A Prisoner of Mafia Bosses
I'll find you
That night, someone told him that Jovita was in Surabaya, Leon flew there that night.
Rikko called, for permission to fly to Surabaya and given permission, Leon and Rikko willingly flew late at night and landed in a field not far from the house that had wanted to live Jovita.
However, when Leon arrived he had to swallow his disappointment again, at home not what the sender meant, there was no trace of the occupants and all the lights were off.
“Sial looks like someone is pranking us.” Leon threw his fist into the air he was angry.
He did not know who told Jovita there in Surabaya was Piter, the man from NTT, just wanted the young lady to survive, because he realized he could not take care of her.
“Give me the number! I will destroy this man,” said Leon angrily, as he called off again.
"Fucking fuckin' motherfucker!"
Not giving up that one night, they decided to search every lodging in Surabaya. But the result is nil.
Looking to some places, but not finding it Leon returned to Jakarta, Time quickly passed.
*
One week later.
Leon completely lost track of Jovita, only this time, he felt all his men were useless, because he could not find Jovita or Jovita slippery like eels so hard to get it.
Though he had already driven all his men into various cities . However, not finding.
Leon felt very sorry for their quarrel that night . He was forced to take sleeping pills one week, if he wanted to sleep.
“Are you still alive Jovita? Where are you?” Leon asked him he wrapped a towel around his waist, stood in Jovita's room, deliberately he slept there to remind himself, if the beautiful woman, it ever get along with him.
Sabrina was very upset.
The three ladies-in-waiting Leon felt in the wine right, as long as Jovita ran away because Leon had no time to come to their room anymore, for himself he did not have time to look for Jovita.
“I hope you are okay,”ucap Leon feel very lost when Jovita is not around.
Even Leon sleeppun choose Jovita room, memories when Jovita just returned from the hospital and he who took care of it until healed, the memories passed in his mind.
Jovita.
One week while leaving Surabaya and living in the city of Yogjakarta, the end of Jovita began to run out of money.
He occupied a modest index in the city, during a week of living in the student city, he rarely went out of the house, went out just to buy food.
This is the first time for Jovita to live a difficult life, to reduce spending, he chose to eat twice a day.
Jovita is unable to get a job because he is afraid to use the false identity that Piter gave him. Applying to and fro, he only got a rejection not to mention the clothes he was wearing. Making her often receive strange gazes from people.
"I have to do something before I starve to death" he said.
He bought a used guitar, because at nightfall, he saw many artists performing at a pendopo not far from his index.
Jovita can play guitar and can sing too, until finally he ventured, that night he tried, but saw
Jovita busking first time.
His appearance, people only see him from afar, let alone give money tips, just approach them like reluctant.
"I can't be like this, I have to change clothes"
Seeing the finances that began to thin, he decided to change his clothes, back to normal.
Jovita
At night, in a crowded pendopo, he asked permission again, to the restaurant owner, to see his beautiful face. The restaurant owner gave him a place in the pendopo yard joined by other artists who were average street buskers who voiced gold .
They deserve to be called professional singers rather than buskers, because their voice is very good, only the nadip that distinguishes with singers who often wara-wiri on television.
At first he refused because he was afraid to know him. But the demands of the stomach can not be refused, finally he wanted and the other buskers received it well.
The first night he sang.
Everything is still normal. But on the fourth day everything changed so drastically that came to make it look like a concert performance, because that night, it happened to be Sunday night.
When he performed with some other street musicians, even many cell phone cameras led to him.
Appear as a street singer.
‘Death to me .. All will see me here, Leon will come here, even the killer, will come here, if they continue to take photos of me Jovita membatin.
*
Sure enough, when Leon attended a party at the hotel.
Rikko approached Leon.
“Bos I get non Jovita position,” whispered Rikko while Leon was chatting with a business partner.
“Where?” Leon asked excitedly he loosened the bow tie he was wearing. “Let's go out.” Leon takes Rikko out.
“This Boss, he busking in Jogja”
“Awstling? Jogja?”
“Iya Bos”
“Prepare our helicopter to sana”
“But Non Salsa masi di-”
“Ask the driver to pick him”
From the middle of the event was immediately picked up and flew to Jogja, Leon even left Salsa just like that in the party.
Because of hearing that Jovita is in Jogjakarta.
“Begging On Santo to prepare the roof building for landing strip”
“Good Bos”
As is known, Leon entertainment venues are scattered in several major cities, one of which is in this gudeg city.
Leon willingly flew from Jakarta at night and arrived in Jogja at 02:0O, he replaced the suit he wore with a jacket.
“Bos, we recommend using this.” Rikko gave him a glasses hat and a mustache.
“Good.” The man, who rarely smiles, does not argue that he wears a disguise as well.
Upon arriving at Leon's bar, one of Leon's men who saw Jovita busking in the pendopo came to Leon.
“Iya Boss, Sunday night she is still gigging with other musicians”
“But earlier .. he did not perform anymore”
“Show the place”
“It's already pa-”
Leon immediately stared intently at his men while refuting.
“Oh. well Boss, let me inter.” The skinny boy sends Leon to the place where Jovita is busking with other street musicians.
“This Boss, the place when it's night will close.”
“Alright do you know where he lives?”
“I've seen it coming out of the Lotus alley over there Sir, there is indeed a lot of boarding for students.” He pointed to an alley not far from where Jovita was busking.
“Alright, you can go home leave me alone” The tall man got out of the car.
“I hope to find you Jovita Hara ....! this time, for your good two weeks looking for you here and there time exhausting for me,’ said Leon parked his car next to the alley at the point of his men.
He could not enter because his index was specialized for girls.
Leon chose to wait by the side of the road in the car, he was sure he would not be able to sleep if he did not take sleeping pills.
After Jovita escaped from his palace, he was already used to sleeping pills, but his goal was to bring home not just to be a sleeping talisman, but he wanted to save his life from those who were after him.
Leon served as a hansip in the alley, from night until morning, his eyes open, he checked the work through the iPad in his hands. He guarded the alleyway of the princess's senses all night, as if he had been convinced, that Jovita was there.
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