Hot Night, Passion With The Psychopath

Hot Night, Passion With The Psychopath
Kilang's Immortality



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Already these two days, Jasmine's life felt calmer, with no Chiko present around her.


Right now, as usual Jasmine was in her flower shop. He was arranging flowers so that they could become new displays in his shop.


Shortly after, someone came along, apparently a new customer.


“Happy afternoon? Can I help you?” Jasmine asked softly and politely as well.


The man turned his head towards Yasmin, “hemm, I want flowers for my wife mbak, who is beautiful, fresh and fragrant.” He answered with a confused looking face. He still doesn't know what to choose.


Jasmine nodded her head slowly, “then this one is just.” Jasmine exclaimed, on a rose that was white.


“Rose?” Ask the man again.


“Yes, because the Rose is a Symbol of Love and Compassion, the beauty of the rose is considered to be a symbol of love and affection from the person who gives it. Therefore, this flower is often given to loved ones, especially for white roses, Well if the meaning of white roses in marriage symbolizes loyalty, purity, and innocence.” It was obviously Jasmine who made the man smile hearing that.


“Alright, if so I want the white rose one yes.” Say the man, and pay the bill immediately.


“Hopefully the day is pleasant,” exclaimed Jasmine again, when the man had already paid the interest.


“Thanks mbak.” Reply to the man again.


Before long, looks Galang who just came, “Hei Jasmine,” said with a smile.


“Hai Galang.” Greet Jasmine back.


“How are you doing?” Galang asked, asking news from his former best friend's lover.


“Not bad.” Jasmine replied with a soft look.


“Canva?” Galang asked, looking for his nephew.


“Hemm, Canva there's Les Piano, so she'll probably be home in the afternoon.” Answer Jasmine again.


“Oh yes? Jas, there's something I want to talk to.” Saying to Jasmine.


“What's up? Looks really serious?” Jasmine asked, feeling that Galang's current countenance had changed.


“It's about the killer Canva Jas,” Galang replied, making Jasmine pause for a moment, then smile thinly in response.


“It wasn't that by then the killer had already been caught? Then what else is this?” Jasmine asked, feeling strange from arriving - Galang had come here to discuss this matter.


“I know, actually you feel hurt to Angel, because for the sake of saving Angel Canva must sacrifice his life.” The sign of Galang, who could understand the feelings of Jasmine.


Jasmine reluctantly looked towards Galang, she turned her body so that Galang did not see that she was crying at this time.


“Jasmine.” Call Galang again.


Jasmine tried hard, and wiped her tears, then she turned to look towards Galang. “What can we say? Whoever's the killer, I don't want to care and why should I know?” The current Jasmine, indeed chose not to get involved with anyone's friends in Canva's past.


Not because he hated it or how, it was just that right now he was willing to live quietly together with his son. He did not want to have another problem, what else was the problem of death in the past, which could only make himself feel even more devastated.


“I just want to get justice for Canva Jas, no more.” Galang said, giving understanding to Jasmine, that what they have been doing all this time, only to get justice for her best friend who has been willing to sacrifice for Angel and herself.


“Galang, if I'm honest, I was disappointed, at that time I felt just disappointed, because what?”


“Because of Canva, I'm her lover but she was even willing to die to save Angel from being kidnapped by your family's enemies,” he told Galang.


“Canva is not who - who, she is not your family either, but she has a great sense of friendship, until the moment I forbade her to leave, she completely ignored me for your sake.” Connect again.


“Alright, Jas, I -“ he said interrupted when he saw someone who entered the flower shop owned by Jasmine.


“Hallo, Darling, good afternoon.” The man who was none other than Chiko, the man who had disappeared for two days, but now appeared again.


Galang and Jasmine looked at Chiko seriously. “Ngapain you here?” Jasmine asked with a pout.


Chiko was confused, with Jasmine's question, and then she turned to the side, took a flower from Jasmin's shelf and gave it to the woman.


“For you, as the epitome of my love.” Chiko said with a sweet smile.


Jasmine instantly snatched the flower, “ini my flower! Just pay not told me yet.” Touch Jasmine, and put the flower back in its place.


Chiko was not offended, but she instead put on her sweet smile, but made Jasmine even more annoyed to see him.


“Can't? Don't you smile? Tired of knowing,” exclaimed Jasmine, asking that Chiko not show her smile.


“I smile at the sign of worship he said.” Chiko is so relaxed.


“But if most are also rich crazy people, rich you.” Reply Jasmine again, but the face of the judge Jasmine is what makes Chiko feel more and more fallen in her trap.


Then Chiko looked towards Galang, “Hallo, I am Chiko, the future lover of Jasmine.” Sapanya introduced herself to Galang, by extending her hand.


React alone Galang surprised to see the Tattoo of Profit - Profit on Galang's hand, and said the number 1. “Inclose?” He muttered, then looked at Chiko fixedly.


“You are the chairman of Phantom Trope.” He muttered in surprise, and even immediately retreated his steps out of fear.


Chiko felt confused, because it turns out that there are ordinary people who understand the meaning of the tattoo symbol that he has.


Jasmine looked at Galang's expression, which seemed to be afraid of seeing Chiko, even the man to the point of looking cold sweat as it held back his feelings.


Chiko, who felt that her helping hand was not on the tile, chose to pull back her hand and smiled, and stepped closer towards Jasmine.


“Jasmine.” Shouted Galang, and then pulled Jasmine away from Chiko.


“What the hell is Galang? Why are you scared like that?” Jasmine asked Canva's late best friend.


Galang shook his head slowly, “She? Since when do you know him?” Galang asked, in the middle, how could Jasmine meet this person who he said was the hardest to find?


The Phantom Trope is the most feared Mafia crime group in the world, consisting of 12 people and one chairman. And the other 11 became his men.


However, only 11 of his men, no one has been able to defeat him. Since every one of his men lost, they would rather die by suicide than give information to their opponents. And if anyone dies, then the group will look for another candidate who can determine his position.


The group was able to make a protection that is difficult to penetrate, so the State even the police are very difficult to track them.


This group, only moved if anyone dared to hire them, because they would not move if the money was not there. They do not care who they want to kill, or which bank they want to steal, the most important thing for them is Money and Money only.


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