Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child

Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
Eps.43 Ownership


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Arriving inside the house, it turns out that Alisya is playing in the back garden along with Rega.


Agra stopped his steps, at the back door of the house.


His eyes looked at the pretty face of his little girl, who was running around laughing along with the nephew.


A cheerful and sincere laugh like a child, fascinated him for the whole time.


In the garden chair, you can see his mother and sister-in-law enjoying tea while talking.


His heart warmed to see the happiness of the women in his family.


In his heart he hoped that this happiness would not end.


Although he also cannot deny that the enemies out there will always target them, as a weakness of him.


As strong as possible in will try to take care of them all.


‘Not will I let anyone snatch our happiness!’ he murmured in the heart.


Stepping over to those who until recently were unaware of his presence.


“Rega, it's time to take a shower!”


There was a scream from Andini to his son who was still playing with Alisya.


The two men looked to the origin of the voice.


“Before Ma, I still want to play with Sister Ica!” scream Rega.


Agra shook his head amusedly hearing the answer from the little boy.


It turned out that not only himself and the brother who was lazy to take a bath as a child, his nephew was the same.


“Sore everyone,” greet Agra while already standing behind Viana and Andini.


The two women looked back.


“Saga, you since when was it here?” ask Viana.


 “Lumayan, to see this beautiful sight,” replied Agra, sitting next to his mother.


“Oh yes, why are we not aware of your arrival?”


“You guys are too engrossed yourself, maybe?” Agra pressed his shoulders.


“Rega, Papi has a gift!” his screams turned to his nephew.


The two people who were still engrossed in playing, turned their eyes to Agra.


Rega smiled sumringah seeing the arrival of the uncle, while Alisya looked surprised.


The little boy ran over to Agra.


“Mau, Rega want gift!” his yell.


“Eh, careful! Don't run fast!” Alisya immediately followed Rega.


“Where is the prize, Papi?” ask the little boy, when he got in front of Agra.


“Rega want the gift, hem?” agra asked, her hands rubbing the sweaty fur on her nephew's forehead.


Agra seemed to be smiling faintly when he saw the spirit nod of the boy in front of him.


“Bby ... but. Uh Rega stinks, hasn't had a shower. How about now shower first with Mama, then new Papi love the gift if Rega already fragrant, hem?” Agra seemed to flick his hands in front of his face, frowning deeply, like a person holding something back.


The little boy immediately kissed his clothes and sniffed his own body.


“Iya deh, aku mandi. Tapi Papi janji kasih hadiah ya!” putus anak itu.


“Every young master!” Agra made a gesture like a flag salute.


The three women around him chuckled little at the interaction of the two men of different ages.


“Come, Ma ... I want to take a shower!” said Rega.


Rega immediately pulled Andini's hand and invited her into the house.


Agra chuckled amusedly, seeing Kii Rega seem excited to take a bath.


“Sometimes the experience is more useful than the lesson, Mah,” said Agra casually.


Alisya seemed to frown, confused by what she was currently seeing.


However, a moment later his smile just rose.


Gdis had just realized that Agra was not as stiff and cold as he had imagined.


The man can also look liquid and warm when he is among his immediate family.


“Mama to the inside first, soon Papa you must come.” Viana.


Apparently the middle-aged woman understood her son's wishes.


Agra nodded, inwardly smiling happily at her mother's initiative.


“You're happy here?” agra asked without looking at the girl sitting next to her.


“Happy, Brother's family is good with me. They are still the same as before,” replied Alisya, her eyes looking straight ahead, recalling her childhood.


“Kayak first? Why each inget?” Agra raised one eyebrow, looking at the girl with a slanted smile.


“Although I do not want to fully, but I can still feel their affection,” replied Alisya.


“Really? If it's my love you can feel it?” Agra twisted her body until now she was facing fully at Alisya.


Some time the eyes of the two of them locked onto each other, until finally Alisya released the link by lowering her head.


His hands were squeezing each other, he was afraid of misunderstanding Agra's words just now.


“Ma-I mean Sister a-what?” nervous Alisya.


Agra took Alisya's two trembling hands, grasped them with tenderness, provided warmth and channeled the feeling she had been feeling all along.


“I don't know, since when did this affection and love develop in my heart .... All I know, all this starts from the desire to protect that grows into love, until it continues to grow into love.”


“I didn't know you had the same taste or not with me, nor did I care about any of it .... One that you should know, from now on you are mine.”


Agra spoke softly but sounded quite firm, a sign he did not want to be denied or rejected.


It all sounds selfish and heartless. But Agra knew what he was doing.


The man will not do anything without calculation first, what else is this about his heart and the girl he loves.


All this time he had seen all the rickshaws that the girl had been doing, and now he was sure that Alisya also had the same feelings for him.


Alisya ventured to look Agra in the eyes, looking for doubts or lies in her black bead.


However, he could not find all of it. All he saw was sincerity and a strong determination within him.


The girl was also a little confused by Agra's words, whether the man was currently expressing love or giving an order.


“This is not an Alisya love request! But, now I am confirming a possession of you for me!” hiss Agra, without wanting to know what the girl was feeling.


Alisya closed her mouth, she was surprised by what Agra said, her eyes looking teary. Without feeling his hand squeezed Agra's hand.


“You're selfish, you didn't even ask what I felt!” said Alisya, with one tear drop managed to escape from her beautiful bead.


“I'm not very good at stringing words, Ica. I don't need a love sentence from you, all I need is your presence by my side and the affection you always show with your attention to me.”


Agra rubbed a trace of tears on Alisya's cheeks, so gently and soulfully.


The girl closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth felt from Agra's big hand.


Tears can no longer hold. Alisya opened her eyes looking at the man in front of her with a sad look, and flowered in her heart.


“A-I want ... I want to be on Brother's side forever, I-I want!”  Alisya slammed into the man's embrace.


With sobs accompanying, Alisya said in Agra's arms.


Agra developed a smile, with a feeling of relief within the chest.


 


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