
In an apartment in downtown New York, a man was making a call using his cell phone. He was visibly upset that the phone number he had dialed never got an answer. Especially when he tried to call back, the number was no longer active.
Bruaks!
The man slammed his phone to shreds, this was the fifth time he slammed his cell phone. Previously, the man also did the same thing with other phones even more expensive.
"Clearned! where are you at?" screeched the man with a burning rage.
He dropped his body on the bed, then closed his eyes. In his delusion there is only the woman, the woman who became friends while in college first. She is Laras Nugraheni, the wife of the mobster.
Rafles had actually heard that the woman had a family, but she did not accept it. Several times the man who was often called Raf contacted Mr. Hans, but did not get an answer because the police chief was always busy.
Now that Rafles is in New York City, it's a good time to meet his girlfriend.
However, he does not know if the idol has a husband with a mafia boss. It's gonna make it harder for her to get Laras' love.
"God, why did all this happen to me? if I wasn't a member of the police, I wouldn't have separated from Laras and let him marry another man." Unfortunately Rafles, all the regrets in his mind are no longer useful, all he can do is meet Laras and talk well with the woman if he misses his love. However, none of that will ever happen, as Alex becomes the first person to stand in the way of the man's intention of seeing his wife.
"I was curious about the figure of the man who became the wife of Laras," said Raf as he opened his eyes and then rose. He grabbed the phone and called someone.
"Lovin, I need your help!" raf said on the phone.
"What's up, sir? what kind of help do you want?" answer someone on the phone who turns out to be his men.
"Find out about Laras Nugraheni's husband, I'll give you 10 minutes, after getting the full information, let me know!" Raf turns out to be curious about the figure of Alex who became the husband of Laras, he does not want to be cheated again. As much as possible before starting a war, he had to study the situation and conditions first.
"Ready Sir! in less than 10 minutes I'll let you know, you take it easy!" answer the men.
"Good! I like your style! you tell me soon, it's very important to me!" Raf wished his men complete information about Laras Nugraheni's husband so that he could act immediately.
"Ready Sir!" answer the men.
After giving the order, Raf hung up the phone call. She thought of the possibility that would happen when she wanted to take Laras from her husband.
"I've heard that Laras' husband is a great man, but I haven't had time to investigate about it. Laras is an honorable and intelligent girl, surely the husband is also a business or a man who influences the business world, or something more than that? mafia boss? is it possible that Laras married a criminal? this is not possible, he is not a person who easily gives love to a man. Moreover, he was the son of a police chief, something that would never happen! mafia boss becomes the chief's son-in-law? Haha, the ultimate impossibility!" Raf only understands and knows Laras from the outside, he does not know what has been experienced by the woman. Other than suffering and disappointment, there was nothing else to be proud of. It's just that Raf had another impression when he became friends with Laras. He saw the motherly side of the woman, even when Laras was still with Juna, he remained faithful listening to the grievances of the woman he loved so much. It got to where he had to go, because the father wanted him to be a cop. Since then, Raf has not heard from Laras.
As he pondered what was happening in his life, he heard the sound of the house phone ringing. With an attitude, Raf answered the phone call.
"You've got information about Laras' husband?" raf asked enthusiastically.
"Already Master, you will be surprised when you listen to the fact that Laras' husband is a famous mafia boss! you know what his name is, he's Alex Fernando!"
The deg!
Raf is aghast when he learns the identity of the husband of a woman he loves very much. He can not speak anymore, Raf must think of a more mature plan because his rival is not a random person.
"Shiit*t!!!" said Rafles, he expressed his frustration by throwing away all his collection of books on the shelf. There was also a photo of me with Laras, he opened the book and tore it up. He was really annoyed by the fact he had just heard.
"Master! you're okay!"
The boy is worried that if his master does anything beyond the limits as before, when Raf gets angry, he will go on a rampage. Although he is a policeman, Raf is also an ordinary human who has anger, let alone this regarding Laras.
Raf again picks up the phone handle and talks to his men.
"Kill Alex! he must die anyway, and only I will be Laras' husband! you understand! I don't need him to be a mafia boss or a death angel! if I had to have Laras in a sneaky way, I would." Raf said, I can't think clearly anymore, his status as a protector of the community has been forgotten. Now in his heart and mind there is only the Baras, the Baras and the Baras.
"Okay Sir!"
Bruaks!
He slammed the phone again, today, Raf had destroyed a lot of stuff just because of his jealousy to a Laras, his girlfriend who has now married.
"Damn! why do I have to know this shitty fact when my expectations are so high to make Laras the single most valuable woman in my life."
Rafles dreams of becoming a bride when he returns to his home country. Actually, Raf will be appointed police chief, but when he hears that Laras is in New York, he immediately flies to his home country and chooses to settle down and will not move again.
He had prepared a proposal at the most luxurious restaurant in the city, but it was all a delusion.
"Fuck you Lex! why must you be present in the Baras life! you're just a fucking mafia! it's not worth loving my woman!"
A few minutes later, the bell rang. He walked towards the main door.
CLAMPS!
After the door opened, there were 5 people wearing black suits. Raf sends the five men into his apartment.
"Master? why is your apartment so messy? normally you don't like a room full of garbage, but why is it all falling apart today?" One of the men was amazed by his master's apartment, seen a lot of goods that fell on the floor, even the main room that opened it appeared a lot of papers scattered and books were not in place.
"Don't say much! your job and all of you is to devise a plan to eliminate Alex Fernando! why do you still think of such an unimportant thing, do I have to strangle your neck for you to understand my broken feelings?" Raf pulled the collar of one of his men, then almost hurt the neck of the man. Fortunately, the four other men immediately how to prevent the incident so that nothing worse happened.
"Master! conscious Master! you're a cop, don't let this degrade your image as a good cop! calm down, our master will finish that apology immediately without involving you!" His men appeased his master not to do anything beyond the limits.
Raf sighed and exhaled slowly. He closed his eyes as he grabbed his consciousness.
"Huf! okay, this time I'm following your words! let's sit down together to discuss a plan that's about to be executed!" Raf allowed his five men to sit on the sofa. Then followed by him who also sat in the chair of his pride.
"Sir, what do you think if we kidnap Mrs Laras?" Proposed by one of his men.
"Don't be too hasty, we'd better stake out their family life for a week, once we understand their habits. Only then, we act. I don't want this plan to fail, report to me whatever happened to my woman. Do you guys understand?" raf orders eye-killing spot.
"But what if we get caught, sir? she had the husband of a mafia boss, must have been a lot of members guarding the house." One of the men told me the truth, he was worried about this, they could have been killed in vain had not yet found Raf's woman.
"You just focus on the reconnaissance, I'll send some other men to help. I'll make sure everything's okay, you don't have to worry." Raf convinces his men not to worry too much about unimportant things.
"Okay Sir!"
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