
"Say who's your big boss?" asked Zain who was sitting in front of his captive with his legs raised up.
"Damn..."
"You still sound your face yourself, are you afraid your face will be recognized by me?"
Zain laughed, "Fear you, you're even just a little mouse that may have gone wrong in the cage!"
Anger was seen on the face of the man whose hands were in chains.
"Quickly say, I've asked you nicely, so don't provoke my anger or you'll feel a terrible thing you never even imagined."
Oh my gosh, it looks like Mr. Zain is going to do something terrible, Alex grumbled inwardly.
"I'm not afraid, you better kill me quickly, so you help me close the information you want to know, hahaha." the intruder laughed confidently.
"It seems you doubt my abilities, this will be the end of your life." Zain orders Alex to bring him his toy gun.
A table is now placed in front of Zain, Zain opens the lid, displaying several types of knives from the smallest to his samurai sword.
"It looks like I'm going to play a little bit here."
srek...
srek...
Ahhh...
Zain started with a face, painting a bad painting on the face of an intruder. "Haha...Now that you don't look like a human being, your face is really ugly compared to before."
"Are you still not opening your mouth?"
"You won't get what you want, Zain loser!" yell at the intruder.
"You know my name, my name is too beautiful for you to say." Zain's emotions began to rise, hearing his name insulted by the intruder, and then he said, Zain will not forgive anyone who dares to humble his name before him.
Zain put down the little knife and immediately took out his samurai, swinging him right into the neck of the intruder.
wush...
The sword was still paused on the neck, "I gave you one chance, tell me who your boss is, what's your purpose in coming to my base?" this time I saw the fear on the face of the intruder.
"I-I'm from the Deorge mafia clan, I'm here to find out what the Dragon Black mafia leader looks like."
After getting what he wanted, Zain swung his sword slashing the intruder's head until it rolled down to the ground, fresh blood hitting Zain's mask-covered face.
"True it, give it to my beloved tiger she must really like my gift!"
Alex and some of Zain's subordinates gawked at what had just happened before him.
"Mister Sir."
Zain then left the room, his goal now only going to the workshop to do his work there.
It did not take long Zain has now arrived at his own workshop, Zain came to the workshop not as an owner but as an employee and of course already with the clothes of ordinary workshop employees. No one knew who Zain really was, out of the fifteen employees of the workshop, none of them knew who the owner of the workshop was, they had never met the owner even once, in fact, the owner is already mixing with other employees.
What a shame for your life Zain, why not just tell them to respect you Zain?
All that Zain did to avoid his enemies, became the chairman of the mafia makes Zain always hunted by other mafia clans. With Zain shutting off access to him, Zain could at least ensure the safety of those around him. Yes, although Daddy Brian's name is already very famous in the Mafia world, but none of them know the face of Brian's son. Brian still hid Zain's face from the mob until Zain was completely ready to appear in public.
"You're late again Zain."
"It's a good thing that the boss of this workshop never came here, otherwise we would get scolded from him for breaking the rules." Vino approached Zain.
"Sorry, I just had to clean up first just left for work." Zain lied, although not completely.
"It's okay, we just continue to work, rather than anyone complaining if we don't work it's not good for our work" said Doni.
Zain just went to work on customer requests that have become langanaan in the workshop.
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At a hospital, a father was walking back and forth in front of an ICU room. The old man was waiting for news of his daughter being examined by the doctor.
"Why with my daughter, she always throws a tantrum, can't she be like her brother who never refutes my every word!" The man called the father did not look worried but was visibly emotional when he found out that his second daughter was throwing a tantrum on his campus.
"Just look when the doctor has finished checking I will teach the boy a lesson so as not to rebel again."
From the direction of the reception came a mother and girl whose age was not far from the patient who was being examined by the Doctor inside.
The mother and the girl are Sinta and Letha who are, Keysa's mother and sister. Keysa, who feels his father differentiates him from his brother, always makes a move either on campus or off campus.
The doctor came out of the examination room, "Are you the patient's family."
"I'm Doc's father."
Dirga followed where the Doctor went while Letha and Sinta chose to wait in front of the ICU room.
"Look sir, the condition of the father's daughter is not fine, the father's daughter has heart failure, this condition is quite dangerous because there is no cure for this disease, except by performing heart transplant surgery."
Part of the rock that was so big that the fragment hurt the heart of the deepest, Dirga did not expect the daughter who was considered always defiant, never what she said she was now struggling with death.
"How can my daughter have this dangerous disease?" Dirga was surprised, according to him his daughter was in good health all this time. There was never any complaint given by her second daughter.
"All that can happen sir, maybe from an unhealthy lifestyle, or from lack of movement, even the mind can also affect the work of the heart sir, we'll have surgery once we find a heart that's suitable for your daughter, as long as we hope you can be patient."
"Do whatever you need Doc, whatever the cost will be met, as long as my daughter is safe." Dirga's tears now fall down her cheeks, a reality that can make her forget the anger on her daughter.
"How stupid I was as a parent, I never thought it would happen like this, hang on baby you'll do anything for your recovery." Dirga monologues as she walks towards Keysa's nursery.
Ckleek
"Keysa... Where is the child, did he act again by running away from the hospital?" Dirga immediately searched for his daughter until they left the hospital area and Dirga did not find Keysa.
Dreetts...
Dreetts...
"Yes, what's wrong?" tanya Sinta who is currently enjoying lunch at a restaurant near the hospital.
"Where did you go, Keysa, why did you just leave him!" said Dirga who is now angry with his wife.
"Keysa ran away, then where is she now?"
"I don't know, I've been looking for him in the hospital but I didn't find his whereabouts."
"We're there, wait for us, we'll definitely find keysa."
Tut's...
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Keysa escapes from the hospital, when he realizes that his father will soon find out what keysa has been hiding.
Yes, no matter how well a secret is hidden, if it's time to be discovered, everyone will know.
"I don't want to because of my illness father gives false affection" keysa said softly.
Now that Keysa is walking barefoot with an indeterminate direction, Keysa actually just wants to avoid his father for now.
"Where should I go?" unknowingly Keysa walked a little to the middle making it almost a car.
"Woi if you use your eyes!" as a car driver.
Keysa did not make up for the vows that were laid for him, he continued walking.
"I'm hungry."
Keysa's eyes were fixed on a bench in the park, keysa choosing to rest on the tan bench.
Bugh....
Akh...
A can of used drink hit Keysa's head.
"Who dares to throw a can in any direction?" Keysa screamed a little.
"Sorry, not intentionally" said Zain flat.
Keysa, who was still looking down, now raised his head, looked at the man standing before him.
"Prince.... "
"Sorry what are you talking about?"
"Oh no. No. Next time do not repeat, it can be dangerous for others."
Zain now looked at the girl's face intently, he saw a drop of blood visible in her nostril, "Is this can too tight to hit you, until you have a nosebleed?"
Keysa immediately covered his nose, "Maybe." Keysa replied briefly.
Keysa knew it wasn't because of his dizzy, but because his head was dizzy from earlier.
"Well, if it's okay" said Zain, who then left before Keysa.
"Nam_" Keysa was about to ask the man's name but his form was already out of sight.
"Is this a dream, he is like a prince who is always present in my dreams, if I could meet again I would ask him what his name is...." Keysa cheered as if he had abundant treasure. His encounter with Zian gave him a little encouragement to live a life that might not be long.