KING MAFIA IS MY HUSBAND
RESCUE MISSION

LOS ANGELES AMERICA.

LAS VEGAS'S.

The luxury car had just stopped right in front of a bar, Bik May shook her head slowly and then glanced at Frans beside her.

"You seem to miss the jal@mu Frans very much? Have you not played anymore?." Ask Bik May.

"I want to taste it a little bit, who knows how it feels." Answer Frans.

Bik May chuckled then got out of her car "Pandaiah Frans, I leave this task to you."

"Huhh??." Frans stared at Bik May beside him.

Bik May indifferently looked at Frans' gaze while looking at her in confusion "There will be a bonus later for you." His whisper.

Frans smiled cunningly and then immediately went inside. His eyes glared sharply at the sight of the target hunters were swerving wildly above accompanied by typical music.

"Wow!! I didn't expect this place to be so different from what I thought." Praise Frans.

"This place is so famous Frans, you're the one who's tacky." Syndicate Bik May.

"Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, what kind of drink would you like to order?." Ask the Bartender.

"Brandy and Rum." Answer Frans.

"Looks like you guys are from Indonesia?." He said as he served two drinks towards them.

"Right, how do you know? Do you recognize me?." Bik May Sahut.

"No! It's not like that, but I've never seen someone like you around this before." Obviously Bartender.

"Do you know who owns this bar?." Ask Frans who was directly in love.

"Sir asking such a taboo subject? The whole world already knows who owns it, but why are you asking again?." The bartender frowned in confusion. In his mind, why would they ask that?.

Knowing that the Bartender was watching her movements, Bik May immediately looked for an excuse.

"Sorry, we're new here. And what I heard the owner was a cruel person. Is it true?."

The bartender was silent for a moment and understood the explanation from Bik May. Moreover, the Bartender is very convincing if they are really like newcomers as a result in him a little sense of courage. And inevitably Bertender started his story.

"He is LUKE the ruler and the owner of this Bar." Beretender said by looking at his left right.

Frans and Bik May looked at each other looking at the Bartender's gaze which she thought was strange. Then the heads of the two nodded slowly as code.

"Can I meet him? I already have an appointment before." Pinta Bik May with a wailing face.

"Very difficult to meet with Luke, proof of appointment must use ID and the reason is clear." Obviously the bartender was a little concerned about it.

"cards ID?." Frans was confused.

"It is like a special VIP room card, even if it is fake, the computer will know it immediately." The bartender answered clearly again.

Not wanting to ask again and make the Bartender more suspicious added when the bartender who sometimes shriveled his forehead and eyes looked at them sharply, Bik May finally invited Frans to come out.

Just as the two stood up, the hiled woman immediately approached Frans by blocking her path.

"Hallo Baby." The woman's whisper teased Frans squirming her body over Frans' chest.

Frans glanced at Bik May with his two sharp eyes encoding each other, Frans nodded in agreement and Bik May immediately stepped out leaving Frans.

"You want to play with me Baby?." Bisi Fransi.

"I don't understand your language, are you from Indonesia?." The woman was a little surprised but then her negative thoughts she threw far away. He did not want to waste the opportunity to see a handsome man even though a stranger in his eyes.

"Damn!." Frans grumbled in his heart.

"Hmmm.. Forget it! Do you want to play with me? But my price is expensive." Said Frans chuckling amusedly.

"You are really very handsome, I like you. I can pay whatever you want."

One word that Frans says is "beautiful" with a fabesional body, exotic skin, her lips bright red. Frans wants to finish immediately.

"No problem, the most important thing is that you can satisfy me." He said by blinking one of his eyes.

Without aba ala Frans immediately kissed her lips then took the woman directly into the room to tell ha@ them.

From the corner of the VIP room the lips smiled with satisfaction at the sight of their prey falling into their trap.

**

Bik May grumbled loudly, could this time the mission failed. Frans was even fun to have fun.

"Oh!! Holy jeez!! May Frans not be careless and not forget his mission." Mumbled Bik May.

Then immediately contacted Luther who guarded the A country.

"Luther, why didn't you tell me before?." Ask Bik May.

"I'm sorry what does Auntie mean?." Answer Luther.

"My mission failed to meet with baji@ that. And you know Luther, he said he had to use a VIP card or identification first." Evidently.

"When I don't Bik, who do you think it is?." Luther.

"Bartender." Answer Bik May briefly.

"Don't listen to his words, the Bartender was just playing a sneaky trick to destroy a mission that has now been proven to fail."

"What do you mean Luther?." Ask Bik May confused.

"Bartender seems to have known about the arrival of Auntie and Mr. Frans before, and Luke intentionally mislead the information." Answer Luther.

"So, is Frans currently in danger?." Tukas Bik May was shocked.

"Tn.Frans where is Bik now? Why are you in a room?." Luther asked for a moment looking at the screen of his phone which could automatically connect directly with them.

Bik May did not answer, her eyes accidentally saw Luke was walking casually along with two large-bodied men behind him.

Then Luke immediately boarded his luxury car and missed going far without knowing the car next to him.

Bik May immediately went into hiding and then resumed his conversation with Luther.

"Luther, you follow a black car with a sign that there is a symbol behind the body of the car at this time will point to the south end. I'll meet Frans his life when he's in danger." Bik May's orders.

"Good Bik. Help Frans before they kill him first." Reproved Luther.

Bik May nodded, then walked half a run back into the bar making the bartender flustered. But Bik May was indifferent, then looked for the number of hotel rooms occupied by Frans.

Behind her wavy short blonde hair Bik May pressed down on Walkie Talkie she had deliberately hidden.

"What number is Luther?." Ask Bik May.

"907 Bik's. The hearts of Luke's men guard his right and left sides. Do not let the movement of Bik May be known to them."

"Damn!." Grunts Bik May.

"How far are you from Luke's men?." Ask Bik May.

"Very far away Bik, I'm at the center." Luther replied a little regretfully.

"Hmmm.. All right, I'm just looking for another silly idea." UJar Bik May's.

"No need Bik, move now that Luke's men have started to go inside."

"Well Luke, do your job well and tell me immediately where the bang@ car is going." Bik May's orders.

"OK, run. Be careful Bik." Reproved Luther.

"Hmmm.." Answer Bik May.