MAFIA HOBBY FARMING

Chapters. 12. Black Hand Sweep

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1 month passed

Arabelle began to do activities as usual, he tried not to dissolve in regrets that had happened.

Today is exactly where Joseph and Lora arranged the marriage, because Lora was pregnant so they were forced to get married sooner.

At his desk, Arabelle's eyes did not blink looking at the invitation card located on the table with a luxurious design. Not yet opened the sheet he already knows whose invitation card it belongs to.

Prewedding photos are clearly emblazoned on the invitation card. "Congratulations to traitors like you, "Arabelle murmured with a wry smile. He grabbed the fancy design card. "Don't expect me to meet the invitation, I know that right now you've been laughing at my stupidity all along" he added, squeezing the invitation card out of shape.

The clear thread rolled just like that wetting his face. Those were Arabelle's last tears for her ex-boyfriend Joseph.

Arabelle grabbed the black handkerchief she always carried everywhere. Handkerchief from a stranger as he weeps for betrayal from his lover. "Black-handed, you're the last witness I cry for that jerk" said Arabelle as if she were talking to people.

Arabelle stared at the handkerchief he was holding which was made of real silk cloth with a very small string writing on his side, BB. The softness of the cloth was very absorbent to tears.

With the masculine scent of the handkerchief owner it made Arabelle feel so comfortable that it was so reluctant to be let go.

He smelled and inhaled that masculine scent. "Who is the owner of this handkerchief? whoever it is I am so grateful, thanks to this handkerchief I can open my eyes" murmured Arabelle, closing her eyes.

Tok

Soluble in her reverie, Arabelle is shocked at the knock of the door.

"Come in" he said as he put the handkerchief back into the bag placed on the side nightstand.

"Good day Miss. Time for Miss to introduce herself in front of all employees who are Miss. That's the order of the Master" said a woman with glasses.

Arabelle nodded as if understanding. During this time, Arabelle's position as assistant CEO. No one knows if she is the daughter of the owner of ALMERO GROUP. Even so far all employees and even clients have never met the real owner.

"I honestly wanted to refuse but Daddy was still pushy," inner Arabelle did not want to lead the company that was winning.

"Please Miss" said Jane, awakening Arabelle's daydreams.

Arabelle sighed slowly, then got up. They walked towards the office hall.

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In the space of the skyscraper with hundreds of floors that man stood firmly in front of the large glass that surrounds the room divider. Who else if not Ben Brylee.

His right hand reached into his pants pocket, wanting to grab something he had forgotten. Instantly, his hands fell silent inside the bag because he could not find what he was looking for.

"Where's my handkerchief?" ben said with his arms empty. He remembered that the handkerchief was in his pants pocket.

Ben twisted his body then stepped back to sit on his seat of greatness. The handsome and cruel man recalled the last time he saw his favorite handkerchief.

Hmm

"I just remember now, it turns out that the handkerchief I gave to the woman who was again heartbroken when she accidentally met in the discotheque parking lot" Ben murmured. "Why am I so stupid to give a handkerchief that only I can have" Ben cursed himself.

His hand reached into a cigarette, then immediately took a sip and puffed the smoke through his nostrils. "Where am I looking for that woman because she could have sold that handkerchief" Ben said of meeting the woman.

Tok

Hearing the knock on the door made Ben finish sipping a cigarette by immediately turning it off. He does not want to carry his bad habits.

The door handle was pressed and a burly man entered with a sideburn that filled his face.

"Good morning boss" said Bram.

Hmm

Ben just nodded. Bram is his assistant at the company.

"What's my agenda today Bram?" said Ben.

"This morning we have a meeting with the head of finance, the head of advertising, the head of equipment" Bram explained according to the agenda that has been recorded far away. "Later in the afternoon we meet with clients from ALMERO GROUP companies. A few months ago they filed for cooperation with our company" Bram said. "The afternoon of the boss's schedule is empty" he added.

"ALMERO GROUP? isn't the new company moving around 1 year? the company is quite large with fields that include property, as well as products of various beauty brands," said Ben.

"Yes right boss but who became CEO now is the daughter of the owner of ALMERO GROUP who only 2 months ago he led," explained Bram according to the information he got.

Ben muttered while tapping the table with his index finger. His tongue plays in his mouth. "What do they want to propose cooperation with our company?" ben said a little curious.

"Maybe we want to advertise their beauty products boss," said Bram is very appropriate.

Hmm

"Stay alert Bram, our enemy is tight" Ben warned.

"No one knows who the boss is other than me" said Bram.

Ben exhaled, what Bram just said is true. No one knew if the two of them were mafia from the Lion gang.

"I can't go to see clients, so you're the one who's meeting them. Don't be rash to stay alert and meticulous because you know I don't like failure or loss" Ben said.

"But why can't the boss see the client? while the boss schedule is empty for the future?" asked Bram very boldly.

"There's still more important work than that" Ben said.

"Good boss."

No one else, Bram, if you want to go back to his room because of the 15-minute meeting.

"Wait Bram. Hmm find a woman for lunch after lunch, tell me to come to my usual place" Ben said as he yawned.

"So he said he was busy, there was more important work than this. Is sleeping in ran jang an important job?" said Bram who only dared to say that in his heart.

"Braam! Did you hear me?" ben snapped in a high voice because Bram was just silent with his mouth rumbling as if reciting a mantra.

"Yes my boss heard. When's boss?" just ask Bram, it means he did not respond to Ben's words earlier.

"100 more years."

Bram gulps his saliva hearing a joke that Ben throws. "Jiang Bram later," he said firmly.

"Okay boss" said Bram with his face down.

Seriate....