MAFIA TWINS

MAFIA TWINS
SHOT



"No! I don't want to die!" yelled the man who shot Ryan.


"You deserve to die!" say Ryan's bodyguard while hitting his nape hard.


"Let'soo!" yell that guy.


Jio and the other four members of the Hercules Clan remained silent. Once they are wrong to say, his fate will not be much different from one of his friends. Being in a dungeon was indeed unpleasant but it was still better than getting a very heinous torture.


"Punish him in front of his friends. Let them see how Goritzma tortures his enemies!" ryan exclaimed before he got in his car.


"Goritzma!" pekik Jio shriveled while glancing at the four friends who were beside him.


Their Roman feathers goosebumps when they hear the name Goritzma, a mafia clan that controls almost all of Asia and parts of Europe. Their bodies felt cold for a moment when they found out that the young man they said was a child was an important person in the Goritzma Clan. Their life expectancy is very small if they have entered the secret headquarters of Goritzma.


'The young man was very confident. Damnit damnit! I was stuck and picked the wrong opponent Jio murmured inwardly as he got into their own car as a prisoner.


The enemy cars were each carried by Ryan's two bodyguards. Before carrying the car they turned off the camera recorder and GPS connection installed there. They also check the entire car to make sure there are no more tracking devices and other secret buttons. Once everything is safe they just run the car and take it to the secret headquarters of Goritzma.


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"We're going to the house or to the hospital?" ask Mr. Edo carefully.


"To the house only. I've sent a message to Doctor Kemal to come to the house immediately" Ryan explained, grimacing with pain.


His eyes looked around the car looking for something he could wear to bandage his wounds for a while. His gaze stopped on a tie lying on the dashboard. No matter who the tie belonged to, Ryan took it and tied it to his gunshot wound. Ryan used his mouth to help his right hand knot the rope.


Ryan's car drove at a fairly high speed considering the distance of their home is still far from the location. Ryan's tired body and empty stomach made him feel sleepy. He fell asleep on the way home.


On the porch of the house, Tera and Doctor Kemal are waiting for Ryan. The shadow guards have already reported what happened to Ryan. Although Tera does not prevent Ryan from plunging into the underground world, as a mother, she feels very worried.


Some of Vishnu's family's personal bodyguards ran over to Ryan's car that had just arrived. They opened the door for Ryan and someone came in with a wheelchair.


"I'm not paralyzed! Get rid of that chair!" Ryan was amused to see his bodyguards carrying wheelchairs for him.


Seeing Ryan get off in the car, Tera walked up to him and felt relieved after seeing Ryan's good state.


"Thank God you're fine, Yan Yan!" Tera held Ryan's cheek and then clasped his hand to enter the house.


"I'm fine, Ma. Just a gunshot wound to this arm." Ryan raised his injured arm.


"You should be even more careful after this Yan Yan!" said Tera letting go of Ryan's hand because they had reached the living room.


"Yes, Ma!" Ryan grabbed the neatly arranged bottled water on the table.


"You hungry, Yan Yan?" tera asked to see Ryan drinking a glass of water in one go.


"No! Yan Yan Yan had already consumed an energy recovery pill, Ma."


"Alright then let the bullet just get out. Doctor Kemal still has many other jobs in the hospital."


Tera asked the waiter to petrify Doctor Kemal to prepare whatever is needed when taking the bullet. Tera untied Ryan's hand and tore Ryan's sleeve. Ryan made no sound as his mother did some things to clean up his wound.


Meanwhile, Doctor Kemal emerges from the kitchen after sterilizing the device he will use to remove the bullet lodged in Ryan's arm.


"I'm used to feeling pain, even more people than this. Yes, Ma!" Ryan's looking for justification from Tera.


"Really Doc! Please just start the little surgery!"


"All right.... I'll continue my work."


Doctor Kemal observed the depth of the gunshot wound. Soon she's taking medical care of Ryan. Doctor Kemal's face looked serious and tried as carefully as possible to take the bullet lodged in his arm.


Sweat poured down Ryan's face and neck as he endured the pain when the bullet was snatched and ejected. Relieved. That's what Ryan felt just after the bullet was lifted.


"Don't hit the water first sir! The wound could open again." Doctor Kemal spoke while dressing Ryan's wound with a bandage.


"Good Doc!"


"Usahakan do not do strenuous activities for the next few days. And eat foods high in protein so that the wound quickly closes." again Doctor Kemal gave him advice.


"Hmmm.... Aye!" ryan replied lazily because the Goritzma family has a wound healing remedy that works very fast.


"It's over, can I go back to the hospital?" asked Doctor Kemal while cleaning the tools he had just used.


"Go!" sahut Tera brief.


"This is the cure, ma'am!"


"Thank you!" Tera still received the drug even though she already had a more potent drug. "I'm sorry I can't take you forward."


"No problem, Madam! Excuse me." Doctor Kemal bowed to pay his respects.


After the departure of Doctor Kemal, in the living room there was only Tera and Ryan.


"Servant! Bring some food for Young Master!" exclaim Tera lantang.


Not long after the service came bringing food for Ryan.


"Eat, Honey!" Tera takes Ryan's favorite food and presents it in front of Ryan.


"I'm lazy to eat, Ma! I just want to rest!" Ryan stood up but Tera pulled her hand until she sat back down.


"Mama doesn't like Yan Yan! You spoiled mafia!" tera's nagging while feeding her son.


"Next week we go to Japan, Ma?" ryan asked on the sidelines chewing his food.


"So! Otherwise, Hiro would be very angry and boycott all the facilities given to him."


Tera feeds Ryan so painstakingly that his food runs out and drives him to his room. That afternoon Tera had to go to headquarters to check on something but she waited for Ryan to fall asleep and go there.


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