The Mafia Love Journey

Heart Attack

Satisfying is not easy, there must be many strategies to achieve it. I've never been this joking about doing anything. How not I who always act with a mature strategy must be willing to act deviantly like this. I flew to Denmark for some reason. In the history of my life I have never chalked up stupid acts like I do today. As I recall even for the thanks giving speech, I gave a lot of strategy in every sentence and body gestures as its support, just to obtain the image of good nature in front of the audience.

"Stop frowning you, if you still want to return to your original form, I think if you frown longer then he will be permanent like that." Cursed Jason, who flew with me in confusion above normal.

"And stop ignoring me, you still have a mouth to speak." He continued because he did not get a response from all the words he said.

"Can you shut up, I'm tempering the anger. Babbles once more if you want to see me go berserk on a plane." My Tukas gave me a little threat to silence Jason's mouth.

Shut up, Jason was quiet for a while. Not even a minute did he start to launch the next question, "Don't act abnormal Ge, actually what's going on in Denmark and make you this confused."

"I just want to go home." My refute, for no reason.

"You think I'm stupid, your facial features really make you nauseous when you're nervous." Jason is an exemplary brother who needs to be disciplined.

"If nausea why in the look, not very sane you." It's delicious I could be on the list of the most handsome people in the world, and Jason could be sick to see my face.

"It should be less work, not less sane. Your vocabulary is a mess, go to school again Ge." Advice from Jason, who thinks he's right.

"School doesn't make me rich, what to do." Without school I'm sure my IQ can compete out there.

"I'm sure your son will be sad to have a father like you, his pride is beyond help." It's not just that everything I say is true.

"Have you heard what I said a lie, didn't you? I'm not bragging, my intelligence is proven above average. I'm a genius who earned a college degree at nineteen." Loss control when talking to Jason is common.

"Even, not everyone knows you're threatening to scorch a university if you don't graduate soon. Besides being arrogant you look mentally ill Ge." The most beautiful mockery of my entire life.

Furious with joking Jason who began to pull the veins, I threw him with a glass of wine that I had just held.

Pyarrrr, a wonderful blend of glass sounds hitting the cabin." Wow wow wow, old irritable, quickly married Ge so you have offspring, who knows you're angry is a sign of the closer you die.

"Can your mouth not discredit my actions? You don't seem to have a job." Tired of running Jason, too.

"Bothering brother is the most uplifting activity of a Jason's life. Anyway I'm not fit to talk to them, I'd rather talk to you Gerlard." Those who were meant were the flight crew, including the flight attendants.

"How long until Denmark, why do I feel like this plane is moving like a snail." I think my head almost popped back and forth looking at the watch and the plane never landed.

"Really which snail is moving at a speed of 900km/h. Stop grumbling, we're only nine hours on the plane. You talk like this plane...

"Slow, really slow. Remind me to buy a new plane when I get to Denmark." I was so dizzy hearing Jason's rant so I cut him off at lightning speed.

"For what to buy again, wasteful. Learn black magic, ah I mean witchcraft. Teleportation might be suitable for an inhumane human like you." Said Jason as he passed.

Jason never got tired of babbling anything from childhood. Won't give up until the last limit I can chat. Imagine where there are five-year-olds staying up until one in the morning. Ridiculous just to argue why humans are wasteful, why should eat three times a day, why not eat once and then full all day. Digestion why can not be regulated by ourselves, why can not be sure when to defecate. Jason is not the type to leave a chat, amid obscurity for him.

This is the new thing I know about Jason, he left me without saying. Walk to the front of the plane without looking at me. Maybe I'm too much, this time. Ah but not really, I used to accidentally break his thumb, Jason was still chatty asking this.

"Ge I just finished giving directions so we can get to Denmark as soon as possible." Jason returned breathless.

Jason did all the advice from me. "Why turn into a sweet child full of devotion to his brother?" At least I'm suspicious of Jason's noble actions.

"I am indeed full of kindness, you forget that I am the best of the people in the family?" Jason asked forgot his rotten identity.

"Good in terms of theatrical." Tanggapku.

"Denmark is very interesting to me right now, my woman is there how can I linger on a plane with a cocky guy like you." For Jason mommy is number one, papa is a role model, I am his world, and women are a complement to it all.

"Don't forget the land of Jas, you bought me like gay. Act like I want to be with you, don't dream too late." He always scoffs at me but sticks like a leech.

"Stop asked Ge to argue, just babbling like a woman. I had to devise a strategy to meet my future lover. Don't bother me." A short speech before Jason turned his back on me, and put on headphones.

It is only natural that human nature forgets the land. Jason is a bit of a real world example. This second I realized, sometimes Jason was useful. In fact, without the qualityless babble of a Jason, I remember Amanda with the problems around her. Last time I argued a lot with Jason a little bit made me forget about Danda who took Amanda away. And I again condemn the poor performance of this aircraft.

On arrival in Denmark, I rushed to find Amanda. To hell with Jason's yelling of dissatisfaction with my character as his ex-sister.

"Lesi!!!" My screams were held across the room.

"What's up, sir?" Lesi replied while taking oxygen by force.

"Where is the bed*bah woman, not knowing herself?" I would like to say his name directly in front of my servants.

"You mean, miss Amanda?" Ask Lesi make sure.

"Indeed how many women bede*bah in this villa huh?" I'm surprised sometimes Lesi gets limp like Amanda.

"Miss Amanda is in her room sir, it looks like she's taking an afternoon bath" Lesi replied without daring to look me in the eye.

I used the signal to get Lesi to leave me alone. I forgot if the Korean time difference was eight hours. The distance is nine hours and I leave at 16:00, of course I arrived here at 17:13. I prayed not to reduce my genius level when it comes to Amanda. Why do I feel a little stupid all the time.

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My consciousness goes back to the fourth beat if it's true. The first time I entered Amanda's room was she was wearing a bathrobe. Amanda smiled at my presence, "Jiji you're back."

Without a command, Amanda hugged me, who was still loyal between the doors of her room. So Amanda said sweetly, "Ji, I miss you. You know I'm on vacation with Danda. But not exciting, Danda much forbidden. Tomorrow we go on vacation with Ji."

The seduction of women in bikinis or even naked though will not be able to tear down my fortress that was built as a shield against women. But only a word of longing and an invitation to vacation can touch the trough of my heart. I realized I was pulling the corner of my lips. I don't know, I feel like I won absolute victory over Danda.

The flashbacks of my anxiety along the way were unproven and utterly useless. Amanda's still a disease, making my condition fatal. It scooped up my oxygen flow and boycotted the blood flow to the heart, leaving me dying of a heart attack. And made me realize and then recover.