Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
MS2-Bab.11 Papa did it?

"With video evidence that we will soon share. The winner is-" A man with a hand full of tattoos is back to take over the attention of everyone who was there.

"Arr, from the Atropos gang!" his shout was so loud that it invited a boisterous voice along with applause from the spectators who were there.

"Yeah!" Arsya pulled her hands together until her elbows aligned with her stomach. He is very happy with tonight's victory. Not in vain is indeed his struggle to survive to the end. Now he holds the title of winner, although this is only the first time he participated in a wild race.

"Huh! We finally won!" Cakra also cheered while tos with Arsya.

"Leader Atropos is the best!" yelled Vareen while punching upwards until he unconsciously jumped.

"Gue know, you're gonna win, bro!" Dikta was excited too.

"Yeah! You are the best!" Fahmi hugs Arsya flashlight.

"We are all the best! Atropos is the best!" Arsya chose to carry the name of Atropos in his victory, rather than glorify his own name.

Arsya knew, if without the help of her friends, she would not be able to avoid any kind of cheating done by venus gangs.

Meanwhile, in the opponent's camp, the handsome Dero punched his motorcycle gang quite hard while throwing his face away. A look of hostility and hatred continued to highlight Arsya and the rest of the Atropos gang.

"Damn it! I can't accept being insulted by this guy! They must be cheating! They must be shrimp squatting all this." Dero grumbled in annoyance, for his might tonight.

They had lodged a protest with the committee and insisted that Dero was the winner. The situation almost became violent. However, because there is already clear video evidence shows that Arsya is a few seconds faster than Deri.

Not Accepted by the crushing defeat obtained, they immediately went from there, with an arrogant heart. Cheers, the annoyance of the audience accompanied the departure of Venus gang.

Meanwhile, Arsya who had received the race prize tonight seemed to approach his four friends and several other Atropos members with faces that look sumringah.

"Here's our present tonight! What if we eat?" arsya asked, revealing a brown envelope in her hand. He was greeted by the joyful cheers of his friends.

...🦅...

After Arsya's victory that night, the name Atropos gang, became the number one talk among the connoisseurs of the night world. The victory achieved by Arsya, it turns out to bring admiration as well as the curiosity of the netizens of the new motorcycle gang that has stolen a lot of attention.

overnight, the name Arr as a pseudonym of Arsya's name immediately became a new idol. His calm but clever figure in motorcycle racing, not to mention the exact leader of Atropos, made people amazed at the seventeen-year-old man. Do not forget the perfect face and body shape that always makes it shine even more in the video of the night that spread so fast, beating the speed of the wind.

The news also reached several other famous motorcycle gangs, including the Magia Black Eagle organization. This morning, after hearing the news of her eldest son from Edo, Agra went straight to the headquarters and summoned all his men, including the men who served as shadow bodyguards for Arsya and Isha.

"Report everything!" tell Agra, even when he has just arrived and is standing in front of his men.

Right now, they were in the backyard of the headquarters. Where they usually train themselves. Now the members of the Black Eagle seemed to be standing upright with a resting attitude in place and head slightly lowered.

No one dared to look at the face of the chairman who was being overcome with emotion. What else for the Arsyan mercenaries who looked shrunken, fearing the decisiveness of the chairman that they could never even doubt. They must be prepared to accept punishment, for being negligent in doing their duty. How is it possible, they do not know, if the wild racing carried out by the eldest son of the chairman will fight the notorious and dangerous venus motorcycle gangs throughout the city?

"Hurry up!" agra shouted while staring at the front row which was slightly more right. That's the line of Arsyan's shadow guards.

"We were wrong, Boss! We deserve to be punished!" One of the people in their natara, was seen advancing and immediately kneeling in front of Agra. Several other men followed behind.

...🦅...

"Thank you for the phone, it's so noisy." Cakra patted Arsya with his eyes still tightly shut.

Forced Arsya to rise from her sleep then sit with her body slightly bent and head down limp. His hair was still messy plus his eyes were reddened because he had just fallen asleep after five in the morning.

..."Rega is calling"...

Her cousin's name is on the phone screen. Arsya did not immediately answer, he prefers to circulate his views on all rooms in the headquarters that are made as comfortable as possible.

Arsya looks at Cakra who seems to have fallen asleep again beside her, while Fahmi curls up on the sofa. Dikta, and Vareen, seem to choose to sleep on the carpet.

Last night, they did decide to return home after a victory celebration meal at one of Vareen's parents' cafes. At least, there would be no scolding from the mothers in the morning, and they could fall asleep at heart here.

However, it turned out not to be that easy for Arsya. He had to get out of bed and walk outside to get the phone ringing again.

"Ck!" He's clucking softly. I don't know what happened to his cousin's brother that disturbed him this morning. Though last night, he clearly saw the man was in a wild racecourse.

"Hem?" arsya muttered with a raucous voice and a lazy tone. He rested his body on the wall near the room, his head still feeling dizzy from fatigue and lack of sleep. His eyes narrowed slightly, seeing that many also slept in the middle room.

"To Black Eagle headquarters now. Papa rambling! Your bodyguard is the target!" rega said in a panicked voice.

"Huh? Why emang? Why also the authoritarian fathers early in the morning gini already raging in the headquarters?" Arsya was still lazy even though the sheet steps finally brought her body to the room and grabbed the black leather jacket that was attached to the original on the back of the sofa, to wake Fahri.

"Papa knows about the race last night. He knows that you're fighting the Venus gang. And you know, it's eleven o'clock in the afternoon .. It's not morning anymore!" reply Rega, which makes Arsya increasingly accelerate his movement. He briefly stared at the pitch-black smartwatch that was coiled around his wrist, to confirm Rega's words.

"Where are you going, Shay?" fahri asked with narrowed eyes, trying to collect lives that were still scattered somewhere.

"Gue go outside first. There is business" replied Arsya origin while wearing her jacket and soon passed from there.

...🦅...

Arsya stopped his bike at Black Eagle headquarters. With a hasty movement, he set up the original motorbike and immediately entered, towards where Agra was.

"Where now?" arsya asked as Rega welcomed her.

"Lo see for yourself. Now papa was in the basement," Rega replied visibly holding back his annoyance. Since knowing if Arsya against Dero, he can already guess if this incident will happen. And, it turns out that it's all proven now.

"Gosh," Arsya sighed, it seemed like she could guess what Agra was now doing to her shadow bodyguards. He also accelerated his pace. Rega followed from behind.

His feet began to climb the black marble staircase that looked shiny. On one side of the stairs there is a yellow light to make the light feel dim.

The basement is rarely touched. Even himself had never entered it. He only heard from the grandfather's story. The air was stuffy and slightly damp as Arsya set foot on the ground floor. A long hallway looks welcoming.

What room is this? arsya, staring at the many large tightly closed doors along the hallway.

"Where is Daddy?" Arsya chose to ignore her curiosity first and turned to Rega while asking. Right now, the safety of the innocent bodyguards was his priority. Bodo is very much with the others.

"My equity." Rega got ahead, then walked quickly towards one of the doors that was quite a distance away.

"Here" said Rega. He stopped his steps right at a towering wooden punch. Then he turned towards Arsya. His eyes seemed to be saying 'Open it yourself'

"Here?" Arsya swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. He hesitated a little to get in. Really, he is still nothing compared to his father. Arsya also has not thought about how to deal with his father's anger later.

Fear suddenly enveloped his mind. This time it was her fault. He accepts the challenge from the venus gang without first talking to the Agra. But is it wrong for him to do all that? After all, he also won. Then, why should it be exaggerated as it is now?