The Old Revenge of the Mafia
chapter 1
...This story is made Real for the thoughts and hallucinations of the Author, so apologize if there is a word error or to offend any feelings because it is not on a deliberate basis....
...And what if there is an error in the writing or delivery of apologies as large as....
...Before reading this story it is recommended to read the Author Novel entitled ...
..."I'm the contract wife of my boss"....
...The roots of this story are there.....
...Be wise in reading.....
...Happy reading......
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In a very cold room, a 25-year-old man was sitting and staring at his laptop screen.
He looked so angry that even his hands were clenched firmly under his desk, he took out a glass of Wine and gulped it down.
A man battered with blood coming out of the corners of his lips, entered the room and immediately prostrated under the feet of his master.
"Sorry our master failed again" he told his master.
While his master only smiled thinly just staring at his men who until battered so.
Brakkk..
His master kicked the table very hard.
"Basin not being very nice, you are indeed Bod*h shrimp brains wherever you are I pay you very much and this kind of business you can not handle it" said the Master very angrily.
"The Mafia members were very cunning their master attacked us from behind" he asked.
"The reason is, you've taken me to the dock where the weapon was seized" said the master.
"Okay sir please".
The cold master overcame the cold of the north pole to walk out of his room, but his steps stopped because of the sound of a woman's cry who for 25 years always disturbed him.
"Ck basic sister lakn*t" Rayhan grumbled the name of the cold master.
"Sister give me money" said Aziya who is often called Zia, as his hand slammed on Rayhan.
"How much" he asked ketus and cold.
"Twenty million" said Aziya who had been a burden on Rayhan's life.
Without reply Rayhan took his phone from his pocket and transferred five million rupiah in his account.
"I've transferred" he said ketus and went straight from there leaving his sister who was still standing there.
Aziya quickly picked up her phone and saw a message from M-banking that Rayhan only transferred it for five million rupiah.
"Sister Rayhan is stingy you only transferred five money too, brother sent another fifteen million to me, you stingy, miserly, miser, I pray that you will have a royal wife like me let your money run out of that" Aziya shouted angrily at the other brother.
"But wait if Royal's sister's wife later my allotment money is spent on him" murmured Zia.
"I pulled my words earlier, hopefully my brother gets a wife who does not like money let the money be all mine" said Zia spoke to herself.
While Mr. Rayhan Pratama Wijaya is now in the Pier and sure enough all weapons are seized by members of the Mafia that Rayhan knows very well who are none other than his sworn enemies.
"Sir, are we going to attack them" asked the men who were coming with Rayhan.
"Don't let him win now, but next time we finish him off" Rayhan said, smiling.
It was very late Rayhan was very worried about his sister.
"Luk you find my brother until you can tell him to go home" Rayhan told an accomplice named Lukas.
"Okay sir" said Lukas.
Almost 10 years this Luke accompanied Rayhan and always obedient to Rayhan, even Rayhan already consider Luke as his own family.
Rayhan decides to go home but he tells his men to stand guard for fear that the Mafia Members will attack the Tiger Group headquarters.
Rayhan laid his body on the bed because it was so delicious he fell asleep in his sleep.
