JASMINE FOR THE MAFIA LORD

CHAPTER 12 - In A Transaction

Five days passed, and,

Raizon is assigned by Alfhonso to meet a customer who wants to buy Alfhonso's dark goods.

But Alfhonso told Jasmine to participate in the transaction meeting.

“Why is Miss Jasmine involved in this transaction sir?" raizon asked his master.

“I just want him to witness firsthand what we're working on. He has to learn to see for himself in the field" Alfhonso told his right hand.

“But this is very risky sir" Raizon denied protesting his master's decision.

“She has faced more dangerous, she will get used to it" said Alfhonso.

Raizon just shook her head, and passed to pick up Jasmine at the apartment.

In a slightly hot afternoon,

In front of an old warehouse, around it were many used and damaged cars piled up.

Two groups were seen discussing. Several cars were parked across the street, the cars on the left side belonged to Raizon and his men, the cars on the right side belonged to Gurt and his men.

After the handover of goods and money reached an agreement, Raizon and Gurt shook hands to mark their affair had been completed.

But one of Gurt's men turned to look at the windshield parked on the left side. He continued to observe with slightly pinched eyes.

“Hey!, what's up?!" asked Gurt, to his men who were seriously looking at one of the Raizon group cars.

“In the car there is a person who does not go down, lest he spy or..don't-don't we are in the trap Boss.”

The words of Gurt's men made all the gunmen turn towards the car parked some distance away.

“Hey! Raizon!, who's in that car?!, why didn't he get off? Are you trying to frame me?!"

Gurt's shout at Raizon makes spontaneously all Gurt's men cocked weapons and prepared to shoot.

“Hey! Wait!, he's a nobody!, I'm not going to frame you Gurt!" raizon.

All of Raizon's men also automatically return to point their weapons at Gurt and his men.

“Let my men see it" Gurt said.

“Hey! Wait!!, it's Gurt, we have agreed with this traction, right?” Raizon did not want anything bad to happen with Jasmine sitting in the car.

“If you forbid us to check, that means right my guess.” said Gurt who also pointed his weapon at Raizon.

“Akh!" Raizon rubbed her hair back.

Gurt with his facial cue ordered his men to check on someone who was in the car.

Raizon and his men cannot resist and are forced to let Gurt's men check into the car.

One of Gurt's men approached the car and when he got to the side of Raizon's car, the man told the man inside to open the windshield.

The car glass slowly opened, and there was a beautiful white girl who was not worthy to be in that place, she was in the front seat.

“Bos!!, there are beautiful creatures here Boss!" yelled Gurt's men laughing.

The man told Jasmine to get out of the car and point her gun at Jasmine so that the girl would walk towards Gurt and the others.

Raizon simply lowered her head and could not bear to see Jasmine forcefully stepping towards them.

“Hey! Don't touch him!, you bastard!" Raizon suddenly encouraged Gurt's men who were holding somewhat rough upper arms of Jasmine to walk.

“Uuuuu...waaw, you guys brought a girl apparently.” Gurt looked at Jasmine and teased her a little.

All of Gurt's men seemed to be teasing Jasmine, they were a little rowdy and laughing, some were even about to touch Jasmine's arm.

Raizon swiftly stepped forward to block Jasmine and pointed her weapon straight at Gurt.

“Stop Gurt!, or your life ends today!" threaten Raizon who has cocked his long barrel weapon.

Spontaneously, all of Raizon's men lined up to form a posse protecting Jasmine with a weapon that was being pointed at their rivals.

“Hey!, why did you bring a girl to this transaction?, isn't that weird?" gurt.

“It's none of your business!" raizon said a little.

“What he is-..” Gurt's sentence is truncated.

“Do you know who you are seducing?!, this one belongs to Lord Alfhonso, if you still want to breathe and have no business with master Alfhonso, you better stop your behavior, you know, you fool!" Raizon valiantly protected the frightened Jasmine.

Raizon's words made all of Gurt's men suddenly silent and throw one another's eyes.

They looked at Gurt, and their leader hinted at all his men to retreat.

“Sorry, we don't know about it.I think our transaction has been completed. Come!!” Gurt left and followed all his men into their car and they left the place.

Raizon let out a long sigh and turned to look towards Jasmine.

“Sorry for this incident miss" he said.

“You are not mistaken Mr. Raizon, thank you for protecting me" Jasmine said.

Finally they returned home, Jasmine and Raizon were in the same car.

“Mr Raizon, why did you tell them that I belonged to Mr. Alfhonso?" jasmine was still in the car.

“If I don't say that, chances are you will be their moons and there could be a shootout, then the transaction will be void" Raizon said in a statement to Jasmine.

“But, don't you belong to Lord Alfhonso miss?" raizon said as she glanced slightly at Jasmine.

“Ah, no sir, I do not belong to master Alfhonso, even miss Lyra is closer to master Alfhonso than I am, I only work for him" Jasmine said.

Raizon just smiled at the corner of her lips, knowing that her master actually did like Jasmine in appeal to Lyra or other women.

Finally Raizon called Alfhonso, reporting that the transaction was successful despite the slight problem of Jasmine earlier.

Alfhonso sounded a bit panicked asking about Jasmine, but Raizon explained that Jasmine was fine, and their conversation on the phone was over.

“Mr Alfhonso sounds worried about you miss" Raizon said.

“Ah, I think it's just your feeling Mr. Raizon.” tepis Jasmine.

On another sunny day, the wind blows softly….

From this morning Jasmine took a walk around the city to visit several places, she had time to the ATM retrieval to check how much money her work made the other day, the next day, because Alfhonso gave the card as payment for his work, only that day he checked it, and how surprised he was when he saw the nominal numbers on the screen of the ATM machine is very large in number, it was far beyond his predictions.