THE GANGSTAR KING'S

Part 9 Bad ideas

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“Van you're crazy, you're crazy, you're crazy.” Green muttered, saying the same thing over and over again. Like a magic spell to awaken his best friend.

“I'm not crazy! He is crazy because he suddenly declared love! I just don't know who he is!”

Green roared, yelled and cursed. “Good Vaniaku sweet! He is Graha the beautiful son, the youngest son of the Permana Family! And he's also the owner of the bar where you work! And you! JUST REJECTED IT 5 MINUTES AGO!” her screeches while scrambling her hair irritated.

Meanwhile Vania glared, shocked to hear the facts given by her blonde best friend. He squeezed his hand.

“So that crazy guy was my boss?! OH MY GOD I WANT TO GO CRAZY!”

The two girls screamed in frustration.

“Ano... Vania works?”

Green kicked the table and set his breath “Ya, he works in area A. And this fool even rejected his boss's love statement insolently. Even he cussed at ‘sinting’ on Graha!”

Ino closed his mouth and raised his eyebrows, staring at the two girls who were again doing routine activities, fighting. Fortunately Ino got used to it even though at first he was shaking and almost crying. “But isn't that SS(Skylight School) student banned from working?” ino stopped the two girls fighting.

“If I obey the rules, I will definitely starve to death.” Vania sighed long while stuffing brown bread with the mouth of Green “I though living myself, I am not a rich kid who can waste money parents every day,” he added relaxed.

“You mean you it—"

“Yap, I'm an orphan.”

Ino stared at vania iba.

“Don't look at me like that, I don't like being pitied.”

Ino bowed his head “Sorry,” regrets.

“Mm actually Vania is not called an orphan either. She still has an aunt,” Green said as she chewed on the brown bread that a few minutes ago was stuffed into her mouthpiece. He propped up his chin, ignoring the curious gaze imprinted on Ino's face and the typical grunt of Vania.

“Other times I tell you.” Sambar Vania fast. Make Green shut his mouth that's gonna open. The words he had wanted to put out felt stuck in his throat.

“Ah, hey you two! I just got a great idea!” exclaiming Green suddenly with a cheerful face instead of playing.

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Vania gulps her saliva nervously, her springy fingers squeezing her work uniform until it tangles. Meanwhile behind Vania there are two girls in the same uniform. Ino and Green.

“Come on, I don't have to do it. Besides he didn't realize I was working here right,” said Vania with a stifled scream. The girl felt that she wanted to die right then and there.

“Ya for now maybe so. But what about going forward? What if he finds out? You'll definitely be fired that second too.”

The green maniac girl put her index finger on her neck and pulled it to the side of the slaughter—gestur. Followed by the cute girl, Ino.

Apparently hanging out with Green made the cute girl's brain shift a little.

“Already, you better walk towards it. Apologize while being polite. After that you go from there and all this fucking trouble is in order!” said Green while pushing his sidekick forward.

The glittering lights greeted him as he passed through the door that became the liaison of the servant room and the annoying room that he was reluctant to explain. Vania covers her ears as the ear-pressing sound enters the sense of hearing. The girl clicked her tongue as she stared at the stylish Dj figure who seemed engrossed in playing the song in an unusually loud voice.

“Tsk, this is why I hate bar.”

Vania steps up her legs, trying hard to get through people who are moving their bodies in accordance with the tone and rhythm. Getting through this is not easy. Vania must keep her body from being touched by the men who are looking at her lustfully. His eyes focused on the teenager who was sitting on the blue sofa surrounded by many women with minimal clothing.

GREPS

Vania flinched, her arm was blocked by the big tall man.

“Sweety, wanna play with me?” said the man while licking his lips inductive manner

Her onyx iris widened when she found that the disgusting man was embracing her and was intending to kiss her lips. As strong as Vania's energy revolted, shaking her head. But the man's energy is much stronger. He closed his eyes and closed his lips.

SRETT

“She is mine. So, don’t touch her with your fucking hands. Bastard.”

The distinctive aroma of mint greets his sense of smell. Vania immediately opened her eyes and looked up. His beautiful manic found the man with a brown mane was holding it tightly. he could see, his hazel iris successfully made the disgusting man was silent and permission to go from before them.

“I thought you were gonna find me. Babe.”

Vania's reflexes pushed her away and stared at the man fiercely. His beautiful manic looked at the man's appearance. A white shirt with two open top buttons, a black suit draped in a sofa and his face glittering with lights.

‘Graha’. Mumbled slowly.

A second later his gaze sharpened when he found Graha one step closer to him. His lips clenched and he still maintained his sharp gaze.

“Wow... wow... just relax say—“.

“Don't call me that.”

“Ugh, well Vania, if you want to talk let's find a suitable place. It's too rowdy in here. How?” graha.

Vania nodded, and followed the footsteps of the tall man in front of her.

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TB