his astonishment, the woman was just a high school graduate and worked as an honorary kindergarten teacher and restaurant waitress.

"Ben, why is this woman's job so apprehensive? Why didn't he take over his father's company?"

"Ah, yes, Boss. His company was taken over by his uncle. All of her parents' assets were taken. So, that woman has nothing left."

'Hmm. it turns out that there are people who can do evil to my beloved.' Inner Bayu.

"Ben. Please investigate about his uncle. And also investigate the cause of death of his two parents. I feel like there's something weird about that woman's life story."

"But, what for, boss? Is this included in our business dealings?"

"This is my personal request. At least I should thank him for helping me out of those fucking thugs. You can't tell anyone else."

"Good, Boss."

'Asmara Prince... It seems that from now on we will meet often. I'll get you the life you're supposed to have.'