Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
Eps.84 Bonus Chapter 1

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Tonight Agra did not return home, she had already noticed Alisya before entering into the basement a few hours ago.

He is now in the resting room, having cleaned up his bloodied self, after being tortured a while ago.

He stretched his body so tired on the big bed. His eyes closed tightly, one hand he used for a pillow and one hand he put on his forehead, covering his face from the light of a still-lighted sleeping lamp.

Time has shown early morning, maybe even just waiting a little while longer, dawn is breaking. However, not a second did Agra sleep tonight.

Although his eyes were closed for some time, his mind was still wandering around every second of the time he had passed.

Feel the pain in there. Yeah, for some reason, it's still a pain to see the hateful look in the eyes of his former best friend who is now just a name.

Several times he exhaled harshly, trying to find comfort he could not feel, his heart was restless, his mind was agitated. Could he regret doing all that?

No. .. he does not regret, just that there is a little taste that is still left behind, although it does not deny the feeling that it may now be no use anymore.

He was a man who used logic more without paying too much attention to the emotions in his heart when making a decision, that was also what made him take this revenge.

However, he was also still an ordinary human being who had a heart, he could still feel the pain of being betrayed. Feel the love also affection for his family, including to his friends and friends.

Remembering about affection, the shadow of the wife now crossed the head. Agra woke up, grabbed a jacket hanging in the closet, then walked while continuing to wear it.

"Where are you going, Gra?" Andrew, who had just woken up, asked the child.

"Home home, Dad," said Agra, stopping at a glance his steps to stare at the full face of the adoptive father, then back on his way after getting a nod and finding the smooth recurring shoulder he had.

Outside, cold air greeted, hitting the sturdy body of the Black Eagle leader. The still-dark atmosphere, with the dewy fur decorating the leaves in the courtyard, became a sight caught at a glance by his eyes.

Getting into the car that has been prepared by his men, Agra began to step on the accelerator, driving the car out of the high gate of the headquarters barrier under the guise of the luxury house.

The security guard at the door of the housing complex nodded his head as Agra pressed his car horn in gratitude for opening the portal, which was still sealed shut.

The road is still an arm, making Agra free to run the car at speeds above average. His heart needs his wife, he needs a soft caress or even the tiny body of Alisya to calm his feelings.

Moments later, Agra's car had entered the courtyard of the Ainsley family mansion. Getting down from the car, he immediately entered the house with wide strides, heading to the second floor where his and Alisya's rooms were located.

The state of the house is still very quiet, there are only a few servants who have started doing their respective work. While family members are still in the room, or may still be asleep in their respective beds.

Cklek.

Agra opened the door of his room very slowly, he saw his wife still curled up with a blanket on their bed.

Slowly he walked until no footprints could be heard, standing beside the bed where his wife was asleep, Agra stared at the slumbering face so deeply.

The two ends of her lips were drawn to form a thin upward arch, slowly her outstretched hand touching Alisya's smooth cheek, stroking it repeatedly with a smooth motion.

"Beautiful," he murmured.

Moving towards the side that looked empty, Agra climbed onto the bed, lying next to his wife in a hugging position of Alisya's body.

His head was inserted into the niche of Alisya's neck, inhaling the smell of his wife's distinctive body that had become opium, his eyes closed until his heart slowly felt calm.

Alisya who started to feel disturbed by Agra, wriggled her body, with eyes that began to blink slowly.

"Sister?" Alisya muttered softly, when she realized the whereabouts of her husband.

"Hem," without opening her eyes, Agra muttered in response. His hand is now in the most comfortable place, with the occasional m*mas body part of his wife that he likes it.

"I just arrived," Guamam lazy Agra, opened her eyes slightly with a thin smile decorating a face so tired.

Alisya frowned looking at the face of Agra who was so tired with a faint black color around the eyes.

"Let me hug you first, until I fall asleep yes, you don't go anywhere first" Agra said again, inserting his face on Alisya's neck.

Alisya nodded faintly, then hugged the husband who was now in need of his presence. Rubbing her wide back, trying to make her husband calm down, until finally she could feel regular breaths hitting her neck.

Agra was sound asleep, The existence of his wife is powerful to calm all the emotions that exist in him. That's what Agra can't get from the other women out there, the calm he can't get except when he's with his little wife.

For Agra, Alisya is an angel who was sent down by God to give him peace in the midst of all problems and situations that require him to be always vigilant.

Together with Alisya he found a different life, as well as a variety of different flavors. A feeling he can't get from anyone else out there, maybe even his own family.

Alisya tried to release Agra's close embrace, when the sun was already emitting its rays, giving a warm feeling to all those exposed to the golden yellow light.

Although it felt so difficult because Agra who even more tightly embraced Alisya, however, all of Alisya's efforts finally paid off as well, when Agra gave up and released his wife's tiny body.

Ohhhh!

Alisya let out a heavy sigh, as soon as she could stand on the floor and detach from the confines of the great body of the husband.

"Finally it can come off as well" he muttered in a sweeping motion, as if there was sweat there.

Walk to the bathroom to clean up. A little while later Alisya had already come out of her room, walking towards the kitchen to see her in-laws and sister-in-law who usually had gathered there.

"Morning, Mah, Brother Andini," he said, as soon as he saw the two who were preparing breakfast.

"Morning, Ca. Here join, we make breakfast together," Andini asked.

"Sagara's home, huh, Ca?" viana asked, because she had seen her second child's car in the garage.

"Yes, Mah. I just got home about two hours ago" Aisya replied.

"Good, if he comes home. Just let him rest first, later when it is full sleep must come out alone," said Viana.

The whole family finally enjoyed breakfast in the absence of Agra and Alisya who chose to bring their breakfast to the room together with Agra.

"Silver, breakfast first yuk," asked Alisya, developing Agra by stroking the man's cheek.

Agra frowned with a deep frown, as he began to be able to inhale the fragrance around him. There is a scent that interferes with his smell, until now he feels a little dizzy with a turbulent stomach as if there is an urgent want to go outside.

"Where are you from, baby?" asked Agra in a typical raucous voice of waking up.

"I'm from the kitchen, brother. Help mama make breakfast .. I also bring our leafy breakfast here," replied Alisya, with a confused look, when she saw Agra looked uncomfortable.

"Can't you take the breakfast outside again, I'm not strong?" Agra moved and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Alisya grew worried when she saw her husband trying to pull out his entrails in the sink, although eventually nothing came out of his mouth, because Agra had not eaten anything from last night.

"What the hell are you, brother? How can gini?" alisya asked, while kneeling the nape of her husband who returned to fight with nausea in his stomach.

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...TBC...