MY CANDIDATE IS A MAFIA

Worries

Karsa can't keep his breath steady. Repeatedly inhaling fresh air but failed, the air was quite fast passing in front of Karsa. Oho! please give her a life to be with someone she loves.

Fortunately, the drik Bullet is still kind enough not to penetrate the chest of karsa in which there is a heart that is cultivating the seeds of love, hoping to flourish with haqiqi happiness.

His right shoulder arm really hurt, but it hurt even more when he looked to the side there was a bitter cry from the woman he had been craving for. It felt like his tears were like ferocious bullets that pierced through the chest to the heart. Sharp thorn tubs that stick right in the heart.

"Pak Karsa is okay, right?", asked syaima with tears. Karsa shook his head slowly at Shaima hinting that he was okay. How happy is karsa when the woman of his dreams worries about him. Karsa always wanted to be like this. Why to the doctor if with the presence of shaima has treated his wounds.

While Alex, he stared at Karsa with a flat face like nothing happened. His eyes turned to look at the shaima who had been crying so much. He drew closer to the drik saying something that only he and the drik could hear. A moment later he stepped out past Shaima who was now in a crouching position right next to Karsa who was sitting with blood flowing profusely.

He came out without being followed by drik and other bodygard. Drik walked towards Karsa with a silvers gun still in his stocky hand.

Cika tried to block the draconian burly body. Uh! What else is this? Is the master still not satisfied with this tragedy? Does he want to make this guy who's been hit by bullets die on the spot?

"Stop! What else do you want, huh?", said cika a little scream.

"Side, if you don't want to be the next victim!", drik put his gun on cika. Angry stood up and immediately pulled cika's hand. Certainly anger does not want if Cika becomes the next victim. If only tonight he hadn't met that ferocious man, it probably wouldn't have been like this. Karsa can't be shot. Angry knows, the cause of all this is him.

Drik walked toward Karsa, people around holding their breath imagining what would happen. However, unexpectedly drik immediately memapah karsa out of the restaurant. anger and frown. How can a demon guard help those who are hurt by their actions.

Is it possible that their conscience is still stored a little sympathy for karsa? Anger and cika follow the drik from behind to get between the rows of luxury cars, Drik enter the karsa slowly fear adding to the pain in the arms karsa.

"Both of you, get on!", said drik and then get into the car in the front seat as well as he who was driving.

At first the two beautiful women were confused, but what power when looking at the exhausted face of karsa made their hearts touched let alone all this happened due to Anger. No, it's not entirely the fault of Anger, but a man who just goes without guilt doesn't even leave a trace of where he goes looking for calm after this incident.

They arrived at the hospital located not far from the restaurant.one of the sisters helped memapah karsa to be taken to the treatment room. Fortunately, the injury suffered by Karsa is not too severe. The bullet only penetrated the skin of the arm without penetrating deeply into the bone. However, carcass wounds must be sewn and treated for a while.

After handing over all business to the nurse and the doctor. Drik left shaima and cika, karsa who had been lying in pain trying to calm down and occasionally closing his eyes.

The doctor will soon again deal with his injuries, Anger and Cika are asked to wait outside. Patiently they wait for the karsa until finally the handling is completed, doctors and nurses out carrying medical equipment that has been used for karsa.

"You're his wife?", asked the doctor with glasses on the cika who was on the right side of Anger, Anger who was also beside the cika immediately closed his mouth holding his little bitterness.

Cika rounded her eyeballs, "no!I'm not his wife. I'm his friend!", he responded quickly to the doctor's response, which was true that he was the man's wife mode, for him, Every time he met with karsa made his mood quickly bored.

The doctor immediately nodded and allowed the two of them to enter the hospital room.

Karsa was lying with a bandage on his arm. Anger walked over to him. He knew none of this would have happened if it wasn't for him. How great a mistake if the bullet penetrated the heart of the carsa, Anger felt awkward if you had to ask about the state of karsa. The atmosphere in this room was quiet, cika sat in a sofa with a feeling of annoyance at the words of the doctor earlier.

"Sir karsa, it's okay?", Anger/Amira opened her voice.

Karsa smiled, "i'm fine, just a little sick!", as she wanted to get out of her bed but Amira prevented it.

"nggsk needs to wake up sir, the arm still hurts, right?", look worried face from Amira, because he smiled triumphantly. he managed to make the girl in front of him worried about his condition.

Amira then looked towards the wall clock at the hospital. At exactly 10 pm, his grandmother would be worried if at midnight like this she had not come home yet.

"Go home!", as if understanding Amira/amarah, karsa told her to go home.

"But", Amira hung up her sentence and put on an anxious face in front of Karsa.

"I'm fine, later I will send someone here!", said Karsa. hearing the statement of karsa, Amira/amarah nodded his head in understanding. Cika who was beside Amira put on a sleepy face, just like amira, tired and scared, that's what they experienced earlier. It felt like they had been traumatized by the scrape.

after a few minutes they say goodbye to Karsa and then walk to the outside door leaving Karsa lying alone.

Kairav unbuttoned his suit, breathing deeply from his mouth. At the same time throwing away the anger (anger) that had previously mastered it.Justin was angry, kairav was also angry. Especially when justin refused rawly his request.

"Basic demon!"

He knew Justin was a smart guy. How could he deceive alex in a way that Justin has read, why is it always Justin who excels? You can win once against Justin. In what other way could Justin be submissive to her? Tricked him already, but failed, obliterated the one he loved? But who? kairav's whole life, he's never seen a woman that Justin really loved being next to him

Drtts...Drt!

Kairav's cell phone rang, he reached into his cell phone and picked up the phone from someone across there.

"Assalamualaikum sir."

"Waalaikumsalam, what's the matter?", kairav answered his greetings. Do not be surprised when kairav answers the greetings commonly used by a Muslim. Yes, he's muslim. A man who adheres to the second largest religion in the world, indeed comes from the land of India which is majority Hindu and career in the country of Indonesia, Kairav is arguably one of the Muslims who are not too obedient to the religion as karsa. But at least he did not associate with God and worship idols like the majority of religions in his homeland.

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"So, after you came home from the restaurant, there was a shooting incident involving the father's enemy, Justin", he said across the street excitedly.

kairav smiled in response to a statement from someone known to one of his messengers.

"Who's victim?"

"Pak Karsa, and it seems like the cause is a woman!", he replied.

"Pak Karsa, and it seems like the cause is a woman!", he replied.

Kairav immediately turned off the phone unilaterally, there was a sense of trepidation when the name Karsa was mentioned. Karsa sure a friend of Justin alone can he shoot, any more enemies. And the reason is a woman, very funny.

Since when did a woman get caught up in Justin's life. I don't know, you know, what you're sure you swore would one day make justin kneel at his feet even though the chances of that happening are very small and almost nothing.

Assalamualaikum

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