MAFIA'S PRISONER'S WIFE

MAFIA'S PRISONER'S WIFE
Meet At The Lake



Now Bastian's car arrived at a Mall they were headed to. They both got out of the car and entered the Mall building through the basement Mall door. For about half an hour, the two of them had now found the item they wanted.


After about half an hour they had circled the fourth floor, Bastian then invited Kevin to go for lunch.


“Vin, my stomach is rumbling. We're looking for food yuk.” Take Bastian.


Kevin also agreed to Bastian's invitation.


Since the two of them had entered the mall building through the basement and took the elevator to the fourth floor, they both then went down to the lobby to find food on the lower floor. But they were suddenly surprised when they saw a view in front of the entrance of the Mall. Meanwhile, in the lobby, a painting exhibition was held. Lots of paintings are installed, but there is only one face sketch painting that stretches so large. Bastian who saw it also seemed surprised even he was so enthusiastic about staring at the painting, because he was very familiar with the sketch of the face in the painting.


“Vin, Vin, isn't that your face huh?” Bastian asked as he patted Kevin on the shoulder with a gaze that kept staring at the painting.


Kevin just fell silent and even he was amazed at the painting.


“Who would paint my face so perfectly like this?” Said Kevin, who then walked closer to the painting.


While just below the painting there is a Note that reads:


“Thank you, nice to meet a nice guy like you.”


 


aluna Ls - ls


 


I don't know why Kevin couldn't take his eyes off the painting. After reading the Note on the painting, Kevin ran to find the woman who left the name on the painting.


“Aluna Ls, what person painted this named Aluna? Where is he, where is he now, I want to meet him.” Said Kevin himself while looking in all directions to find the painter who had painted his face. That left Bastian confused.


But without thinking long Kevin immediately look for one of the organizers who held the painting exhibition. He then asked about a sketch painting of his face that was plastered perfectly on a towering canvas.


“Excuse me brother,” said Kevin gave his greetings when he met one of the committee who was on guard.


“Yes, can we help you?” Reply to the committee.


“Kak, where is the painter who put the face sketch painting?” Kevin asked with a breath.


“I mean big brother painting it?” Ask the panita while pointing towards the painting in question.


Kevin nodded his head in the hope that the person would tell him about the painter.


But the reality was not in line with expectations, a committee was reluctant to give the identity of the painter to anyone. He also explained what it was to Kevin to make Kevin a little disappointed.


“So so big brother, we are very sorry because from the painter gave a message not to give his identity to anyone and we have to really take care of him. We hope you can understand and understand what we mean.” Reply to an exhibition organizer.


After listening to the explanation Kevin then walked over to Bastian to make Bastian more confused.


“Vin you why the hell?! Do you know the person who painted your face?” Ask Bastian.


They both postponed their intention to forage, because at that time Kevin's mood was not good and after that they decided to get out of the building.


After reaching the front page of the Mall Kevin then took out a cigarette and lit the cigarette to vent his disappointment. He even told Kevin everything about how he wanted to meet the woman he met on the bus a while ago.


“Owh, so that's what makes you look weird lately. But are you sure that the one who painted your face was him?” Ask Bastian.


“I'm sure it was him, because when I was on the bus I accidentally saw some paintings in the book he was carrying at that time.” Answer Kevin who is full of confidence.


“But why did he hide his identity? While he also put his name under your painting.” Bastian also thought hard.


“Entahlah. I really hope to see him again.” Kevin replied while occasionally smoking a cigarette in his gang.


***


One week later Kevin was asked by his uncle named Uncle Bernard to prepare several speedboats that would be used by visitors. Uncle Bernard is one of the people who have a villa that is in the lake, the lake is located on the slopes of the mountain with a distance of approximately 20 kilometers from the city center. The villa will be used for a birthday party.


And it took about three and a half hours for Kevin to get to the lake. Arriving there he then rested for a while in a special room for the workers who work in the villa. Kevin lay his body on a soft mattress but because the journey was far enough to make him tired so he did not feel sleep. An hour later Kevin woke up, he immediately rushed to the lake where the speedboat was located.


“Jeez, why did I put on a slumber all the time!” Mumbled Kevin who kept stepping his feet towards the speedboat parking lot.


Arriving there he immediately did his job to check all speedboat machines with the intention that the speedboat is safe if the visitors want to use it. He also had to quickly clean the passenger seats.


After the Speedboat business is now time for Kevin to clean himself doing the ritual bath, because later he must be the captain for the passengers.


The time shows at 16:00 which the committee and also the organizers of the birthday event have been present in the hall, shortly after it was followed by the arrival of other invited guests.


But there is one of the luxury cars with the brand Marcedez Benz Vision Maybach glistening black stop right on the side of Kevin. There was a beautiful passenger who came out of the car wearing a white mini dress. The woman looks so beautiful like an angel who just came down from heaven.


But unfortunately when the woman got out of the car, Kevin did not see the woman's face at all and he did not even care.


Kevin walked back to the lake, but suddenly his phone stood up. There was a call from Uncle Bernard and he immediately received the call.


“Uncle Bernard.” Kevin's inner self with a gaze that only focuses on looking towards the screen of the phone. 


“Hallo uncle.” Greet Kevin and they also chatted with each other through incoming calls at that time.


But for some reason Kevin's sense of hearing branched, he suddenly heard a woman's voice from behind, he felt familiar with the woman's voice.


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