The Journey of the Mafia Boss Love
chapter 3

Upon their arrival at the place where the address as given by the booker, the two looked at each other. It was as if his head was the same and disbelieving.

" Sister sure this is the address?" Haykal fused his brows and asked Aqilla.

" Yes the deck, the address is really here. But...". Aqilla looked at the building in front of her with an overbearing gaze. How not to be confused, the building is a place of entertainment (Club night).

" Try the sister call again just order flowers, ask again the real address where." Haykal was also confused.

Aqilla immediately contacted the number of the buyer, up to the umpteenth time but there was no answer. And in the memo it was given to Akhtar Wijaya, Aqilla finally ventured to ask the security of the place.

" I'm sorry, excuse me sir. I'd like to ask, do you recognize this name?". Aqilla showed a memo that read the name of the recipient to the security.

" O Mr. Akhtar. He's in the VIP room. What's up?" Ask Aqilla about security.

" I want to take this flower pack, sir. But can I leave it to my father? You see, I'd like to take another package." It was not that Aqilla was unwilling to displace him, but that Aqilla was afraid of the building. Any woman who goes in there, will definitely be judged negatively by some people.

" Well, I can't miss. If I am the one who carries the package, there is no one to look after. Don't go in, don't be afraid. This is not a place like any other club, it's just a place to gather high-level business people." Security assures that there is no activity as expected Aqilla.

It's actually the same thing, called Club Night. Surely the image must be negative, Aqilla discussed with her sister.

" uh! All right sir, thank you. I want to talk to my sister." Then Aqilla asked Haykal to go in there, but Haykal had sworn no oath.

Inevitably, rather than losing revenue and customers. Aqilla ventured into the building, with great fear. Tracing the room that was there, made Aqilla's head pulsate quickly. Especially with a dim atmosphere and flickering light, what a sight he did not like.

" Sorry Ma'am, where is the VIP room? I want to drop this flower pack." Aqilla showed the flowers she was holding, to one of the employees there.

" Thank you, ma'am." Aqilla continued her steps towards the room.

With doubt, he knocked on the door of the VIP room. Then a man appeared, with a perverted smile on Aqilla.

" I'm sorry sir, I want to transfer this package." Aqilla showed me what she was carrying.

" Hem, who is it for? And you know who that guy is in here from? Don't you want to do evil". Scout with his ingrained ignorance, very happy to see the face of Aqillah who was frightened.

" Ma ma sorry sir, I just put this on. Then please give it yes. Excuse me." Aqilla handed the flower to Pandu, and intended to run away from it immediately.

But that hope was only wishful thinking, he had not yet escaped. A firm hand pulled his arm...

" Akhkh!!! I'm sorry sir, I'm just dropping that order. I don't mean anything sir, please let me go." Aqilla closed her eyes, her fear was immense.

" What's the name of the sender?" A slightly heavy voice, adding a dashing impression on the man.

The author...

Hanyo! Whose hand is that?

A solid hand and a thrilling voice, who is it...