Mafia Hunters

Mafia Hunters
Our words



After washing my face and brushing my teeth I went back to the living room and Zidane was already there turning on the television. It seemed that the man was watching the daily news show, it would not calm him if the Arkana Group was taken for granted by his first brother.


The latest news is filled with news of Zidane Arkana being arrested by police despite being free. But the Arkana family member was still removed from the position of Vice President Director at Arakana Grub.


I sat across from Zidane carefully, because this living room sofa is only one.


I shrouded my body again as it was still cold, and sipped Zidane Arkana's black coffee.


'Pait baget like my life taste the coffee!' my inner.


I know that Zidane always drinks coffee without any sugar. That shouldn't make him hit flat, if all the people in the world enjoy coffee like him.


"Jane can you find me a meeting schedule for Arkana Group shareholders in the near future?! I'm sure they'll have a Shareholders' Meeting after I'm demoted!" Said Mr. Zidane.


"Ready, sir!"


I picked the phone number on my contact, and then with a flash I called the number immediately.


"Jane where are you?" ask someone behind my phone.


"Why do you want to know?" my many.


"Do you know there's a shareholder meeting tomorrow!" luke said, Yes I called Luke.


"What time?" my many.


"At 10 a.m., if Brother Zidane doesn't come, everything can be messed up!"


"Can't you?"


"I heard that Zidane's shares are not transferable!"


I looked at Zidane closely, so they ransacked Zidane's house to steal Zidane's secret account so his shares could be diverted.


"Didn't the General say at the press conference, Mr. Zidane has given his shares to the General willingly?!" I said.


"I heard Brian talk to Brother General! Kak Zidane's shares are guarded by professional heakers who can't even be breached by the Alpha Team monitoring room!" luke said with a laugh.


"Where are you now?" my many.


"I'm in a hotel, you know I don't like staying home!" said.


"Thank you for the information!" I said and I closed my door.


I called Lukas, I chose Pak Sadewo Arkana's youngest son because Luke would talk about this without me asking. Lukas won was never interested in a major power in Arkana Group, so no one considered Luke a threat.


It was easy enough for Luke, who had always wanted to know his family's secrets, to go in and out of Arkana's private and corporate homes.


"Tomorrow in the morning at 10!" I said, looking at Zidane's strange smile at me.


"What do you think?" my many.


"You want to know?" tanyakanya.


"Yes!" my answer. I have to know Zidane's plan, because I have to prepare myself so that the man doesn't endanger himself.


"Kiss me first!" he said he brought his face closer to me.


"No!" I said, I stood up and carried my coffee cup to the sink.


It felt unbelievable, a Zidane Arkana thrusting his face to kiss. The man who is known to be cruel has a romantic side as well, but why doesn't anyone know.


Maybe if when Zidane was told by the police I hadn't got all my memories, I would have believed that Zidane attacked me 14 years ago. Because all this time I've known Zidane as a brutal man with no compassion.


Zidane came out of the house I occupied, somewhere. Maybe to his messy house, or to his lab building. I decided to refresh my body in the bathroom.


When I came out in a kimono shower because I had finished my bath, I saw no sign of Zidane coming back. Without a second thought I went into the room and changed.


I was wearing semi-casual clothes because I had an exit plan to visit a cafe, because Brother Brian had just asked to see me through a short message.


I called Zidane on a phone call, to say I wanted to see Brian but the Mafia cell phone was in my room.


I went to his house, I went around every corner of the room in it. But I still didn't find that manly figure.


"Is he in the backyard?!"


I think Zidane is really in there.


"Sir Zidane!" call me.


"What's the father inside?" my yelling.


I've reached Jane


A message from Brian came back into my phone.


I have to ask Zidane for permission to see Brother Brian. I don't know why I don't want Zidane to trust me, just fade away.


"Sir!" my yelling.


I walked slowly towards the door. The curiosity in me instantly appeared, when I saw the labyrinth door open slightly. Even though it was only a pitch-black shadow that I saw from where I stood.


What's in there exactly? why so mysterious?


Why did Luke faint after seeing the contents inside?


What happens if I go inside, will I be killed immediately?


But Mr. Zidane, who I just knew, can't hurt anyone else if he doesn't make a fatal mistake!


Anyway I have to ask if I should see Brian or not.


I was still afraid to meet Brother Brian alone, the shadow of that night was still so real in my mind.


My finger grabbed the doorknob, I felt trembling but had no choice. My screams were not heard by Zidane from inside, I tried to pull it but someone who knows who pulled my shoulder, I turned my back, but I fell in the arms of that person. .


I smelled medicine and blood dripping from the shirt worn by the man. Field chest with his dirty suit, I raised my face to see who I was hugging just now.


Her worried face-lout looked at my face right on her chest sincerely.


"Bob, are you back?! Are you healed?" my many.


"What are you doing here?!" ask Boby.


"I'm looking for Mr. Zidane!" I said.


By chance Zidane came out of the door of the labyrinth building with a lot of red spotting stains on the white T-shirts and checkered trousers he was wearing.


"Sir...!" I said dumbly, Boby took off his arms at me.


"Why?" ask Zidane.


He just passed us leisurely, but I could see there was a look of rage on his calm face.


"Don't go in there without Mr. Zidane's permission!" said Boby. He walked up to Zidane from behind and I was dumbstruck, thinking about what really happened.


I saw that door again, one that only Zidane Arkana could open with his fingerprints, but why did he leave it open like that. I'm sure Zidane isn't that careless.


I walked into the house, I could hear them both bathing in the bathroom. There are many barriers in there, for sure they will not do inhumane things while bathing.


Boby came out first, a lot of bruises all over his body I could see because he just wrapped a towel around his lower body.


"What's going on?" ask Boby who just stepped out of the bathroom,


"Brian tortured me so I could tell him how to break into Mr. Zidane's stock account!" said Boby.


"Now you call him, sir?!" my many.


"Sir Zidane asked me to call him 'Sir' only!" said Boby.


"Why are you coming home?! Your injury is still this severe!" I said while holding Boby's palm in the bandage, because he was bathing he opened and there was a wound sewn there.


"I'm not papa! For a while don't meet in person with Brian!" said Boby.


"Boby get me some clothes!" said Zidane who had gone out of the bathroom in.


"Good, sir!" say Boby reflexively. He himself has not worn any clothes at all.