Chapter 28 Anong Anurak
Forgive, yes
Forget, No
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Roman's point of view:
I went out of the hotel room to the elevator. Everything was almost silent when I got to the lobby. I got out of the elevator when it reached the floor I was going to.
"Hello, handsome." A lady walked up to me. She is only dressed in her bikini outfit.
She eyed me from head to toe as she licked her lips seductively.
"Do you mind if we go to my room? I will fuck you to your satisfaction." She said as she touched my chest and used her finger to draw a circle continuously on my chest.
"Trust me if I were single I would have jumped on the offer but I am married so I am not interested. Moreover, you see my wife in that room, she is a mafian. She won't hesitate to use her sword on you. I mean kill you. And she is the only one who makes me feel satisfied. So if you don't mind, I have somewhere I need to be right now and I am running out of time. Try your luck with another man. Have a nice day." With that, I left her there hanging with confusion and anger on her face.
When I left the hotel, A car was already waiting for me. I went to the driver's corner and my driver got out of the car, understanding what I was intending to do.
He got down from the car and I got in, he went to the other side and got in.
I started the car and drove off.
"Can we still meet him there?" I asked my driver.
"I don't think so, we are a few minutes late." He replied with his Thai accent.
"Let's just hope we do," I said as I focused on the road, I was already in my business mode.
"Where is the weed?" I asked him.
"I was not able to get weed so I brought a cigar. La Palina Nicaragua Oscuro Gordo's brand." He said as he brought it out.
"My wife won't allow me to smoke around her," I complained to him.
"You must cherish her a lot, you can't do without having a puff in a day." He chuckled.
"Are you telling me I was an addict?" I asked him and glanced at him.
"No, I wouldn't dare." He surrendered.
"Do I?" I asked no one in particular.
"What?" He asked.
"You said I cherish her a lot." I smiled bitterly.
"I think you do, sir. You rarely talk and you are always with your weed, but seeing you talk freely with a person especially a lady is a surprise. And you are also retraining yourself from smoking around her simply because she said that is something I can't seem to believe. If it were a stranger who told me all these, I would have killed him or her without a second thought." He said.
"She is Alexis, you should know the Alexei family, our greatest and biggest enemy. I shouldn't be around her like this but I don't know why I am doing all these? I got married to her just to save both families from crashing down. I shouldn't like her not to talk of love so I think I care about her, but liking her isn't in my vocabulary words, or dictionary, or my schedule." I explained to him.
"You can tell now, the time you spend together and the memories you both create will judge your feelings for her. Just know that love happens any damn time. It doesn't notify a person, you will just see yourself talking. Don't underestimate that affection." He advised.
"Why are we even talking about this damn discussion? Forget about it, Hong. A real mafian doesn't fall in love. So that stupid word or affection is not in my dictionary and it will never be." I tried to convince myself. Well, I convinced myself. That's right.
"Light the cigar," I said to him and he did as instructed. He passed it to me which I gladly collected from him and took a long draw of it as I placed it in my mouth. I released the smoke into the fresh air, polluting it.
Hong's facial expression shows his disinterest in smoking, he hates to smoke a lot but he can drink like no tomorrow.
"What? You can leave my car if you don't like what I am smoking." I said to him, giving him options.
"I am okay with it," Hong said as he looked out of the window.
"He must have left by now." I guessed.
"Let's just try our luck." He said and I sped up so that I could meet that jerk before he left the museum.
"We are here," Hong announced. I stopped the car and got out of it.
"This is the route he is always taking when he is going home from work," Hong said to me as he joined me in sitting on the bench side where the car is.
"He is coming already," Hong whispered.
I looked at him as he walked towards us unknowingly. Immediately he walked past, I was quick to hit his head with the back of my gun. He fell down on the floor and Hong did his job by carrying him more and pushing him into the car. I drove the car to a deserted area. After I knew it was secure and safe for us, I parked the car and Hong dragged the jerk out of the car.
I got out of the car and studied him for a while before kicking him hard in his groin.
He stirred his body before opening his eyes slowly.
"Ahh." He whimpered as he touched his head.
He sat up slowly as he regained his consciousness.
He looked up to Hong and me.
"Who the fuck are you guys?" He whimpered.
"Don't you remember my face?" I smirked at him.
"Who....?" He stopped when he remembered me.
He is the receptionist from the museum who always collects illegal money from tourists.
"What the fuck do you want from me? Were you the one who hit me with the object that caused me to lose consciousness? Who the fuck are you, man? I will make you regret messing with the wrong guy. Just let me get out of this mess. I will deal with you badly so that you will regret the day you were born." He threatened.
"Anong Anurak, age: 45 years old, graduated from the University of Thai Chamber of Commerce in Din Daeng. You joined the mafia when you were thirty years old when you had nowhere to go and nothing to eat. So you decided to join them through a friend, you have been working for the Anton family for the past twelve years until your grandmother passed down your inheritance to you and made you religious, then you decided to leave the mafia world, run away, and start a new life. You settled in Bangkok two and a half years ago. After her death, you gambled all your inheritance. Then, you contacted some friends to help you with securing a job for you, and that was the reason why you were hired as a museum receptionist. The salary was not enough for you so you decided to start collecting extra money from the tourists' ' I finished narrating his biography to him and trust me, he was shocked when I finished. He looked at me with so much confusion that he froze for a few seconds.
"I have been watching you for quite a long time waiting for you to fall for my trap which you did today. You collected guiding money from me, and not only me but many people. Tell me something new, how much have you gotten from this new business you started secretly without letting your colleagues know about it, tell me how much." I waited for him to reply to me.
"Who the fuck are you?" He asked with fear. I took a long drag of my cigar and released it in the air. I smirked at myself.
"I am the person you ran away from, Roman Anton, the new Don of the Anton family," I replied to him.
He looked at me with fear. He immediately knelt and bowed his head.
"Boss, I am so sorry for running away. Forgive me. Spare me. Spare my life. I have a wife at home." He pleaded.
"The wife you don't even take care of. You don't even go home to meet her any longer. You spend your free time at a club with your Mistresses, am I not right?" I asked him.
"You are right sir, I am so sorry sir. Spare my life sir." I puffed on my cigar.
"How much have you defrauded those innocent people?" I asked him.
"I haven't gained much, sir." He stammered.
"Donate all the money to any charity site you know now," I said, impatiently bringing out my gun.
"Please sir." He tried to beg.
"That's the museum over there, I won't hesitate to take your dead body there and make them all know what you have done. And I have men over the city and you know that. I won't hesitate to ask them to make use of you as an experiment. So do as I say gladly." I said. I looked over to Hong "Help me search for a charity site, so that we can donate his money to them. Some rewards await you when you do charity, believe me, Anong." I told him sincerely. Isn't that what the Muslims believe in?
"I have seen a few, sir" Hong said as he kept scrolling through his phone.
"Since you are not ready to do it yourself, give me your damn phone," I commanded him.
"Please..." He tried to say.
I cocked my gun, sending him a coded message.
He passed his phone to me.
"Passcode?" I asked him.
"2945963" I punched it in as he was saying it, when it got u licked, I went to his bank app to see his balance but he had locked it. This jerk is damn stingy with his money.
"Unlock it," I said to him as I passed him his phone. He unlocked it and passed the phone back to me reluctantly.
"Please sir, have mercy on me." He pleaded.
"A word from you again is enough for me to shoot you in your leg and you won't be able to walk again in your life. I will make sure of it." I threatened him. He should know that the threat of a don isn't empty.
"This bastard had over two million Baht in his accounts. He must have gained a lot of money. Your salary isn't even up to 10,000 baht and you gave up to this amount. Don't you have bills you are paying for? Do those whore let you fuck them for free or do the club and bar owners always give you drinks for free? That's not possible and you told me you haven't gained much, this is 2.8 million Bahat that is in your account. You are so selfish and greedy." I said to him.
"Call the account of the charity site," I said to Hong.
He called the account and I transferred two million, seven hundred and fifty thousand Baht to the organization leaving fifty thousand Baht in his account. After transferring it, I threw his bone at him.
"Start you live afresh as a good and honest religious man that your Grandma taught you to be. I free you now to live your life. I forgive you but if I catch you with any illegal act again, I promise you, you will be under six feet the next minute. You should know what I am capable of doing. Go to your wife now and apologize for your bad deeds towards her. Start afresh with her. Now, run before the count of 10. 9....." She stood up and ran like he was going to die if he didn't, then he disappeared into thin air.
I didn't tell him that I had sent a sum of half a million baht to his wife today and told her not to tell him, because if I do. He might kill her. I told her to use the money to do something productive and to take care of her kids and not to depend on that jerk, because depending on him is like depending on failure thinking it's success. I will make sure to keep a close eye on the jerk. Stupid fool!
"You were a great boss." Hong praised me as he smiled at me.
"Calm my men to prepare themselves, I have to meet Anurak and finish my business with that big old hag. You know how tough he can be. Let's go." I said to him as I entered the car. He entered the car and I drove to the bar where Anurak is.
How do you like this chapter?"
Mafia business can really be tough sometimes.
Have a nice day ahead.