Mr. Mafia Trapped in Love Girl Tomboy
Part six
“Sorry, Lana I still haven't thought of interning!” replied one of the best friends of the woman with masculinity, named Sean Mahendra. “Then you yourself want to intern to where?”
The masculine woman did not answer the question of her best friend. He was thinking about whether it was time to return to the City, where he came from.
Do I have to go back there? I am very sure that, the rotten woman never once stopped looking for my whereabouts, even she gave her men the task of tracking my whereabouts. You, don't be so naive, Sarah! Until any moment, you will never be able to find my whereabouts. I'll pay the price for what you did that incited my papa, and made him throw me out of the mansion
Another question came from the lips of his other friend. “Do you plan to return to City, Lana?”
“Despite having to go back to the City, I was no problem myself. For it is time for me to demand revenge, for what he did!” alana answered coldly.
“Can I come, Lana?”
“I, too!”
“Not going anywhere, you two always come with me! So without having to say anything, you will definitely stick like stamps!” cetus with sarcas, while leaving the two friends.
Without regard to the screams of the two. “Where are you going, Lana?”
Alana, it also disappeared from the sight of two friends.
“Actually, Alana is going where, anyway!” keluh Raya Amanda with pursed lips upset. “He's like a walking refrigerator only!”
“Didn't he, like that, Nda?” sean asked, shaking his head, while thinking about the words thrown by his friend. “Already, Nda, you don't have to worry so much! Alana, it won't be as weak as we thought. Instead we should always be supportive, whatever our friend lacks.”
“Oke, Nda, be careful if you want to go to that place!” Sean's Reminders.
The two friends were separated, with a Amanda Raya walking to the library.
After not looking at the back of his best friend, the look in Sean Mahendra's eyes became cold, with a quick movement he took his smartphone, he said, to contact someone he was assigned to track his identity inside one of his best friends. Damn, he is someone who is able to make his heart run down.
Because, not many people know, that Sean Mahendra memememdam feelings of love to one of his friends, especially to a woman who looks very masculine that is none other than Alana Stevanya Lucier.
Even he himself was not so familiar with the personality of his best friend himself.
“Have you and your partner succeeded in doing what I asked?” sean asked coldly without making small talk.
“I'm sorry, Boss. The person you want to track is very difficult to reach, even in my personal opinion it seems, that person is too mysterious from the identity you mean.”
Sean Mahendra snorted in annoyance, upon receiving the report from his men. “I don't want to know whatever your reason is! Keep track of his true identity, I'll give you a long time to track him down until you can. Understand!”
Without waiting for an answer furiously Sean immediately decided on the call.
Alana, who the hell are you? Why me, it's so hard to get your real identity!
