Retaliation of the Son of a Former Mafia Boss

Suddenly Like an Artist

Luna stood up to her skateboard again while chatting with Bara. Looking at Luna's surfboard, Shin turned to Fudo's, the man chose an Epoxy type board where inside the board there is a sole safety foot commonly used for people who learn to surf.

“Eh ... don't look at me like that ... there was no choice, so I rented this one,” Fudo said in self-defense. Then Shin looked back inside the glass room there were still many types of skateboards from all levels.

“Ok alright .. I haven't been so able as you two,” said Fudo admitted defeat before the match.

“It should be so from the beginning, do not say I can,” said Shin with his cute style.

“Basic crisp ... jokingly taken seriously,” cletuk Fudo.

When his two subordinates were mocking each other regardless of him, he still looked at Luna. The sweet girl was still chatting with Bara. Seeing his ability to play surfing, many surfboard lovers asked to take pictures with Luna, even some people asked for numbers. But to give her a number she did not give it. But to ask for a photo he is still serving.

“Ckk ... what he thinks he's an artist,” hiss Okan with annoyance, it turns out that the handsome boss is jealous and feels burning when Luna ignores him and always avoids him but is familiar to everyone even serving people who ask for photos with him.

“Bos why not show Luna that Boss can too,” said Fudo.

“I don't like to show off,” said Okan put on a cold face.

“But I've already reported to the guard that we will join Bos.”

“Ha ...? You why not say it first,” Okan said while glancing at Luna.

Although his mouth says he doesn't want to show off but for whatever sake Okan wants Luna to see him playing surfboard, he wants to show the woman that he can too.

“Bos, let's have our turn,” said Fudo, he took off his clothes wearing only shorts.

“Wow Boss!” bara shouted to see the three handsome men showing his ability.

As Okan walked into the water carrying his board the girls cheered, and most of his employees

“Woh Boss ..!” Tika clapped boisterously followed the others.

Everyone's eyes glanced at Luna making the woman feel uneasy.

“Sin ... we are out of here, I feel cramped here,” whispered Luna.

“Do we not see Pak Okan first? He was great it was Lun,” Sinar said still staring at the three men.

Okan and Shin could also but not for Fudo, he several times crashed into the waves and coughed as he swallowed many litres of sea water.

“I don't like to see everyone's gaze on me,” Luna said.

Sinar glanced at right left Intan and his gang seemed to whisper like they wanted to plan something evil.

The friend also agreed, he also did not want to see Intan and Raka are sticky like stamps.

“Come, we use this shopping voucher to buy the goods we like.” Sinar and Luna leave the beach. Luna didn't even see Okan show her abilities, nor did she see when everyone admired Okan's sixpack body, plus the tattoo on the body depicting a cool guy, as all the women were screaming hysterically looking at Okan . Luna instead left not wanting to watch Okan's performance.

The moment Okan came out of the water was met with a standing ovation from everyone, but that gaze turned cold and stiff there was no Luna there.

As he turned his head to the far front the two women had already gone up on their bikes after changing into clothes. Okan realized that Luna did not see her appearance.

A disappointed look was evident in his eyes, his face was cold and flat again, he realized that Luna was constantly trying to avoid him.  He dodged since the events of that day, even Luna turned her face if they happened to meet each other's eyes.

Seeing Luna come home from there he also left the beach.

“Lun, Do you think Pak Okan won?” ask Sinar.

“Do not know I do not see,” replied Luna as is.

“Indeed you didn't see a thing? When all the women were hysterical ... you didn't come see?”

“Do not dare to see .. fear everyone gossip again, pity Pak Okan if digosipin again.”

“Hadeh ..all this is because Intan , the mouth of the woman needs to be loved cayenne pepper so bright,” said Sinar.

This time the two women had already arrived in the room, they both changed clothes as the day grew more and more afternoon. The rays wrapped the scarf around her neck and Luna put on a sweater, after bathing they came back down from the room. When down in front of the hotel, there was a music stage in the contents of several local bands to entertain the hotel guests.

“Music stage” shouts Light stare at Luna with enlarged eyeballs.

“I never said I could sing,” Luna said with a confused look.

“Not for you but for me,” said Sinar grasped Luna's hand firmly.

“You want to perform?” asked Luna to look at the face of the friend.

Smart rays of singing let alone Indian songs that are melow type and heartbroken special, In the office he and Luna often play songs while on a break eating and singing casually.

“I want but I don't care, if you go to the stage I want,” said Sinar.

The dimpled girl did have pent-up talent, she used to want to be a singer. But his parents opposed and always scolded whenever he sang at the invitation and at home. So the singing talent was just harbored.

“But I can not sing india, when I bengong doang on stage,” said Luna.

“You can sit while hitting the kajon .. it's there too, don't you often do it when at the office, you often do it,” said Sinar with a cheerful look he really hopes to appear on stage even if only once. But unfortunately Sinar has the ability but he does not have the guts.

“You just perform, I will sit at the table there I will be a loyal listener all I want a drink message,” said Luna.

“Luuun .. I don't care,” whine Rays he wiggles Luna's arms while her eyes flicker the begging sign.

“I can not sing ...,” reject Luna, she can sing only songs from her region only

“That there is Kajon Lun .. The rhythm of your desk drum is the same when you hit that Kajon,” please Sinar again.

The kajon is a box-shaped punching instrument originating in Peru, played by simply hitting the front or back surface (generally using thin plywood) with hands, fingers, and hands, or sometimes players use additional tools such as broom drumsticks or Mallets, or drumstick sticks.

Not wanting to disappoint her best friend Luna can not resist, all this time Sinar who always defended her and her only friend in the office.

“Alright, hopefully I'm not embarrassing,” said Luna, she turned right - left the table that was empty now began to be full, eating while accompanied by a singer is more fun.

‘I hope one office no one goes down’ Luna sat down, just also said like that his eyes have seen Bayu who just ordered a meal at the table not far from the stage.

Seriate.