Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
Eps.2 Rain
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"You going again, son Saga?" ask the security guard at the gate.
"Yes sir, please take care of the people at home sir," said Sagara to review a thin smile.
"Okay, Son of Saga." The security guard, who had been working for ten years, seemed to frown in confusion while opening the gate for his master's son.
"I'll go first, sir. Bye bye!" sagara said before she walked out of the house.
The security guard could only see Sagara's apparent back start to move away from the house, then closed the gate back.
A dark night without any stars in the sky, bears witness to a Sagara who must now live alone.
In each step he recalled the events of a few weeks ago...
Flashbacks
That night Saga was attending the birthday party of one of her classmates at a hotel.
“Hai Saga,” says a beautiful girl who is a prima donna at her school.
Saga only nodded his head faintly, without even answering the greeting from the dream girl tell the man at her school.
“Hai Image!” it was not Saga who spoke, but the two teenagers next to her.
"Hi!" indifferent Image.
Citra, most wanted in Taruna Bangsa High School, an elite school that only contains children of rich people.
Citra loves Saga so much, she always tries to approach Saga in various ways.
His spoiled, selfish and arrogant nature makes him unwilling to be defeated by anyone.
Including in terms of men, since Citra liked Saga, she never let a single girl get close to Saga.
It was also that trait that made Saga utilize Citra to make the girls, choose to retreat without her having to act.
Citra never cared about the cold attitude of Saga, he still stuck like a postage stamp, more precisely on Saga.
Roman and Luis-friend Saga, just mutually lyrically, are familiar with the scenery in front of him.
Saga is indeed one of the men who is always valued by the girls in his school.
So they were never surprised that the girl Citra class, could be crazy about their cold friend.
“Where are you going?” asked Roman when he saw Saga standing up.
“Toilet,"answered a short Saga.
“Eh.. that Mico call you tuh.“ point to Image on Mico, their birthday friend tonight.
Reflexes, the two Saga friends turned to Mico who happened to also be looking at them.
“ We go there first “ Luis said before leaving.
Imagra...
Unbeknownst to Roman and Luis, Citra puts something in the drinks of the three of them.
And soon Saga returns from the toilet with Roman and Luis.
“Where are you guys from?” ask Saga.
“That was said Citra the Mico called us, so we're samperin. Uh, it turns out kaga!“ gerutu Roman sat back down and drank his drink.
Saga simply nodded indifferently and sat back down.
“Drink first, Sa.“ The image thrusts a Saga drinking glass.
Saga took it and drank it without any suspicion.
A while later Raka and her two friends felt dizzy and soon the three of them were unconscious.
The image tilted next to his lips, he took his cell phone and then contacted someone.
“They are ready.“ he told someone he contacted.
In the morning, Sagara wakes up in a hotel room with a messy outfit.
The teenager rushed to put all his clothes back on and left the place.
He saw no one in the room anymore.
Flash back off
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Saga walks out of the luxury housing complex, where her house is located.
The day is getting night, the atmosphere of the complex street is getting quieter, with some residents already resting.
Saga had just reached the front streets of the compound, but he had not found a taxi or taxi driver passing by.
Si*l!“ as Saga said, when heavy rain suddenly falls.
Saga ran even faster, in order to quickly reach the crossroads, which were quite a distance away.
“Taxi!” saga shouted as she looked at the taxi across the street.
Without looking left and right Saga directly crossed the road, towards the taxi that was stopping.
BRACKET....
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Elsewhere, precisely in a car that was speeding through the torrent of rain, a middle-aged man was riled up while continuing to look at the expensive watch on his wrist.
“faster Max, otherwise we can miss the plane,“ said the middle-aged man.
“This is fast, Sir,“ replied the younger man while again increasing the speed of the car he was driving.
The middle-aged man had just attended a business event in the country and now he had to return to his home country.
Tiii....
BRACKET....
CKIIT.....
The sound of impact and also the wheels that rub against the asphalt due to sudden braking, felt gripping under the rain water increasingly heavy.
“What's Max?” ask the middle-aged man.
“Se-it looks like Sa-I bumped into a Mr. “ nervous young man who was in charge of accompanying his boss during his time in this country.
“Try you see first!“ the middle-aged man's orders.
“Ba-good Mr.“ immediately the young man came out wearing an umbrella, to protect ya from the rain.
The middle-aged man in the car was seen massaging the base of his nose, while exhaling a rough breath.
“Gosh!” exclaimed the young man called Max, when he saw a teenage boy wearing a high school uniform, lying next to his car covered in blood and full of wounds.
“Hey, wake up!” Max shook the body of the teenager lying before him.
“To-please,” muttered the uniformed man before he was finally unconscious.
Max immediately turned around and knocked on the windshield behind him.
“Tu-Master, I hit a high school boy!“ report it to the boss.
The middle-aged man was seen looking at his watch then rubbing his face rough, while exhaling rapidly.
“Bring here, we take him to the hospital first.“ the middle-aged man's order after a glance at the condition of the victim who was hit by his men.
“Good, Master!“ Max immediately brought and broke down the High School boy in the driver's side seat.
After finishing breaking down the victim was hit earlier he immediately run his car to the nearest hospital.
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“ How is his condition ?” the middle-aged man asked a doctor who had just come out of the operating room of the child who was his victim a few hours ago.
“ Injury to his head is quite severe. Feet and hands also have bone injuries, his condition is currently still critical, we will take him to the ICU room to monitor the patient's condition until stable again “ explained the doctor who handled the crash victim.
“ Alright, do your best for him doc, all his costs will be my responsibility “ said the middle-aged man.
He sat in the waiting chair with a raging mind. I don't know why he wanted to help and was bothered by the boy. Though usually he will be indifferent and not care about the fate of others, what else is this just a child he just met.
The day was already early in the morning, the flight had to be delayed because it was certain he was late.
All his schedule was in shambles just because of one little boy who suddenly became a victim of his men.
“Ah... Goddamnit!” as the middle-aged man said, ruffling his hair rough.
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