"... division of territory," said Mister Adam to everyone. Of course, this is surprising, because so far the division of territory has been very clear.
"What do you mean? Haven't we all agreed on the division of the territory?" Mister Lee quickly denied it. "The west belongs to you, the east belongs to me, the north belongs to Miss Selena and the south belongs to Mister Capone. Then why now do you want to talk about it again, Mister Adam?"
Mister Adam smiled wryly. "Oh, I should be the one asking you, Mister Lee. Why a few days ago your men dared to invade my territory? Isn't that an insult, and violates the agreement we made?" he said firmly.
Mister Lee stood up. "What do you mean? I've been keeping this territory deal well. So there's no way any of my men will attack your western territory."
"I have the proof!" Mister Capone interrupted and immediately stood up. The man reached into his pocket and slammed 3 photos onto the table. "Here's the proof! Yesterday, my men managed to take these pictures. Look, 5 of Mister Adam's men have been shot and killed in a nightclub. Even though it was in the western region. And eyewitnesses said that this attack was carried out by men from Asia. Who else but your men, Mister Lee?" Mister Capone tried to corner.
Mister Lee, who felt pressured into being sultry. He suppressed the anger that appeared on his forehead. "What is this? Photo evidence alone is not enough to judge me. However, this is just a photo of 5 people who were shot dead, and no photo of the culprit's face. It's possible, you guys deliberately want to make a plot about this incident, making me the scapegoat."
"Oh, so you're accusing us?" Mister Capone pounded the table. The situation got heated.
Miss Selena doesn't want to interfere. He just glanced, while busy cleaning her beautiful nails.
Mister Lee sighed. "Well. That's it, gentlemen. If you do have proof of the names of the culprits, then just come to me. And if it is true that my subordinates did it, then I will punish him. I'll behead my man, and send his head straight to your address. All for the sake of my oath of allegiance to the agreement we have agreed upon." Mister Lee adjusted his coat and sat back down.
The Asian man tried to suppress his anger and took a regular breath.
" Okay. That's fair enough." Mister Capone sat down, enjoying his cigar again. "What do you think, Mister Adam?" he asked then, after blowing smoke into the air.
Mister Adam also agreed. Yes. For now, we will collect the evidence first," he said shortly.
Then the hot situation in the room slowly subsided.
They then continued to talk about business, and political issues, as well as the areas of power of each group. The agreement between them almost broke up, because the incident of the attack on Mister Adam's men had hurt the agreement. As mafiosos, the mafia must be able to keep their oath. If they violate, they will be punished most terribly.
Exactly an hour passed, and the secret meeting was over. As the host, Mister Adam said his closing greetings. "I appreciate your coming. I know you must be very busy. So, that's enough. And as the order, that next year our meeting will be held in the northern region. Isn't that right, Miss Selena? Mister Adam turned to the beautiful woman.
"Yes of course. I can't wait to welcome you to my territory," he said simply.
BANG!!
The iron door suddenly opened. Followed by 2 church girls carrying torches appeared after.
"Please, sir, madam, your men are ready to pick you up in front of the church," said the two at the same time.
Miss Selena was the first to leave the room, followed by Mister Lee.
Meanwhile, Mister Capone was still sitting in his chair, and he whispered briefly to Mister Adam. "I know, you've been wanting to go after him for a long time, right? Me too, Mister Adam. So I guess what's the harm if we team up to kill that Asian guy? Then later, we will divide the eastern region into 2 parts. Isn't that fun?"
Mister Adam smiled, nodding.
****
Meanwhile, in another place, Casanova had arrived at Mrs. Merry's house. He quickly put the classic car back into the garage.
"Come here for a moment, Casanova. There's something I want to show you," said Mrs. Merry, inviting the young man into her house.
"Okay, Mother Merry." Casanova agreed, and soon the two of them went up to the second floor, towards Mrs. Merry's room.
In the room, Mrs. Merry opened her wardrobe. On the right are piled women's clothes, while on the left there are men's clothes hanging. The middle-aged woman smiled, "Look, these are my husband's clothes. Haven't used it in a long time. At first, I wanted to burn everything. But now I think you need it more, young man."
Casanova approached and began to pick up the clothes hanging in the closet. He took it out, as quickly as his lips smiled. "But, these clothes are still very good, Mrs. Merry."
"Sure, my husband cares about his belongings. He rubbed his clothes and hung them up neatly. Try! I think you two have about the same size shirt."
Not waiting to be told twice, Casanova immediately tried the clothes on. All of them are expensive items, made thick and not arbitrary. Leather jackets, trousers, neat suits, there is even a soldier's uniform that is still complete with the badge on its back. While trying everything, Mother Merry secretly watched Casanova from behind.
"Do you like it?"
"Yes. This is amazing," the young man turned his head for a moment, then looked back at the mirror.
Merry's mother smiled happily, then walked over to the bedroom door and immediately locked it.
"Thanks for liking it. And I think from now on you have to fatten up a little bit, so the clothes can fit better on your body."
Casanova nodded. His eyes were still staring straight into the mirror admiring his appearance.
"Womanizer..."
"Yes?"
"Would you like to make love?"
The young man turned around. Staring at Mother Merry sharply. "Oh, of course, Mother Merry. What a coincidence. To be honest, I was just about to say that to you, asking you to make love this afternoon. But I'm embarrassed to say it, and also I'm afraid if you refuse my invitation, " said Casanova which is just a lie.
The young man just didn't want to make Mrs. Merry feel cheap, because of course it wasn't easy for a woman to dare to invite a man to make love. So to maintain the dignity of Mrs. Merry, Casanova felt the need to lie like that.
Thus. Merry's mother quickly stripped off her clothes, as fast as Casanova approached and started kissing the old woman's lips.
Ugh!
Agh!
So this afternoon's romance begins. On the big bed, Casanova caressed Merry's mother until her pleas of pleasure squealed outside.
At the same time, Mora Valenci, who had just returned from the market, was surprised. Because he found his mother's car parked in the garage, but where is the person?
The girl immediately looked for her mother in the kitchen, but she was not there. In the backyard, in the front garden, also not found.
"Where did mother go? Could it be that he's gone again?" Mora just wanted to ask, what would her mother like to cook today?
But because he couldn't find his mother, Mora quickly went to the second floor to his room. But the girl's footsteps stopped when she found a suspicious voice from inside her mother's room whose door was tightly closed.
Ugh!
Ah!
Spontaneously Mora immediately frowned.
"Mother..?"
The girl began to approach the keyhole to peek at it.