The Cockroach of Mafia Love

chap 8's

The sun had shown its warm rays, piercing through the glass directly bouncing on a girl who was fast asleep in a strange style, the bolster on which the girl had been resting had fallen under the bed, the blanket had flown out of nowhere, the situation in the girl's room was like a ship had broken.

"Uuaahhmmm." The girl yawned, indicating she had just woken up from her long slumber.

The blind that had been closed for a long time now began to open, looking for a round object hanging on the wall.

"God...!" The girl looks shocked when she sees the clock on the wall that already shows at eight in the morning.

"Dead me, how come I get up in the afternoon, stupid, stupid, if this is how I go to college for only thirty minutes" Keysa began to grumble about his own mistakes.

Keysa immediately went into the bathroom doing his activities briefly, before long Keysa came out and immediately polished himself as fast as he could not care whether beautiful or not the most important thing for him was until before class began. Although Keysa decided to live free from his parents does not mean Keysa forgot his studies, Keysa still studied with passion. In addition to college Keysa had aspirations of becoming a successful piano player.

Actually before Keysa decided to leave the house he had undergone piano lessons, even can be said to be quite proficient in playing a piano instrument. But neither Dirga nor Sinta knew of her daughter's hidden talents, only Letha knew, because when Keysa plays an instrument it is not uncommon to hear from far away his sister plays very melodious.

Keysa is now trying to stop the taxi but from earlier the taxi does not want to stop driving away from Keysa, while the time he has is increasingly running backwards.

"Damn it!, in less than fifteen minutes, why today I'm so unlucky, oh god of luck please side with me do not let me late to campus, can be punished I this, can be punished, especially if you get to the campus yard puterin run away can die first beautiful girl like me, I still want to live God, have mercy on my life." Keysa kept nagging as he waited for the taxi to stop.

Soon Keysa's efforts bore fruit, a taxi stopped in front of him, "Thank God, you pity me." Keysa got into a taxi and asked the driver to gas the campus where he was studying.

Keysa studied at a famous Indonesian university in Jakarta, in addition to being an exemplary student of keysa also often got scholarships in the university.

Brakes...

Keysa slammed the taxi door and ran into the courtyard three minutes before class.

"Keysa, you're almost late, you know that I stopped by your contract we went together." explained Nisa who was sitting relaxed in the classroom. While Keysa is now stopping trying to adjust his breathing so as not to trigger his heart to work harder. Keysa does run small but he often stops just to stabilize his breathing.

"Keep why don't you stop by my contract, if I stop by I'll definitely not be late getting up and ending up like this!" keysa was blushing her lips at Nisa.

"Where do I know, you I'm not on the phone so yes I think you've gone to college, until here I look for you it turns out there." "Yourfy.." Keysa breathes rough, he also realizes that it is not the fault of his best friend but his own mistake why not set an alarm to wake up early.

"You must not be angry, the most important thing is that you are not late today." Nisa puts a sinless face on Keysa.

Yes, it's not too late but make my heart almost dead, I don't want to die let alone there is a prince that I have to pursue, whatever I have to be able to see again as curious. Keysa spoke in his heart.

Keysa's class is now over, all students are scattering home, because there is no more class, the clock on Keysa's wrist is currently showing at eleven o'clock in the afternoon.

"What about your car in the workshop can it be taken?" Keysa hopes that if Nisa's car can be picked up so he can come to the workshop at any time just to see the downing.

"Didn't I tell you that in the workshop there was my prince who I always tell you, today I'm coming with you to the workshop huh, who knows I can see him again, who knows, say Thank you for yesterday."

"Maybe, all I want to see is how good looking you are, because yesterday I didn't focus on the same person that I focused on just you."

"But beware don't play mouse she's just mine!" Keysa's sharp gaze gave to Nisa.

"Ih... fear me, there is no way Keysa, cook me tikung my own best friend, gini-gini I am also not less beautiful as you many who want to be my girlfriend."

"Yes I believe, but why don't you accept, they're rich and seem like good people, but I don't know which people's hearts know." Keysa ended the conversation and chose to enter the taxi that had been stopped by the two of them.

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Zain was now in a special training room next to his house, not only Zain but there were some subordinates of Zain who were training, he said, in accordance with the choice of Brian's father they will join Zain to go to Dubai to solve the problem there, they are Alex, Andre, Jeff, and others, The four-man Smith is the right-hand man of Brian and Zain's father, but the closest to Zain is Alex. Alex was like Zain's shadow, wherever Zain went Alex slalu was with him except for the workshop, Alex did not work in the workshop because he was instructed by Zain to guard the headquarters while Zain was working as a workshop employee.

While Andre, Jeff and Smith are still working for Daddy Brian, they only move if they get an order from Brian's own daddy, Brian, Zain could actually also give orders but only when pressed if not then they would not intervene to help Zain. Andre, Jeff and Smith they don't work directly on the mob headquarters but instead work on Brian's daddy company as Brian's confidant.

"Are you ready to go tomorrow?" Someone came with a tray of sandwiches and some of their favorite juices.

"Mommy." Zain's parrots.

"Why Zain, are you surprised, mommy already knows your daddy's plan that asks you to intervene directly, mommy can only pray and ask you to return home to our arms no matter what. Can you promise Zain that." mommy Maya looked at her son seriously, there was a worry in Maya even though Maya knew all along that nothing could beat her son Zain in the dark world, but a mother's heart will certainly remain anxious to think about it.

"Zain promised, Zain will come home with victory in Zain's hands!" said Zain steady.

Mommy Maya smiles at Zain's words, "Now you eat, mommy has brought food for all of you, don't just keep practicing, you also need energy so that your brain still works well." guru mommy Maya melt the atmosphere.

"Yes mommy, mommy is the best." Zain hugged mommy Maya lovingly.

After practicing Zain invited some of his subordinates who were chosen by daddy Brian to negotiate.

"Follow me we go to the basement." Zain ordered and followed the four of them. With the five of them in front of the door exactly as flat as the wall, Zain then pressed down on something that was on the bookshelf standing beside the door, in an instant whoever saw it would not have thought that it was a secret door belonging to the Miller family. Shortly after the button was pressed the door was slightly forward and shifted to the right.

Zain invites Alex, Andra, Jeff and Smith to go inside. Now in the room looks all kinds of weapons both short barrel and long barrel weapons from the usual start, semi-automatic to the latest automatic output there, too, various types of swords are owned by Daddy Brian and Zain. The room was a place of negotiation and strategy in the war, no one could enter the room but Daddy Brian and Zain.

"Would the weapons that are here be able to flatten Dubai?" zain asked seriously, a terrible smile appeared on Zain's handsome face.