
After talking to the man for a while. Nabila typed on his phone screen and then showed the man, "This pack I cicil half the price of this yes" said Nabila.
"Thank you, Non."
"I should be grateful." Nabila smiled while returning her phone into her bag not forgetting she deactivated.
Kevin is getting curious what exactly is Nabila and the man discussing? So that Nabila to show the contents of his phone to Om it?
Almost half an hour Nabila and the owner of the apartment spoke. If you have finished paying half the price of the apartment.
"Good because it's late at night I permit a break." He stood up from the chair while carrying a bag on his left shoulder, while both hands pulled two suitcases on his left-right hand.
Seeing Nabila who was in trouble The owner of the apartment offered help.
"Let me help you with one of your suitcases, Miss." the man's permission was polite.
"Oh...Thank you very much, Sir." When she smiled, she felt very helpful. Nabila gave one suitcase to the man.
"Together." replied the man while receiving the suitcase from Nabila's hand.
''Just look I'll break his hand.'' growled Kevin.
Ting...
The two entered the elevator to the tenth floor.Unit apartment Nabila. two minutes in the elevator finally.
Ting...
The elevator stopped on the tenth floor of the Nabila apartment unit. Nabila pushed one of his suitcases as well as the man who owned the apartment he pushed one of Nabila's suitcases tailed from behind Nabila.
The woman began to press the digit in the door password earlier she had been told by the owner of the apartment plan Nabila will also change the password of the apartment door later. Maybe tomorrow now his body is so tired it needs rest.
Then the man brought two suitcases Nabila entered put lined up in the living room of the apartment, Nabila.
''Thank you, sir, for helping me with my suitcase."
"Well, the apartment's been cleaned.'' Nabila smiled he was happy the owner of this apartment was very good and diligent. He looked around the apartment room. Comfortable, clean.Sama with the apartment Nabila in Spain the difference tomorrow he will do everything himself without the help of a waiter. No problem first in the Nabila home has been trained independently, working hard Ajdi Nabila do not worry about it.
''All kitchen furniture rooms and living rooms are complete,'' continued Nabila again.
''Same-sama Miss.Betul. This used to be my apartment with my family. May Miss happily stay here.'' The man told me a glimpse.
''Absolutely, sir. I am very happy.'' said Nabila. He breathed a sigh of relief as he dropped his body on the sofa.
The man was saying goodbye because Nabila's suitcase had all been entered into the apartment.
''Fine, Non. I'm sorry because it's midnight said the man.
''Thank you sir. I'm so sorry that you are still waiting for me here at midnight.'' Nabila felt bad.
''It's okay Non. It just so happened that I really needed money for my daughter's health.
''Oh my goodness, sir. Again, forgive me, sir. I pray that your daughter will soon recover from the pain she suffered.'' said Nabila politely.
''Amin,'' replied the man.
After saying goodbye, the man went out and left Nabila at the apartment.
Nabila brought both suitcases into the room because of his tired body. The two-hour Spanish-Paris trip plus a taxi trip of almost an hour to the apartment made the body and eyes of Nabila could not to tidy clothes into the closet or just clean himself.
''Just sleep. My body is very tired.'' complained Nabila. He put his bag on the bed and dropped his body. He lay down with one hand on his forehead another hand rubbed his stomach.
''You must be strong support mama yes do not fuss tomorrow mama will find a job here. We, must work hard for both of our lives here, Paris.'' Nabila murmured. His eyes slowly closed towards dreamland.
***
Because, Nabila had entered the apartment, Kevin took off his mask and hat. He got out of the car waiting for the owner of the apartment right in front of the lobby door.
Grep...
The man was very shocked when he was pulled violently by Kevin. He was also very surprised when the one who pulled his hand was one of the Red Devil mafia members.
''Red Devil? What's my fault?'' the man's mind was terrified.
"Sir what do you want? Sorry as far as I know, I didn't do anything wrong." the man started to get scared. He knows who he's talking to but he hasn't done anything wrong. Then why is his mouth on the back, in the twisting of his hands backwards as if he were a criminal or a business enemy.
''Don't talk too much! Follow my orders! Then you can survive." Kevin put his lips closer to the man's ear and whispered threateningly.
''Enter!'' tell Kevin. The other hand opened the car door one more hand still twisted the man's hand.
He opened the car door and pushed the man into his car. Like a cow in a nose match, the man according to him got into the car and immediately sat in the back seat of the driver, without asking anything.
Plaque..
The mobster closed the car door violently. Kevin sat next to the man. Kevin put a gun to the man's head with a mysterious smile typical of Kevin.
''Tell me honestly every question I'm going to ask. Don't convolve. Remember once you lied once this hot lead lodged in your forehead. You know I'm not just threatening but I can prove it.'' Kevin pulled the trigger he showed the man ten thunders that in the gun meant that if he lied the hot lead would be lodged in his head.
No
No
She has a twenty-year-old girl who is battling her pain, blood cancer. She must have gone home safely, surely her daughter was looking for her.
''OK, Mr.'' He snuggled quickly not wanting to be with this cold-blooded mafia for long. In addition, he continued to imagine his favorite daughter was in the middle of calling her name. Daddy.
''What is your relationship with my wife?'' Kevin got straight to the point. He doesn't like to be confused.
''Wife? You don't joke, sir. I'm not as low as you think I'm married we've also been gifted a child. Then, why should I cheat?'' The man did not accept being accused of cheating. Tasty emotions can not just recriminate so.
Plaque...
One punch in the car seat.
''Then the woman you just talked to. Tsk...He showed me all the cell phone numbers. Don't tell me I didn't see everything. This is all your behavior here.'' Kevin showed me the video he had taken from the car with his camera.
A little blurry because of the glass.
''This is your wife?'' the man glared. He really doesn't know if he knows it's the wife of this crazy mafia he won't agree to his apartment in Nabila's buy. He still loves his life.
''Hmmm...'' Kevin cleared his face coldly his gaze was hard to decipher.
Afraid?
Sure do. This man was very frightened, but he had to explain this misunderstanding.
''She is a woman from Spain. He told me he wanted to kill his girlfriend because he fled Spain. And living in Paris. Maybe you saw her showing me the payment transaction when Miss Nabila showed me her phone. I swear to God I'm not cheating on you, sir. You just misunderstood.'' The man explained in detail.
Kevin's shoulders slumped down with a sigh of relief. Really, he regretted accusing Nabila of having a sugar daddy. He had agreed with Reno if the baby in Nabila's birth was not a Reno baby.
Argh...
Sometimes regret comes last. Emotions always make someone accusing without knowing the real story. Fortunately, he did not get emotional and committed murder.
Kevin still held back his emotions.
The basic mafia soul all always wants to win by themselves.
''He bought your apartment? He's gonna stay here?'' Kevin confirmed the man's words.
''Rubber, sir.'' The man nodded.
''She's pregnant. While pregnant with my son. We just understand. Where would I want to kill him? My wife was just making up stories''' Kevin hit that chair to vent his emotions.
Kevin foolishly confessed to himself. What if Nabila heard all that to put where his face is? Pregnant son? Wife? can love be that stupid?
''Argh..How much money has he paid? Tell me I'll change all the money. Of course you also have to keep this a secret.'' Kevin reached out his hand asking for the man's phone.