Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
Eps.20 Dinner

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An hour later, Agra came down from her room, she could see a girl cooking in the kitchen.

His clothes had been changed with home clothes, his hair was rolled arbitrary, leaving the child with the chained hair on the side of his face.

Agra stepped towards the fridge, to fetch some drinking water. His gaze was fixed on the figure of a new occupant in his apartment.

"What meda?" tanya flatly Arga, while opening the refrigerator door.

Alisya tiptoed in shock at Agra's voice, she reflexively turned to face the man who was behind her.

"Sa-I'm cooking, sir," replied Alisya, stammered.

Agra looked at the table, there were already presented some typical rasahan food menu. There are omlet vegetables, salads and beef cooked in black pepper.

That's good, Inner Agra.

Alisya watched what Agra was doing, feeling questionable.

"Who told you to cook?" agra asked flatly, without looking towards Alisya.

"Eh, i–it's my own will, Master," replied Alisya, feeling a little nervous, with the expressionless look on the face of the man nearby.

Geez, this is more creepy than being faced with a kiler lecturer, said Alisya in the heart.

"Where, Edo?" agra asked, turning her eyes to the living room, where she and her assistant were discussing.

"Mr Edo, it's in his room, sir," replied Alisya.

"Hem, finish your work" Agra said before walking towards the assistant's room.

"Okay, sir," replied Alisya.

Alisya exhaled a sigh of relief, after the departure of the man who gave off a gripping cold aura.

"Finally, go too," he said stroking the chest that had felt tight.

"My fate, like coming out of a crocodile's grip, but getting into a lion's den" he murmured as he continued cooking.

Fifteen minutes later, all the preparations for dinner were done, Alisya went from the kitchen, about to call these two host men.

"Evening is ready, sir," said Alisya as he passed Edo who had just come out of his room.

"Please call, Mr. Agra," Edo ordered with a cell phone ringing in his hand.

"B–baik, Mister," replied Alisya nervously.

With doubtful steps, the beautiful woman stepped up the stairs, towards the ice man's room door.

"Yephhh!" Breathing deeply, then exhaling violently, regulating heart rate, and nervousness that suddenly struck.

He was again amazed by all the luxuries of the second floor, walking through a row of tools by a modern and very sophisticated body, before finally arriving, at the big door, with a blend of black and brown.

Tok to tok.

Gathering his courage, he knocked on the wooden door, with those intricate carvings.

"Evening is ready, sir," said Alisya, as she watched Agra leave her room.

Stepping back, when the tall, sturdy man, stepped closer to him. Alisya was fascinated, seeing Agra's fresh face, with wet hair, and a masculine fragrance that oozed sharply into her beautiful kiss.

"Hm, I'll be down in a minute, " said the man flatly, then turned back into the room.

Alisya closed her eyes, hearing the typical voice of the man with the nickname of the iceberg. He was also aware of his stupid behavior that had forgotten himself and was fascinated by an Agra.

Brak!

The beautiful woman, stroking her patient chest, and shaking her slice, received such treatment.

Jeez, he is completely heartless, Inner Alisya cursed.

Turning around, walking out of the room, the man who had helped her, even if he had to.

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Alisya and Edo immediately followed the master's steps, towards the dining table near the pantry.

Agra sat in a very authoritative style, in the main seat, followed by the assistant. Alisya moved deftly, preparing all the food for Agra.

Agra did not reject anything that the girl had prepared, he let Alisya serve him.

Agra and Edo ended up eating in silence, with no one daring to make a sound. There was only the clink of spoons and forks clashing against that pantastic treasured plate.

"Why are you quiet?" Agra stopped his mouthful, looking at Alisya who was just standing without touching the food on the table.

"Huh?" The girl knitted her brows, hearing the sudden words that had been thrown from the cold man's thin lips.

"Did you poison this food?" ask Agra sharply.

"Ti–no, Sir. I can't possibly do that" Alisya denied, shaking both of her hands in front of her chest.

"Then why don't you eat?" Agra raised one of his eyebrows.

Edo, who saw all that, tried to code the girl, to sit down and eat together.

Alisya who understood the code given by Edo, immediately sat to the right of Agra and took food for herself.

After seeing all that, Agra resumed eating.

Edo could see, the boss displaying a faint smile on his thin lips.

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Elsewhere, a middle-aged man was sitting leaning against the head of a King-size bed, in one of the five-star hotels. His body appeared to be bare-chested, while his bottom was covered by a thick blanket.

Beside her, a young woman, with a pretty face that was a comforting woman, was sprawled with a reddened face and breath that was still hunting.

The smell of the pheromones was strong, spreading throughout the room. The two had just finished a forbidden relationship.

After a while, the woman left the room. In between steps, he picked up the phone in a bag, then contacted someone.

"I'm done, we meet in a normal place" he told someone.

He then, immediately hung up his phone again, after getting an answer from the person he was in contact with.

Thirty minutes later, the woman was already in a roadside stall, in a style that was very different from before.

When, when at the hotel he was styled sek*i with a thick mekap, which adorned his face. Now, he's tomboyish in style with an oversized shirt and shredded denim pants.

His face was left plain, with no makeup to color it. His long hair is tied to a ponytail, making him look squishy and a bit of urination.

Not long after, a man wearing a black jacket, was seen sitting next to him.

"Where?" whispered the man.

The woman took something out of her pants pocket, then gave it to the man.

"Good job, here's the rest of the money for you," the man handed the woman a brown envelope.

"Thank you, it's good to work with you" said the woman, then left the roadside stall.

Shortly thereafter, the man left the place. He smiled a smile full of satisfaction, for the results he received.

Drove his motorbike towards the residence of the boss, who had given the task to him.

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