THE 4 YOUNG MOBSTERS S2

THE 4 YOUNG MOBSTERS S2
Analysis of Jordan



Jordan invites Naomi to lunch together outside the office without an escort.


Their faces are still declared safe from GIGA tracing even though Jordan was once identified by a young mafia data system in the ranks of 13 Demon Heads by Russian and American military satellites.


However, help is still provided by Jack, Ara and Catherine who are secretly siding with the mafia in the ranks of the 13 Demon Heads despite only receiving direct orders from Amanda and Vesper.


Jordan's data and some young mobsters were removed from the CIA's database system even though Russia still had it. However, for almost a year, their existence is not the target of the military.


That afternoon, Naomi seemed to have no taste in enjoying her lunch. Though Jordan is quite sure if the menu he ordered is the favorite of Naomi, his lover.


"What's bothering you?" jordan asked seriously and surprised Naomi, where she was still stirring broccoli soup cream in her bowl.


"Mm ...."


"Sandara says if he, Tessa and Arjuna find Afro's whereabouts in France."


"Oh! Did ya? Then?" sahut Naomi direct spirit.


Jordan remained calm in his attitude while slicing his steak meat in neat cuts. "Cashful airport. I could see the trick from the information he was given. Something's awkward and I have to investigate."


Naomi silently stared at her calm-looking lover as she stuffed the reddish-brown piece of meat into her mouth.


"A little about what?" naomi asked still not satisfied with Jordan's words.


"Sandara loves Afro. It was obvious and it was this that made me give up on getting her love."


Naomi is starting to understand. A feeling of disappointment again enveloped his heart upon hearing Jordan's honesty. Naomi bowed.


"Suddenly, he said that Afro wanted to kill them. It doesn't make any sense."


"He?" sahut Naomi again who felt her feelings pulled by the lover.


"Sandara invited me to join the hunt for Afro. In that case, I saw there was a play that Sandara was playing. His attitude has also changed even though I don't know what changed him, but I'm pretty sure it has something to do with Afro" Jordan continued, still with a flat face while enjoying his lunch.


Naomi's eyes widened. He seemed so enthusiastic to hear the words of the lover.


"It has. I just wanted to say that. Finish your lunch. Remember, the meeting with the Manager," said Jordan glanced at the lover who was still looking at him closely.


"Just like that? Nothing else you want to say? For example ... Then your decision, whether you want to join Sandara or not to hunt Afro, has not been answered," said Naomi spirit.


Jordan stopped her meat slicing activities and now looked at her lover's face with a sad look. Naomi was nervous.


"If I was willing to join, you would be jealous because I would spend a long time with Sandara for the investigation. You want that to happen? You want me to leave you and go with him?"


Naomi sculpted instantly. He felt awkward because he was asked the real question he was quite sure if Jordan knew the answer.


"You promised to take me to see the fireworks" Naomi replied bowed and said softly.


Jordan silently looked at Naomi who was hiding her face from her sight. "Therefore, don't ask questions that you yourself already know the answer to."


Naomi pouting. He felt intimidated by his lover even though their age was far enough. Naomi felt like a child in front of Jordan.


"Fourty-five minutes left. It takes 15 minutes to get to the office. Quickly spend it, we need to get back to the office. Don't be late" Jordan said.


However, Naomi's appetite seemed to disappear instantly. He only ate broccoli soup and did not order any other food. Naomi was silent on her way back to the office.


However, he looks focused when the meeting is done with the Manager even after he returned sluggish.


At 18:00 local time.


"You're hot. We'd better go home. This work can still be done at home. Just correcting and reviewing the report" Jordan said, holding Naomi's forehead and tidying up all the files on her desk.


Naomi according. He leaves for the bathroom and Jordan nods slowly, although he feels strange because the Director's office has a bathroom inside, while Naomi goes outside.


"Wood," called Naomi and the Operational Manager at the Company and came to him with a sigh.


"Yes, Mommy. Why?"


"Please change my name board to "Vice President Director", he said, smiling, though lethargic.


"very long. It was good that it was "President". Short, solid, clear and-"


"Give misunderstandings. Yes please. Earlier this year when the office reopened, I wanted the board to be attached to the sidewall of the workspace door and the name plate on top of my desk. Thanks, Bayu," said Naomi asserted while closing the door of her Manager's workspace.


Bayu scratched his head. He immediately carried out the orders of his big boss in the Company.


Naomi kept giving a sweet smile to all her employees along the corridor all the way to the lobby where Jordan's car was parked.


Amanda's residence, Naples, Italy.


Naomi immediately lay down on the mattress after she cleaned herself up and changed her clothes in sleeping pajamas.


"I'll get you dinner. We just eat in the room" said Jordan quietly and Naomi nodded while covering her body with a blanket.


However, as Jordan walks down the corridor, he is shocked to see Sandara looking like another adult woman in a bright red dress, heels and make up.


Sandara walked towards her and Jordan stood silently waiting for her arrival.


"We're not done talking about plans for the search for Afro, Jordan. This must be decided immediately" Sandara and Jordan said, still flat-faced.


"We're the opposite stronghold, Dara. You seem to have forgotten about it. If you intend to get Afro killed in my hands, do nothing. No need to find evidence for his defense. I've got enough hard evidence that will determine his fate in court" Jordan replied unequivocally.


"Oh yeah? Want to share with me?" ask Sandara stepped closer so Jordan could smell the perfume on the body of the Asian girl in front of him who was wearing slightly open clothes at the top, a model of sabrina.


"Share? Looks like you need a vacation, Sandara. You'd better meet your dad, he's on his birthday right at the turn of the year. Most importantly, don't forget it. Sorry, I still have business, my girlfriend's waiting. Excuse me," he said politely as he walked away.


Sandara closed her eyes looking to hold back the anger. However, his face turned calm again after he opened his eyes.


Sandara glanced over and saw that Jordan was no longer caught in her custody. Sandara stepped in with the distinctive knocking sound of a pair of heels entering Naomi's room.


"Jor ... uh, Dara? Are you 'is that?" naomi asked in surprise and Sandara quietly did not answer.


Naomi looked nervous and sat down slowly leaning her back against the back of the mattress. Sandara stood beside Naomi's bed. Naomi silently looked at Sandara.


"So, papa Kai and my mama appointed you as the Director of the Company?" sandara asked quietly and Naomi nodded. "Then ... What about my department?"


"You're the President's Director, Dara, you're the owner. In accordance with the power of attorney written by Afro. I've changed my name to my position, "Vice President Director" so that my position is clearer in the Company," he replied politely.


"Good."


"The Board of Commissioners includes your mother, your father, Manda's mistress, Mr. Han, Jeremy and Tobias."


"Tobias?!" screeched Sandara until her eyes bulged. Naomi nodded.


"What's wrong?" sahut Jordan steps into Naomi's room with a tray filled with dinner.


Sandara was nervous for a moment, but still tried to show her smile in front of Jordan.


"I'm just asking about the organizational structure. But apparently, Naomi's a little tired. I can ask him next time. I was going to meet my dad to celebrate his birthday. Good night and good rest" said Sandara politely and hurried away.


Naomi shut up and turned her eyes away. Jordan put dinner on the table by the bed and closed the door.


"Sandara is suddenly interested in taking care of the company? Has he learned it?" jordan asked effectively quipped despite putting on a flat face.


Naomi just smiled not answering. Jordan holds a plate of fried rice made by Bayu The Kamvret. Naomi looks tasteful as Jordan feeds her painstakingly.


"Jordan. I'm still curious about the Elios Group subsidiary. According to the documents there are 5. It's just that, since Elios died and the company is run by Venelope, the name of the managing director is the people of 8 Mens. But those people are dead. Then ... who takes care of it so far is profit continues to enter the Parent Company. Don't you think this is weird?" naomi asked after swallowing her food.


"Hem. I've asked Silhouette's team to take care of it. They are visiting the subsidiary company which is spread in several countries. Let's just wait," he answered still with a flat face.


Naomi smiles. He felt helped by Jordan by his side. After dinner, Jordan even accompanied Naomi to sleep by her side despite the beautiful woman trying to resist, but Jordan insisted on her wishes.


"As long as Sandara is in this house, I will sleep here. You should always be by my side. Don't go alone without my supervision. Youunderstand?" jordan insists that Naomi sleeps on her arm as a pillowcase.


Naomi nodded. I don't know why Jordan's orders seemed absolute to him. It could not be denied, but a warm feeling enveloped his heart.


Naomi finally fell asleep after Jordan stroked her head gently. However, the handsome teenager was still awake. He seemed to think about something seriously.


"You're playing a game, Sandara. Your Red Ribbon moves are visible to me. You take Arjuna and Tessa's side. Then Tessa, she's conspiring with Venelope, Mr. White and Smiley. I know where your plan is going. Hem, maybe I should turn around. There is no harm in taking the side of an old enemy who might become a friend," she said as she kissed Naomi's head softly, sounding a snoring from her mouth.


Jordan smiled faintly. She kept looking at Naomi's slow face, making her eyes closed and soon, fell asleep.


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