MAD LOVE THE GANGSTER

Chapter 3 First Meeting

Arman took out a box of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, lit one and took a deep sip.

"Boss, did your mom and stepbrother do anything else?" ask Anto.

"Here, the sycophants will not be satisfied if they have not removed me" said Arman coldly.

"Had the Boss allowed us to think about them, it would have been in hell by now" Anto exclaimed.

"No, they're both my business you don't have to interfere" Arman said.

Not long after, Arman's men arrived with two bags of crackles containing breakfast for everything. They also began to devour him so did Arman.

After finishing breakfast, Arman was ready to go to campus. As usual, Arman's men will drive Arman to the campus gate.

Arman propelled his motorbike at high speed, until right on the quiet streets Arman was surprised by the car in front of him that suddenly stopped.

Arman pressed the brake with all his power, but unfortunately, Arman could not control the bike so Arman fell from the top of the bike.

"Damn it, you brash!" furious Arman.

"Boss, is it okay?"

Arman got up and went straight to the stopped car, then Arman kicked the car very hard.

"Get out of you, you son of a bitch made me fall!" yell Arman.

"Dad, how's this? Zee was afraid," exclaimed the beautiful woman named Zee.

"You take it easy, let me face them. It's our fault that our car broke down all of a sudden."

"Dad don't come out."

"You take it easy, you stay in the car and don't get out."

"But, Dad...."

Zee's father stays out of his car to confront Arman and the others.

Arman grabbed Zee's father's collar.

"Old base Bangka doesn't know yourself, you've made me fall off the bike if you don't get a car, you better stay home!" angry with Arman.

The car was an old school car even Dad Zee's car often broke down suddenly.

"Old Bangka, a junk car like this should you sell to used goods, I'm sure it will not sell," led Anto with a laugh out loud.

Arman's men laugh at Zee's father for still using the junkyard, Arman who was already furious about to raise his hand wanted to hit Father Zee but quickly Zee got out of the car and stood in front of his father made Arman surprised.

"Don't hit my father" Zee exclaimed.

Arman held his arm that was already right in front of Zee's face. For a moment Zee and Arman's eyes glared at each other, even now Arman's heart is feeling insecure for the first time.

"I'm sorry, my dad's car breaks down a lot" Zee said.

Arman really feels hypnotized by Zee's shady gaze, for the first time Arman feels an attraction to women.

"One more time you're sorry, if you're seriously hurt, please just call me and here's my business card."

Zee hands the business card to Arman, slowly Arman lowers his hand and takes the business card given by Zee.

Not long after, a taxi arrives and it turns out to be a taxi Zee ordered.

Zee immediately pulled his father's hand to get into the taxi while his father's car was left there because soon people from the workshop would come to pick it up.

Arman just kept seeing Zee leave, it felt like he did not want to part with the beautiful woman.

"Boss, why daydream? why didn't the boss hit the old Bangka? though he had made the Boss almost an accident," exclaimed Anto.

Arman did not reply, he smiled while looking at the business card given by Zee.

"Zyvanya Ariska," Arman's inner.

Zyvanya Ariska, a beautiful girl aged 20 years and commonly called Zee.

Zee and her father had just arrived in Jakarta, Zee's father owned a flower shop. Since Zee's mother died 2 months ago from her illness, Zee decided to move to Jakarta because Zee did not want to see her father constantly moody and thinking about his mother.

"Zee, Dad is really shocked by the young people in the city, they dare to fight to the older people even to dare to hit," said Father Hendar.

"Well, the people of the city are like that different from the young people in the village who are polite, maybe because of the association as well, Dad," said Zee.

"It looks like they're delinquents, just amit-amit if you have a son-in-law like him," upset Father Hendar.

Zee just smiled with his father's words, not long after the taxi Zee and his father boarded arrived at a two-story building.

"Come on Yah."

The two of them got out of the car, and a handsome man was already standing there with his fluffy smile.

"Welcome to Jakarta, Zee and Mr. Hendar" Blue exclaimed.

"Bir, thank you, you've taken care of all my and Dad's needs" Zee said.

"Jeelah Zee, you're the same as anyone. Come on in, you can look around the building state first," cried Blue.

The three of them finally entered the 2-story building. The plan, the building below will be used as a flower shop and building on the second floor, will be used as a residence for Zee and Hendar's father.

"How about Mr. Hendar, does Mr. Hendar like this place?" ask Blue.

"Yes, I love this place. What about you, Zee?" ask Hendar's father.

"If you like it, Zee likes it too."

"Sir Biru, thank you, for finding a place for us if there is no Nak Biru, maybe we are too late to find a place to live."

"Together sir, you do not hesitate if there is need for anything, you just call me."

Blue saw the clock coiling on his wrist.

"Zee, Mr. Hendar, it seems like I have to go first because I have to go to college" Blue exclaimed.

"Yes, thanks again, beer."

"Yes, Zee."

Blue left the place immediately. Blue Horizon, a handsome 22-year-old man is Zee's best friend from the village. Blue is the son of a businessman, Blue had to move to Jakarta because his Papa opened a branch of his company in Jakarta.

Blue has always liked Zee, but Blue does not dare to express it.

It turns out that it is true the saying goes, there is no pure friendship between women and men because in fact, there will definitely be growing love. Both from the female side, as well as from the male side and at this time that is being felt by Blue.