Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
Eps.35 Childhood

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"Hi, Boy! Recognize I'm uncle-" Agra paused her sentence, with her eyebrows knitted, feeling the call wasn't very good.

"No-no, don't call that. Call me Papa, it's better. From now on call me Papa. Okay, Boy?!" he said again, with a faint smile, but looking sincere.

His hand was about to shake hands with his nephew.

"Hi, Papa. My name is Rega!" babble the little boy, with a funny face.

After a funny drama introductions between Agra and Rega. At this time all the family was at the dinner table, to do lunch, which was already very late.

"Well, is this all Mama cooking? I really miss all your cooking!" agra said with a face full of excitement.

After lunch, they were talking together in the living room.

"Where was the girl you were with yesterday, why wasn't she brought here?" ask Viana.

"Girl! who?" Agra asked back.

"Geez this kid, the girl who came to the party yesterday with you! Looks like she's so special to you, that you won't entrust her salvation to anyone, except Papah?" fandy Goda.

Agra rubbed his nape, not expecting they would ask about Alisya.

"Oh, she-,"

"He, who?" agra had not yet finished her words Viana immediately asked back.

"She's just a poor girl who I happened to help from her uncle's greed" Agra said.

"Couldn't you? Who is he?" asked Gerald with his eyebrows clutched.

Yes, everyone was now focused on looking at Agra questioningly in his head.

"You know, Prananta Jewelry, right? He is the main heir of that company" Agra explained.

"So he was the son of Adrian Pranata and Kinanti?" viana asked with a face that looked very surprised.

"Well, it seems like I've seen his face, '" Fandy murmured.

"You know them?" it was Agra's turn to ask.

Gerald, Viana and Fandy nodded simultaneously.

"Kinanti was Mama's best friend from when we were in high school. Maybe you forget because you were too small, we used to live close together and you also often play together."

"However, they had to move to the Pranata family mansion, because Adrian's parents were in an accident and needed treatment, since then you have rarely met."

Agra knitted his eyebrows in light of his childhood, which he had long forgotten.

"Oh I remember! So he's Ica? Who likes to follow me and that crybaby huh?" agra said as her memory revealed a small bully who liked to follow her everywhere.

"Well, that's right. He likes to make you angry but he himself is crying and finally you have to calm him down! Hahaha ..." said Fandy with a laugh accompanying his words.

Agra snorted annoyedly hearing the ridicule from her brother.

"We used to plan to match up one of you two to Ica. But it was all cut off when they both died in the accident" Viana said.

"It can still be, Mah! Maybe even now there's no need for a plea because you're already in a relationship, huh?" asked Fandy to raise one of his eyebrows, teasing his sister.

"What relationship? I have no relationship with anyone." Agra looked stifled.

The four people around him looked at each other with meaningful smiles.

'So you're that shitty girl? My eyes have never misunderstood anyone, Agra murmured inwardly with a faint smile adorning her face.

Agra had just returned to the apartment when the sky was orange, the sign of twilight had arrived.

He was immediately welcomed by a woman who had been almost two weeks into his luxury apartment.

Agra walked nonchalantly regardless of Alisya's greeting.

The girl did not give up, she continued to follow in the footsteps of the man wherever he stepped.

Agra walked towards the kitchen, to fetch some drinking water first before entering the room.

"What's wrong?" agra asked when she was at the door, but Alisya still followed behind.

"A-I i-it emm," nervous Alisya, out of shock and a little fear of expressing her wish.

"What's? Say it!" press Agra.

"Emm, W-can't I-tomorrow a-me out for a second?" alisya asked stammered, her head lowered deeply with her hands squeezing the end of her clothes.

"Where are you going?" instead of answering, Agra asked back, with a probing look at the girl before him.

"Em, i-it .. tomorrow is my parents' second wedding anniversary. I want to visit them" explained Alisya.

Agra looked silent, staring fixedly at the sight that could not be interpreted.

"Alright, you can leave after all your tasks are done," Agra said before turning to open the door of her room and entering just like that, without waiting for a reaction from Alisya.

Alisya looked at the door that had been closed tightly, with a branched mind.

'Is he angry, because I asked permission to come out? Did I cancel tomorrow's plan ?' mumbled Alisya in the heart.

Walking down the stairs with a sad face, he had not made a pilgrimage to the graves of his parents.

The longing for a warm embrace of a family, now a little shake his feelings. The memory of a happy childhood with parents who loved him greatly increased the pain in his heart.

Flashbacks

"Sir Aga, uggu Ica!" shouted the little girl with the typical slurred voice of a three-year-old.

"Oh yeah, you can't keep following me!" the annoyed voice of the boy called Aga made the look on the little girl's face instantly turn moody, with a reddened nose.

The boy patted his forehead irritated.

"Jeez, cry again," he muttered resignedly.

"Oh yeah, what do you want? Why follow me?" ask the boy who is about four years bigger than him.

"What are you doing again Ica, Deck!" the voice of the other boy who had just arrived.

"I'm okay with him, brother. Just follow me," grumbled the boy standing in front of the little girl.

"Daddy, you want to copy Ica again, huh?" a woman who had just come, directly accused the boy.

"No, Mah! I don't want to copy Ica!" ring the boy, ask the little girl for help in front of him with eye signals.

However, dear, the little girl seemed to be clueless with the intentions of the boy in front of her.

Flash back off

Alisya smiled remembering her memories with her patron prince, in childhood. Though, tears fell down her cheeks.

Although his attitude was judes and a little fierce, but he was the one who would first come forward and protect him with all his might.

"Where is Aga now? May you not forget me" he murmured with trembling lips.

Slowly his eyes were closed with memories still fixed on his past, hoping to meet even in a dream.

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