Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
Eps.8 At the end of the horn

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On the way home Arga was just pensively staring straight ahead with his mind either being where.

Her memories returned to her family she had long left behind, and she tried to forget.

His encounter with Fandy brings to mind his past and his promise to his real father, before he decides to leave the house that night.

When he left, Fandy was out of town, so he could not prevent Agra from leaving home. Because, usually the only one who can calm Agra is Fandy.

Flashbacks

“Lo, why else, Ga?” asked Fandi after meeting with BK teacher at the school.

As a result of his sister was always throwing a tantrum, until finally he had to intervene, solve the problems made by Sagara.

“Gue is not papa, why the same me?”

Sagara even asked Fandi casually, he seemed to have no fault at all. Though clearly Sagara has made one of his friends go to the hospital.

“Lo, fight again yes the same Papah?” asked Fandy, he seemed to know that Sagara must have done all that to vent his frustration at home.

“Tuh you already know, why else you go to me?" sagara, walking towards the parking lot of her bike.

Fandy can only shake his head, seeing Sagara who increasingly looks indifferent to the surrounding.

“Now, lo, where are you going, Ga?” Fandy frowned, looking at Sagara who was already wearing a helmet and preparing to leave, even though the lesson time was not finished.

“Gue want to go to the usual place, lo, also definitely want to go to the office again right?” Sagara asked after he sat comfortably on his bike.

Fandi nodded, in fact he was indeed attending a meeting with several staff employees. However, all that had to be delayed first, because he got a call from his sister's school.

"But the school is not finished yet, Ga!" prevent Fandy.

"Bodo very, I don't care!" Sagara has started the motor.

"But, Ga ...." Fandy's speech, interrupted by Sagara.

“Already, I already know," Sagara raised his left hand before running his motor left Fandy who saw the departure of his stubborn sister.

"When can you make peace with Papah, Ga?" muttered Fandy walked into his car, after seeing Sagara's motorbike pass away from the school gate.

Flash back off

“Master, we've arrived."

Edo's voice restores Agra's awareness of his long banquet.

“Hm.” Agra just cleared her throat in response then got out of the car immediately.

Agra had a glimpse of the existence of Andrew's car that had been parked in the yard of the house. He was certain that by this time, his foster father was already at home.

Agra walked straight inside. In front of the door, Butler Heru was already standing up to welcome his young master's arrival. He bowed his body with a welcome.

“Where,Dady?" ask Agra coldly.

“In his study, sir," replied Butler Heru.

However, Butler Heru was older than Agra, also gaining the trust of Andrew, to take care of Agra's main residence and his adoptive father.

However, he never felt angry, upon seeing the cold and indifferent attitude of Agra. Because he knew it was all a directive from Andrew himself.

Agra nodded faintly, then walked up the stairs to the second floor, where Andrew's study was located.

He entered immediately after unlocking the door, through fingerprint access that only Andrew and Agra had.

“Dad," call Agra, as he steps toward his adoptive father, who appears to be busy with files on his desk.

Andrew did not reply, he only raised his face at a glance, to see the presence of the adopted son he loved so much.

“Rest first, Dad. You, just came back from abroad and now it's here." Agra sat in front of Andrew.

“Before a while, there is something I must make sure of first," replied Andrew, still busy turning the paper back in his hand.

Agra exhaled a coarse breath, folding both hands on his chest while watching Andrew closely. The man who willingly helped her and made her the person she is today.

Giving love to a Father whom he has longed for. A man who looks strong on the outside, but keeps his wounds and loneliness inside him.

Yes, that's one of Agra's reasons, for staying by Andrew's side, aside from his ambition to take revenge.

Too comfortable and the affection formed between the two, making them seem unable to separate from each other. Although, it was never said directly, from the lips of both.

“No need to pretend, Dad," said Agra suddenly after a long time just silent.

“What? What's the matter with you meeting me, huh?” asked Andrew, in a pressing voice, as if he was asking, even though he himself knew what his adopted son meant.

“Dad, you know everything right?” Instead of answering, Agra asked Andrew.

Andrew snorted in annoyance, seeing Agra sharp. If he still wanted Agra to confess and ask him nicely, it seemed like it would all just be in vain.

Why is this child becoming more and more like me? he swore in his heart.

Without him realizing, it was himself who taught Agra to behave the same way.

“Dad, I know what you're thinking," pressed Agra, with sharp squeaking eyes.

“Basic brat!" swearing Andrew, with a grin on his face.

“No need to complain, just answer my question, Dad." Agra rests her back on the back of the chair.

“You know who I am, right? There's no way I'm going to help anyone without a definite reason" Andrew grinned.

Agra nodded in understanding. It seems true his guess all along. His foster father must have known everything from the beginning.

“Then for what, Dady, reunited me with him?” agra asked flatly, she turned her face in any direction, avoiding Andrew's gaze.

“It's time for you to come back to help them, from the rats not knowing yourself, now you're more than enough to fight the little bandits like them and defend your biological family."

Andrew stood up, patted his adopted son on the shoulder, then walked towards the large glass wall in the room, standing there with his hands in his pockets.

His memory is bright, at a time when he suddenly had to help a teenager, who was accidentally hit by his men ten years ago.

Seeing his condition is quite severe, also not found a single identity in his body, making Andrew ordered his men to find out, about the child he helped.

How shocked he was, when he received the information about the child, which was very sad he thought.

Living a life that is always compared to his own brother, until the entire family of the father always ignore him, even consider it never existed.

All of that made the boy a dissident, and never heard the advice of his parents.

At that time, Andrew remembered his youth which was also almost in vain, because of a misunderstanding between himself and the Father. But he still got lucky. Because, met with good people, who always advise him agara always prejudiced his family, what else his parents. He was finally able to solve his problem without any casualties.

Agra must accept the stamp as a useless child, he is considered only capitalized luck. Because, born of a wealthy family, who gave himself a variety of luxuries and defense of all his delinquencies.

All of that makes Agra a teenager frustrated, so that without being known by his whole family, he even often visited psychologists to treat his depression.

The fact that at the time the child was hit was because it was expelled by his own father, making Andrew who could not have children feel the pain in his heart.

Andrew finally decided to bring Sagara or Agra teenager to his country of residence, taking care of him to be a strong man so that he will not be underestimated again, by the people around him.

Now that all that has been realized, all his efforts to make Agra a strong and successful person have been accomplished. Now, it was time for him to let go of the boy, to return to his real family.

Although a sense of heaviness felt in his heart, making him have to repeatedly convince himself and remember his initial intentions, when helping Agra and bringing him to his country.

“Dad, I don't need them anymore, I'm happy to be here with you" Agra denied.

Although he himself could not avoid the blood ties between his family. However, he is now comfortable in the middle of his new family.

"You can't lie to me, Agra. I know you've been missing them all along" debate Andrew, turning around and looking at Agra, who was also looking at him.

“So you want me to go from here and get back at them, Dad?!” Agra looked at Andrew with reddened eyes.

There was fear in him, when Andrew told him to come back. Agra is afraid of being thrown back by the person he considers family as he used to be.

Andrew let out a heavy sigh, he knew Agra's current unease.

“You will still be my son, Agra. It's just that, now they need you more, Gra," said Andrew, trying to give an explanation to his adopted son.

“You see that, they are in the abyss of destruction. They need you, Gra!" he said again, pointing at the file above his desk, using his chin.

Agra turned her attention to the document that was on the table, picked it up and opened it slowly. He began to read one by one the words on the paper.

Agra seemed surprised to see the reality about her real family company. It turned out that everything Andrew said was true, even now, they were in deep debt.

“What is this? Why is all this happening?” ask Agra more to himself.

He thought that after his departure, Gerald, Fandy, and the rest of his extended family could manage the company well. But what he saw now was far from what he had anticipated.

Agra shook his head in disbelief, he looked at Andrew's face, with an indecipherable look.

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