The President Daughter and Mafia
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For five days Sentosa had no news. The news of the disappearance of the Vice Chairman of the MPR RI was viral throughout the news of the country and social media.

Sentosa's wife was hysterical and was like a dazed looking for her husband's whereabouts. No one knows if Sentosa went to Italy other than his friend Bambang.

Damnit damnit! Where are you Sentosa. Bambang sitting restless in his study, he was waiting for a call from his man in Italy to find Sentosa's whereabouts there.

Tok...

Bambang's housekeeper came in and brought a package of size large enough and tightly closed.

"Excuse me sir, there's a package from Italy for you."

Bambang took the package and sent the waiter out of his study. The return address is from Italy but there is no sender name there.

Bambang took a folding knife in his pocket and began to slowly open the duct tape that was tightly attached to the package.

Bambang's feelings were not strange during opening the package, for some reason he immediately thought Sentosa had disappeared for days.

"Yetoo...."

Bambang shouted hysterically at the contents of the package. The package was deliberately sent by Alano's men to Bambang containing the preserved Sentosa head.

His hands trembled withstanding fear with a sweat pouring from his forehead.

"What's the matter, baby?."

Bambang's wife knocked on her husband's office door from outside when she heard his screams earlier. Bambang hastily closed the package again without wanting to look back at the contents in it.

Bambang ran to open the door of his study before his wife went inside.

"I'm fine, baby. I was just talking to Mr. President."

"You sure you're okay, baby?."

Bambang's wife looked worriedly at her husband's face, she saw a small scratch there and sweat flooding Bambang's forehead.

"Dear, you don't have to worry. Go, meet our daughter downstairs. He'll want to spend time with you."

"All right, baby."

Bambang peeked at his wife's forehead for a while before she re-entered her study.

Goddamn bum! Who sent this package. So Sentosa's dead, it's worth it that I can't find him there. Bambang broke out in cold sweat considering the package he had opened earlier on the table.

"Has Albert Hall killed him? But he himself has also disappeared since that night. Has anyone known all of our actions all this time?."

Bambang threw the sofa cushion he was holding onto the floor. He took his cell phone and called his confidant in the work room.

Bambang knows if someone who has sent this package, wants to warn him. This time he should not be rash any time soon the election of the President and Vice President will be held soon. He had to make sure that he could become Vice President so that his evil deeds would not be known to the public.

"Take the package out of here and make sure no one suspects it. Tighten the guard around the house and keep an eye on my wife and children wherever they go!."

"Good sir."

Bambang confidants came out of there while carrying an exclusive package containing the head of his friend Sentosa Abdi Djoyo.

Drrt. drrt...

The sound of Bambang's mobile phone vibrating and the name Bella looks there.

"What's up?."

Silence listen.

"Good, meet me for a little night in a normal place. Make sure no one follows you!."

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