Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
MS2-Bab.8 Suspicious

"Sir, you should practice to regulate your emotions again. Don't get kayaking just now," Arsya joked when they both went to the toilet together.

Cakra is difficult to regulate his emotions that tend to overflow. Arsya also knows the nature of his friend since they went to school together. It has not changed even though his age has increased. He also knew, the cause of a Cakra's often uncontrollable emotions. However, if all that continues to happen, it could backfire for Cakra and Atropos in the future.

Cakra was silent for a moment. He glanced at Arsya with a look of no acceptance, the eyes of the two had met for a moment, until finally Cakra slightly lowered his gaze and walked towards the washbasin to wash his hands.

Arsya who was also finished with her wish, followed. There was a rough breath from his deputy before answering Arsya's speech slowly, with a lazy accent in it.

"Hem. I'm working on it." The chakras then pass outside.

"Sir!" Arsya. He embraced Cakra's shoulder while explaining the intention of his words. There is no offense, although Cakra looks indifferent to his well-intentioned speech.

"Gue knows you're doing it because you want to break Dikta. Lo a loyal friend, I know that. That's why I became my deputy. But, making decisions in an emotional state is wrong, Bro."

"Hem," nodded Cakra again.

Agra smiled faintly. It seems, since the formation of Atropos, the predicate of a cold man in him has been a little faded. As a leader, Arsya had to communicate frequently with the other members, and as much as possible set the peace within the Atropos gang.

Meanwhile, Cakra which does have a high temperament, it is a little difficult to adapt to the current atmosphere that is much different. Coupled with their own egos that are still very high. It was more difficult than I imagined.

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"Don't you make a biker gang? What the hell did you do?" isha asked with a deep frown. She sat down on the side of her brother's bed in a rough motion. The girl disagreed with what Arsya was doing.

"No papa, just to play around," replied Arsya as she closed her laptop and turned to look at her sister.

"Lo want to be a brand-name guy?" ask Isha. He snorted annoyedly with his slightly manyuning lips.

"Emang all biker gangs are brand names?" Arsya asked back. Even a small rarity was heard. No wonder his sister said that, but somehow it sounded funny in his ear.

"Yes is!" Isha answered confidently and with some emotion. "Partially, why would you make that? Not very clear!"

"Moll of doang, Sha. Then you will know for yourself." Arsya chose to get up from her seat, then walked over to her sister.

"Don't bete so, mending we play the game yuk," rayu Arsya, while sitting next to Isha.

All of this he did so that his sister would no longer sulk and ask more questions about the Atropos gang. It felt, reluctant to explain because it would only make Isha even more worried. Let alone Isha, even Agra and Alisya never knew the purpose of forming Atropos with his friends. Just let them think that if Atropos is just a slow alley desire the square will become able to and disperse just like that. It would be more comfortable for him.

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Arsya and the members of the Atrsopos gang, have just arrived at school, along with Diro and his friends, from the venus gang.

"Diro tuh," whispered Dikta who was next to Arsya. They were even still on the bike, when Diro came and parked not far from where the Atropos gang was.

Arsya who already knows, chooses indifferently. He kept the helmet on the motorcycle, then scrambled his limp hair to make it look more fluffy, while saying indifferently. "Let's just say it."

Meanwhile, Cakra and the others, quietly took notice of the arrival of Diro and his friends. They seem to be more vapid. What's more when you see Dira starting to get off the bike and walk up to them.

"Whether did he come here?" fahri's murmur whispered to Cakra. However, the one asked did not answer at all. The man seemed to be on standby while managing his own emotions. He clenched both of his hands while continuing to adjust the rhythm of his breathing. They immediately descended and stood lined to the side when they saw Diro getting closer.

"Gue has decided to accept the challenge from you," said Diro as soon as they stood face to face with the Atropos gang.

Arsya smiled obliquely. "Well, I'll send you the time and place."

"It doesn't take long, you will run away again," said Diro in a mocking tone, greeted by the soft laughter of his friends.

"Later at night there was a wild race in the south. How's it?" keep Diro again.

"Okay, I accept!" That's not Arsya's voice. Except, Cakra. The guy standing right next to Arsya took a step forward with an upright body and full of confidence.

Arsya and other members of the Atropos gang immediately turned their attention to the vice chairman. They look quite surprised, although as much as possible they set the look of his face to still look calm. However, it seems Diro had caught the anxiety of the faces of the core Atropos.

"God!" diro grunts, seemingly disparaging the Cakra and Atropos gangs. "OKAY. We'll meet you there tonight. I hope you won't abuse us."

"OKAY. Deal!" greet Cakra.

Arsya smiled thinly. Although he looks careless, but he is quite amazed at the courage of Cakra. Now, it's another turn to find a way to get a win on the track.

They split up after making a deal.

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"We have to win tonight, so we have a face in front of Diro and the other biker gangs" Arsya said as they dined together in the school cafeteria.

"This is our chance to point our motorcycle gang in front of others" Cakra nodded, agreeing with Arsya's remarks.

"But we also have to be careful. Venus is known to cheat on her opponent." Vareen who has since been seen huffed, chimed in. Several times he participated in wild races, making him know about the news circulating among other wild racers.

"Where are you from?" ask Dikta, straight away. He nudged the right arm of Vareen sitting next to him, until he unconsciously spilled a little orange juice that was drunk by Vareen.

"Damn lo! I spilled juice, woy," Vareen upset. Reflex he kept the glass away from him.

"Sorry-sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Dikta directly took the tissue and gave it to Vareen.

Meanwhile, Cakra and Fahri seem to wait for answers from the vareen. They did not know about Vareen who often dabble in wild motorcycles and had a problem with the venus gang.

"The school is answered. How do you know about the Venus gang?" ask Fahri who is impatient.

"Gue?" Vareen glanced at Arsya before replying. He continued his words when he had gotten a nod from the leader of Atropos. "Gue never raced with them."

"Lo's? The venus gang's race?" ask Dikta. His eyes looked glaring, as if in disbelief.

"Yes," nodded Vareen while glancing cynically at Dikta. Still upset because the juice spilled.

"Keep, you won?" ask Fahri perasar.

"It's not the first one, but because of me, their representatives ranked third" Vaeen replied grimacingly. He remembered how he was battered after that race. Fortunately, Arsya helped him. Otherwise .. he doesn't know how it will be.

"Well, great too. I don't know how to pinter race." Dikta seemed to praise and stir himself.

"Lo know that?" ask Cakra to Arsya.

"Tau," nodded Arsya briefly.

Cakra looked at Arsya with complicated eyes. There was a bit of suspicion in the heart of that guy, going to be the leader of Atropos

How could he know about Vareen, how is he new here? I was also confused, why could he choose a nerd like Dikta to join a motorcycle gang? Even he knew that Dikta turned out to be a pinter in IT.