Tomboy Girl Beloved The Red Beret

Tomboy Girl Beloved The Red Beret
Airin POV (Pursued Mafia Boy)



I never thought I could fall in love with a hickhead since I first saw her picture in my cell phone gallery, the picture taken by an amateur photographer doubles as a personal driver and my personal bodyguard mang Asep.


I think what came out of the mouth of one of my friends was just a figment of a thumb, where there was a lizard who looked like the star of an old soap opera Mike Lewis. That's impossible! All I know is that the average cobbler has black skin due to sun exposure, with clothes that are a little dirty due to sweat and dust and a dull face. But it turns out my estimates are far away! As far as the north and south poles.


Boris the name of the 22-year-old man, he turned out to be a final-level student from a well-known public university in this city. Her stature is almost similar to one of my possessive older brother Aldo, her skin color is typical Asian, not too brown nor too white. At first glance his face is similar to my first brother who is as possessive as Aldo's brother, Aldi. His nose was sharp, his eyeballs were dark, his eyebrows slightly thick as well as his lips.


What I like about Boris is that he never felt embarrassed about selling cilok despite holding a degree as a student majoring in management at one of the favorite public universities in my city. And what makes my love even greater for Brother Boris is his love for his grandmother mak Oneng.


I never even heeded Asep's warning, if one day my three possessive brothers would know anything about Boris's brother.


" Mang Asep can be fired if Mr. Aldi and Mr. Aldo to know all this, especially the young man. She and her mother could be at risk of safety"


Who's love can get in the way? Wouldn't Jasmine's daughter care if Aladdin was just a pickpocket and a fraud?


I was determined to have Brother Boris for myself, although perhaps the path I would take would be very risky. I told Asep to order someone to watch wherever Boris went, and relay all his information through my most loyal personal driver. I also slowly began to step into his life that I thought was a little unique! Yep...I had to learn to get used to living a simple life, even if it wasn't easy for me.


I myself do not want to have a boyfriend or anything that forms a relationship with this male creature, who does not think again when they find out who my three twin brothers let alone my father. Not to mention the big tall man dressed as Man In Black every day who always followed me wherever I went, those men would probably undo his intention to approach me. Unless they're from the same class as my extended family.


Sometimes I feel sorry for having been born into a family like this, where money and power are the benchmark of a person's dignity. Although I realized my father and mother and three brothers had different thoughts among other large families, especially my grandmother and uncles.


Ironically, when I saw Brother Boris who lived with simplicity and understood the meaning of honesty and struggle, I took it as a sign that Boris's feet were indeed men who should have me. And I don't want anyone to have his love.


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