A Prisoner of Mafia Bosses

A Prisoner of Mafia Bosses
Because the Secretary Doesn't Exist


Leon was a hard worker, because of the hard work that brought his name into the list of one of the conglomerates in Indonesia according to Forbes magazine. Leon shifts all of his dark business from the past, focusing on hospitality and restaurants, and even trying to get into transportation, one of them.


Together with his colleagues, they bought a cruise ship. So Wardana Group became one of the companies engaged in hospitality and restaurants today.  Leon has’ kaki’ everywhere and all the branches are held by Zidan Ken, Toni.


Leon wants to repent, does not want to be a mafia again, no more cafe business, where the service provider is delicious.


All he did for his children later, he wanted his children to know a businessman not as a mafia.


After they left for Bandung that day for the opening of a restaurant. Apparently Leon did not return home for two days because from Bandung they continued to Surabaya.


A few days did not meet Leon, finally the beautiful pregnant woman felt bored as well, that day she came down tired watching and around the park, she asked permission from Atin's mother.


“Bu, I climbed to the top yes, I want to sleep.”


“Are you unwilling to help mom clean the plants?” tanya Bu Atin hopes Hara wants, so that he has activities.


Hara shook her head lazily, then climbed upstairs, a housekeeper followed her from behind like a lady-in-waiting in a royal movie.


“No need to join me, I want to sleep, if I need help later I call.”


The woman who still looked young was silent and she retreated.


Hara to the room to relax the body lazily, he did not even know what to do, behind the pleasure and happiness there is also a sense of boredom.


“I'm bored, I have to do,” Hara shouted in the room.


“ Wait. Leon's phone may now be allowed out of this gate.” Hara grabs her phone from the top of the nightstand tapping Leon's number.


On the other hand, Leon finally returned to Jakarta.


After returning home from a business trip, the four of them enter Leon's room, but things upset Leon that day, because Kaila did not go to work for days due to failing to marry Vikky Hara's uncle, so Leon had to find a new secretary.


Leon was angry at the hotel's administrative manager because the secretary he chose was suddenly transferred to a branch office in Bandung, so Leon did not have a secretary.


“Who asked her to be moved?” leon asked stared intently at the tall, thin man.


“Sorry sir actually has a new candidate secretary, I have also told Bu Hilda he said ask Mr. Leon so-“


“You already asked him to leave before you asked me for permission,” cut Leon in annoyance. “You all know, I don't want to carelessly hire people, let alone a secretary.”


In the room there was Bimo who stood quietly.



Seeing Leon turned fierce if work affairs were commonplace for him. The new bodyguard can only duck if Leon is angry.


“Listen! I don't want the new guy, take him away, if Kaila hasn't come and Sania isn't around, let Bimo be my secretary.”


“A-a-a Boss .. !?” Bimo's eyes glared in panic.


“I do not accept objections,” said Leon firmly, if it is like this only an angel who can soften his heart and change his decision.


The eyes of everyone in the room could only look down in fear, if Leon was already angry everything seemed flat, even Hilda could only remain silent. “It should be a small affair like this is not a big discussion, but why don't you all understand me?”


When angry with a high voice and eyes staring sharp as razor sharp.


Suddenly the phone rings, there's an incoming call, that's when Hara calls.


“Halo darling.”


When he received the call, Leon turned so soft no one knew that he was angry.


“That must be the Amulet,” whispered Ken.


“Are you busy?” ask Hara from the other end of the phone.


“Oh, no, I'm relaxed, again give them a briefing, ” Leon said staring at them all.


The men and women in Leon's room stared at each other.


“Wait a minute Yes.” Leon closed his phone screen with his palm.  “You can get out, Bimo take over the table outside.”


They all came out with a tangled face like crackers in the breeze.


How not, they have done the acceptance of the secretary vacancy for Leon and a lot of his fans.they have been selected and only leave the best three out of tens of people.


But not yet seen and judged, Leon has refused.


“Then how?” tanya Hendrik Hotel admistration manager.


“Lah, send home!” timpal Hilda walked ahead of them.


“Bu Hilda, please , where can be like that Mom, I already told the three of them to come today” Henrik said begging.


“Ow Mom, me too, not me, I can what?” bimo asked with a clear face because he never thought he would hold a computer, nor a pen, he only knew to hold a knife and a gun and lift a barbell.


“Suffering Lo,” said Hilda left them all and she walked into her room.


When they all came out Leon picked up his phone again.


“Tadi, why?”


“I'm bored, can I come out for a while.”


“No Hara, no, do we have to discuss this every day dear,” Leon said in a soft voice.


“Keep I have to do at home?”


“Do everything you want to cook, watch, salon, Massage, everything can.”


"But you didn't come home for two days, I'm cold to know."


"Hara, if it's cold just wear a blanket."


Hearing that Ken laughed.


"Ah .. ah you are not sensitive" said Hara.


"Later to talk at home, yeah, I'm dizzy there's no secretary in the office."


“True to everything?” hara asked in an irritated tone, she thought of a ridiculous idea.


“Iya lalukan what you like at home that matters not harming you and my son.”


“Good, by ...!”



Hara turned off her phone in annoyance, she muttered and rambled herself, Leon just flicked his shoulders hearing Hara get angry.


Seriate.


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