Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
Eps.9 Return of Agra

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“Master, everything is ready," Edo reported to his boss.

Without answering Edo's words, Agra immediately stood up, grabbed the jacket behind his chair and walked ahead of Edo.

Moments later, they arrived at the country's international airport. Agra walked in followed by Edo towards the runway, around which were scattered the men, who were ready to maintain the safety of the chairman.

A private jet belonging to Leonard Corp, is ready to wait for departure. With a few crew members on board, the line up welcomed the arrival of the number two man at the company.

“You have taken care of all my needs there?” agra asked, as they were already sitting in the passenger seat.

“Already, Sir. You, will live in an apartment, one of the assets belonging to Leonard Corp," Edo replied straightforwardly.

“Hm, good," nods Agra.

After a journey of about seventeen hours, Agra finally arrived at the international airport of his birth country.

He stood at the door of the plane, passing his gaze across the airport, enjoying every change of place, after a few years, he had never set foot in the country.

I returned, inward Agra, inhaling the deep air, then exhaling it slowly.

He began to step down the stairs, looking straight ahead.

“Welcome, Sir," a man who looked older than him welcomed his arrival by bowing half his body.

“Max?" lirih Agra, with a fine line on his forehead.

His eyes squinted, noticing the familiar-looking face in his memory.

Max smiled faintly, finding Agra still remembering herself, even though they had never met after all this time.

“Iya, Sir. I'm Max," he nodded later.

“Hm ... what's up, Max?” agra asked as she stepped towards the airport exit, followed by Edo, and several other men.

“I'm good, sir," Max replied, looking down at a glance with a still-standby gaze to every corner.

As the leader of the Black Eagle in this country, of course it is Max's responsibility, to ensure the safety of the chairman.

Arriving at the parking lot, Max has prepared a luxury car, to bring Agra as well as his personal assistant, to the apartment that has been prepared.

He also prepared some additional cars, for the men who will escort Agra's trip this time.

A few moments later, they had reached the most luxurious apartment in the city, Agra went straight to the top floor, where there were only a few exclusive units.

Whereas in this country, Andrew also has a private mansion, a place to stay when he is visiting. However, Agra refused to live there, preferring to live in one of the apartments, the property of Leonard Corp.

According to him, the mansion was too big for him to live in right now, what else he did not want too many people to know that he was in this country.

"Welcome, sir," said one of the employees on duty to greet guests.

Yes, although the arrival of Agra is enough to make a scene the officials of the apartment. However, he had advised Edo not to make a fuss or welcome event that would attract the attention of many people.

Agra wanted to come like most of the other guests, without any special treatment. He prefers to appear as it is, without having to talk to people he does not know too well.

"Please come in, sir," said Max, who escorted Agra to his apartment unit doorstep.

Agra nodded, he took a quick look at Max, before stepping his foot inside.

"Thank you, Max. Now you can go back to headquarters," he said, which was immediately embraced by Max.

"Good, Sir. Then I say ... You can call me if you need anything" Max said, looking down at the flash.

"Hem," answered Agra, then stepped inside.

Arriving at the unit he was about to occupy, Agra seemed to see the entire room. There are two floors, on the first floor there is one room for Edo and on the second floor there is the main room.

He is quite satisfied with all the designs that feel very in accordance with his taste. The eye that always shines a sharp spotlight on every object that he is looking at, examines the entire room that is there. In fact, every object that was there, did not escape his attention.

For a long time, Agra noticed the first floor of the apartment he was going to live in, now walking towards the second floor, where his room was located.

As soon as he set foot on the second floor, he was immediately greeted by a sports hall, with full equipment. It looks more like a private gym.

His attention now turned to a door that was the only one there. Slowly he opened it, until he saw a workspace welcoming his gaze for the first time.

Going even deeper, there is now a break room, with a set of luxurious sofa nuanced masculine.

Agra slightly retracted her lips, forming a thin curved line. He was satisfied by all the work of his men, especially Edo, who had given instructions from afar.

After passing through all the rooms, then he arrived at a room with a glass door bulkhead. The room with shades of white and black, it looks like it represents him.

After being satisfied to research each room for her, Agra switched to the bathroom located on one side of the room. He only caught a glimpse, while checking the equipment that was there, making sure everything was nothing lacking.

After making sure everything was perfect, Agra took off the jacket she was wearing, then threw it in the laundry basket and continued with the other clothes. He, walking towards the bottom of the shower and started turning on the water to clean himself.

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“You've brought everything I asked for?” agra asked as Edo was already in his study.

“Already, Sir. It's all the data that yesterday, you, asked for." Edo placed the map on his master's desk.

Agra began to open one by one the files in the map, his forehead occasionally shriveled as Agra began to read every line of words in the paper.

“When is the meeting schedule with them?” ask Agra without distracting her.

“Tomorrow, Sir."

Agra stopped his hand from hearing Edo's reply. He was just ordinary, after that.

“Alright, you can come out," he said later.

After Edo's departure, Agra looked pensive, he seemed to think of something that looked very heavy. Get out of his chair, then walk towards the big glass on one side of the room.

Now that I have returned and you will receive the consequences, of what you have done to me first, murmured Agra inwardly, with clenched hands and reddened eyes.

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Agra took her phone looking at the one number that Edo had just sent.

“Meet me at the usual place right now," wrote Agra, then sent her to the number.

After that Agra immediately grabbed a leather jacket on the sofa, wearing it while walking out of the room.

“Master." Edo who was sitting in the living room greeted Agra.

“I want to go out for a while, you just continue your work," he said glancing at Edo.

“Good, Sir," nodded Edo, then sat back down after seeing Agra come out.

Agra left driving the latest sports car that just came yesterday afternoon, of course, all thanks to the workings of Edo, who always helped him realize what he wanted.

“Bang Roni's. What's up, Bang?” greet Agra in the style of talking like a foreign tourist, to one of the baristas there.

Long time abroad, making him accustomed to the style of speech there, to make himself almost forget the language of his own birth.

The man about thirty years old seemed to be frowning his forehead, like he was remembering something.

“Who is it?” he murmured more to himself.

“This is me, Bang. You don't want the same me?”

Agra is still trying to relax and follow the language of the young people in the city. Even though that sounds like someone is practicing talking.

"Ffftth ...." The man in front of Agra seemed to hold back his laughter, hearing Agra's strange and slightly funny speech.

"Agara?!" the man shouted stifled, though he was not sure if his guess was correct either.

“Jeez, this is lo, Ga?! Where have you never looked?” the barista storm earlier, after remembering the person who was now in front of him.

Agra just put his shoulder out, “Entah," he said indifferently, then sat in a chair in front of the table.

“Hot Americano one yes, Bang," he said, as if ignoring the surprised face of one of his past friends.

“OK, I'm ready now," replied the barista named Roni, directly preparing orders from customers and friends in the past.

Agra circulated his gaze scrutinizing the surroundings of the cafe. Everything was still the same as before, only this place looked bigger than before.

“Hello, Bang Roni. I pesen kafe latex same capucino yes, Bang."

The two men who had just come were directly sitting beside Agra, without paying attention to the surroundings.

Agra who saw the arrival of the two people, only watched them without any intention to rebuke first.

“This is Americano's order, lo." Roni serves Agra-ordered coffee cups in front of him.

Agra turned his attention to the coffee that had just been served, nodded faintly, then inhaled the aroma of the coffee that looked concentrated.

“Eh, I just got a message like this from an unknown number." Luis showed Roman his phone screen.

Yes..the person who just came was the two friends of Sagara or Agra at school first.

Luis' words, of course, made Agra glance slightly at the two people. However, his mouth was still locked, and refused to greet the two. He only raised one of his eyebrows, in response to the chatter of his past two best friends.

“Gue is also available. Loe, look at yourself." Roman showed Luis his phone.

“Hah, approximately who is it, who sent this message to us? Is this Sagara possible?” roman wondered.

“Yes, I miss him. Where is he now?” Luis chimed in, with a face glaring into the memories of their past along with Sagara.

“Ten year old, Bro, he's got no news. I hope that whatever happens to him, he can be happy wherever he is now" Roman said, more like a prayer.

The two of them bowed their heads, recalling the friend who had suddenly disappeared without news ten years ago.

Agra, who heard clearly the words of his two friends, felt very happy, until without feeling the two ends of his lips were pulled upwards, to make a faint curved line that he had rarely displayed.

Living a life that is hard and thick with danger is also violent, making Agra a cold figure tends to be cruel, so he forgets to just express his feelings.

“You guys say what the hell?” Roni appears to be joining Luis and Roman, while carrying orders belonging to the two men.

“This." the two friends pointed their phone screens at Roni together.

“It must be from–"

“Thank you, Bang. The coffee is still the same as before." Agra suddenly said, until he cut off Roni's words.

He stood up while putting the money five hundred thousand rupiah. Then, walked away without even hearing Roni's answer.

“Eh, where are you going, lo? it's mostly!” roni shouted, waving his hand holding Agra back, after he found out the amount of money Agra had saved.

However, Agra continued walking as if he did not hear the screams of the barista and the cafe owner. One end of his lips was drawn thinly, with twinkle eyes that looked happy.

“Who, Bang? Tumben cafe, loe, the arrival of strangers," asked Roman, noticing the man who had just come out of the cafe.

"Where did he pay so much more, just make a cup of coffee. Must be a rich man." Luis guessed the person who had just passed through the exit, watching him.

“Masa, you guys, don't know anyway? Uh, but naturally, my people also initially do not know," Roni's cerocos, while looking at the money in his hand and Agra who had been away, alternately.

“Who? I don't have a friend who goes to school or works abroad." Roman scratched his head in confusion.

“Kok I'm a stranger yes same face, have I ever met him? But, where?” Luis, who had noticed Agra's departure, suddenly spoke, distracting the two people in front of him.

“Eh, there's paper." Reno picked up a piece of paper that had fallen from the money she was holding.

"Eh, there's writing" he said again, opening the paper, then giving it to Roman.

“Wait for me at the reunion," muttered Remon reading the writing on the paper given by Roni.

“You guys, want a reunion?" roni asked, looking at the two people in front of him alternately.

“Iya, Bang. How, can you know?” luis asked confused.

“That means, this paper is for you both." Roni pointed at the paper that Roman had put on the table.

“Hah, how come for us?! know you too."

“Gosh, you guys do not know yourself, same time friends do not know," Roni dramatic bell.

“What the hell, Bang. If you say that's obvious–"

Remon stopped his words when he realized what Roni meant.

“Jeez, it's Sagara, Bang?!” roman shouted shaking Roni's arm, he was shocked by his own thinking.

“It looks like yes? But, it was fitting I asked him also did not answer," said Roni, he was confused himself to answer what.

Brak!

The two seats toppled backwards simultaneously, due to Roman and Luis' hasty moves.

They ran quickly out of the cafe, looking for Agra's whereabouts around the cafe. However, they were late because Agra was no longer there.

Roni could only sigh violently, while rubbing the chest looking at the behavior of the two friends. While fixing his two chairs that are no longer standing.

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