Trapped in the Love of Head Thugs
FTP

This person turned around and gestured to be followed. Nilan looked around, very nervous as more and more men were on the top floor, below also more and more. Some of them carried long guns.

"Oh my God!"

Nilan also accelerated his footsteps.

The other men that Nilan passed by immediately stopped and bowed. Nilan frowned.

"Kok everything I saw on a slouch anyway? It's weird."

Nilan was confused, had to smile or what to them, which some stood motionless, looking alert, as if ready if anyone attacked.

"Where's Tesla?" he asked the man accompanying him to walk earlier.

"The boss in the kitchen, brother," the man replied without turning his head.

"Oh, okay ...."

Now Nilan heaved a sigh of relief, having already reached the kitchen. He saw, Tesla was still bare-chested, but wearing an apron.

"Well! Tesla cooking? Cook what?"

Nilan could not help but smile. It's really something unexpected for him.

The man immediately left, leaving Nilan in the kitchen.

"Sit down" Tesla ruled slowly, without turning his eyes away.

Nilan felt strange, why Tesla could sense his presence.

"He's still mad, isn't he?" his inner.

He then sat down on a bench, in front of a table, so could see Tesla's back completely; noticing that the muscles on Tesla's back were flexing, in tune with every move made.

Nilan looked at the nape of Tesla.

"Well, you got a tattoo, Tes!?" yells.

Previously, he had thought that Tesla was a tattooless cold man. Now, Tesla actually looks very sexy in his eyes, with a unique shaped tattoo.

He stood then around the counter; tiptoed to see the tattoo design: An image of a dagger, with a handle that looks like a chicken tail. He took a closer look, then realized that this was the symbol of a thug, because there was an initial in the middle of it that was FTP.

Gawking, he traced the ink with his fingertips, then realized that Tesla was stiffening. He immediately lowered his hand.

"Ma sorry. But, it's cool, "he said, then went back to the seats, "the people who wore the black clothes, were they part of his group?"

Tesla looked up and looked at Nilan.

"Yes, why!?"

"So ...," Nilan continued, "Furqon just as boss told me last night. That's right, huh?"

Tesla moved the plate to the tray then placed it in front of Nilan.

"Yes," was just a word from him, to answer Nilan's two questions.

Tesla turned around and walked to the fridge.

Nilan saw what was served: pudding, rendang, and eggs.

"I don't know what you like" Tesla said as he placed a glass of fresh milk in front of Nilan.

"Wheel milk I like."

Tesla sat facing Nilan.

"Eat now" he ordered

Nilan rolled his eyes and then took a fork. He wanted to eat not because Tesla insisted, but because he was very hungry.

"Eat, don't look at my face" Tesla said later.

Nilan was aware that with the amount of food served, there were no plates other than plates for him.

Tesla shook his head, "I'm not hungry" and said as he sipped coffee.

"It's take," Tesla said.

Nilan was surprised that Tesla gave him a capsule.

"It looks pretty familiar, like a pregnancy vitamin. Uh, how do you know, Tests?"

"I'm from Hasmi."

Nilan was instantly shocked; nodded then swallowed the medicine. Tesla gave him a glass of water. Nilan became increasingly strange with Tesla's treatment.

Now he stood up; he looked at Tesla, "Thank you, yes, breakfast," and said, "betewe, you know where my phone is? I want to call Hasmi, ask for a pick-up."

Instantly, Tesla looked at him seriously.

"You can't go anywhere, Nilan."

"What!?"

"From now on, you stay with me."

"Dadeuh!"

Nilan also rolled his eyes.

"Nilan, sit down quietly. I want a story"

*

It was a shame, "Boss, I didn't expect it. How can you date his friend Hasmi, the girlfriend of Wili certainly? She's a smoker!" Yanra asked.

Tesla looked at Yanra badly, and was eager to kill him. If Yanra wasn't a boy, Tesla would have shot him in the head.

So, Yanra instantly raised both hands..

"Quiet, Bro. You don't have to kill me. I know that Nilan has lo. I'm just telling you, if he smokes. You see, it's not good" he said, "uh, yeah, I'll shut up now."

That's because Tesla looks to be pulling out a weapon.

Resma commented, "Good, your voice has made me sick, Ra," while looking at something on her phone.

"Duh ... why the hell is klean on the same cruel me?” yanra's Response.

Tesla sighed; finished his glass, then leaned his head against the leather sofa in the VIP— room where the three of them were that night, at the bar. Ever since Nilan walked outside, he had directly gone there for a drink.

He then said, "I already know the Nilan. She's really flirting, until I can't stand it."

In fact, at the graduation ceremony, upon seeing Nilan talking to Wili, she came just to take a closer look. Because of Nilan, he often can't sleep at night.

Nilan's pretty face continues to haunt. Although both were drunk, Tesla knew that Nilan was still a virgin. It was evident by the blood stains left on the bed sheet. As a beginner, Nilan was already proficient beyond measure. All the women who were with Tesla, nothing compared to Nilan. Nilan is very energetic. Tesla became even crazier, searching for Nilan among all the women he had slept with. It didn't work, instead losing appetite in other women.

"Tesla, I've got something you'd like to buy" Resma said.

"If it's just a picture, don't look at Tesla. He won't be interested!" Yanra interrupted, then retreated while looking at Tesla who was pointing a gun, "hehe. Sorry, Tests. I'm just kidding."

Yanra, Resma, and Willi, they were the ones whom Tesla believed of all the members, under his control. Because in addition to being close to each other, they had also grown together. Their parents were Kola—fathers of Tesla. However, since Kola was dead, Tesla along with his younger brother—Gesya, became the leader.

Tesla ignored the frightened Yanra, then turned to Resma.

"So, what the hell was that, Res?"

"Now!"

Resma handed the phone to Tesla. It was a photo of Tesla and Nilan kissing on the dance floor. Tesla scrolled it: five photos were there. Everything is beautifully photographed. That's the advantage of Resma: not only holding a gun for life, but also a camera.

"Okay, I took it all," Tesla responded while returning the phone.

Resma nodded.

"Buy-in Enmax first, I just love you. Hehe."

"Please be calm" said Tesla, coldly.

Yanra glared in frustration, "Whoa! Where do you keep doing me!? This is not fair!" then protest.