Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
Eps.47 Treason

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Arriving in the upper room, it turns out Andrew has been waiting for both.

The middle-aged man attended the show which was prepared live among all his men.

“Have you been satisfied playing around?” asked Andrew, as soon as he saw his adopted son had just arrived in front of him.

“Lumayan too, hahaha!” agra replied, with a laugh behind her.

Choosing to sit in front of his adoptive father, with the body he rested, relaxed.

“Then, what did you guys manage to get out of it, hem?” Andrew looked to be leaning his body.

“Yes, not far from our previous estimates, he is just a puppet that is in motion by someone,” replied Agra.

“Then why did you teach a lesson to a stupid human like him?” cibir Andrew's.

“Daddy knows for sure, what I mean. I just want to play around!” answer that handsome man.

Andrew nodded his head, he actually knew the intent of all this torture.

His adopted son, still not too trusting the information obtained recently, if it turns out that one of his friends there is a betrayal.

Two know what it feels like to be betrayed by someone we already trust, so he let what Agra did.

“So now you are satisfied looking for proof, hem?” ask Andrew again.

“Stop playing around, she even dared to drag you into a trap, what else can that person do if you just keep letting it go?!” continued again.

“Yes, I just want to know, to which extent he dares to act,” hiss Agra, with a sharp turned gaze, also strong clenched hands.

“Alright, it's up to you. Be careful, because he could be one step ahead compared to us, what else now you have a weakness!”

Agra looked into Andrew's eyes, looking for the strength he needed so much right now, and it was only Andrew who knew.

After quite a long time of fighting, Agra nodded faintly, although in his heart he still could not accept the betrayal that had happened to him at this time.

“I know you took them to your apartment, just to keep an eye on her, right? But, remember, do not let Alisya come there too, it will be very dangerous for your future wife!” Andrew's Perspiration.

“Yes, I know. For the time being Alisya I forbid to come to my apartment, until they both get out of there!” agra firmly.

Andrew nodded with a proud smile, even though he knew that his adopted son still needed assistance from him.

However, his development and fighting instincts had already developed quite rapidly.

In just ten years, the boy who used to be so innocent without knowing the cruelty of the black world, has now turned into an adult man who is very familiar with his cruelty, whether in the business world or the underworld.

It's just that maybe the child still has a heart for the people in his past, therefore, he is quite difficult to accept the reality.

The sky had already turned dark, as Agra walked out of the headquarters.

After first he held a meeting with Andrew, Edo and other men, to anticipate the next attack, which could happen at any time, and through anyone.

Agra has not had time to talk further about his relationship with Alisya, he himself is still hesitant to reveal his identity to his entire family, especially Alisya.

It was not until when he could hide his status as the chairman of the largest and most powerful mafia organization in almost the entire country.

To be sure, sooner or later, he must keep telling his family before they know it all from others.

Stopping the speed of his car on the side of the road, the man stared at the crowd of night market visitors who seemed to pass by.

An amusement park that became a playground for middle to lower family children.

However, without them knowing, a child of a great businessman seemed to have once dreamed of going to a place like this with his two parents, and that could not happen until now.

His memory returned when he was in elementary school, probably around first or second grade.

At that time he was late to be picked up at the tutoring place, until seven o'clock at night.

On the way he saw a night market that began to be crowded by children, along with his parents.

Arriving home innocently he immediately told Viana.

“Mama, I was anxious there is a night market on the road, there is good, Mah, many toys .. later if Mama and Papa are not busy we go there yuk, Mah!” he hoped that the small request could be granted by his parents.

However, his smile had to fade back when suddenly the voice of the father interfered with him.

“What makes playing to a lowly place so, huh?! We are not level to be in such a place, tau!” gerald jolted, instantly breaking the little boy's expectations.

“Viana, teach that stupid boy, to be smart to choose friends, lest he hang out with low-class people!” he turned to his wife.

“Bang, if you do not want to enter do not park here! Make it stuck!” the cry of a man who was guarding the parking lot returned Agra to his consciousness.

Opening the windshield and giving the man a hundred thousand dollars.

“Sorry, Bang!” he said, before closing the windshield again and darting away four of it.

The parking attendant who seemed not to be far away from Agra gawked when he saw the one hundred thousand note in his hand.

“Wah, this windfall,” he said he smelt the money.

“Still, Bang! Come by again sometime!” he shouted, raising the hand that was holding the money from Agra, waving it at Agra's car that had already darted away.

“Busset bye, what dream am I semalem, the country of the rich, even in love money a hundred rebu!” again, with the feeling of flowering.

Perhaps that is the way it is, happiness that is sometimes considered small and trivial by us, it will be very valuable and awaited for others.

Because, indeed the source of happiness for each person is different, and only the individual himself knows happiness for himself.

Remind them that happiness is not to be sought, but to be created.

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