THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS

THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS
4. RED EAGLE


This is the third day Hera becomes Deon's nanny. He thinks Deon is a good boy, smart and obedient. Although his attitude is not like other children who are the same age as him, but it makes Deon more adorable according to him.


Hera has started to adapt well. He began to get close to the servants there. He thinks the people there are friendly and nice. Although Hera never came to clean, but they all understood. Because as the caretaker of the young master, Hera should always be around her young master. That's the order given by Mr. Tama.


Afternoon approaches when Deon finishes with his activities today. Actually Hera felt sorry for her little employer. The activity that Deon lived was very heavy for the size of a small child his age. But he couldn't possibly convey that to Mr. Tama. How dare he.


During these three days Hera also did not see the whereabouts of Mr. Tama. Every breakfast and dinner, Deon always asked for a bribe in the room only. Of course Hera happily followed the wishes of her little master.


As usual, every night Hera would read a fairy tale to Deon's bedtime. Usually the new Deon will close his eyes once the story is finished.


But tonight is different. Just in the middle of the story, Deon was already asleep. Seeing that the master was asleep, Hera stopped her story.


"Like her she's so exhausted today."


He enveloped Deon, and did not forget to kiss his small master's forehead that looked slick. After turning off the room lights and replacing them with sleeping lights, Hera again made sure that Deon had completely fallen asleep. Only after that did he step out.


Just a few steps away from the young master's room, Deon opened his eyes again. He immediately took out the tablet that was located on his bedside table. While leaning against the head of the bed, he seemed focused on paying attention to his tablet. I don't know what he did there.


Almost half an hour Deon was struggling with his tablet, until finally his tiny lips painted a smile. Like he just got something big from there. Whatisit? Only he and God know.


"So that's what it looks like."


Deon was busy with the gadget in his hand. This time he looked very serious. It was as if he was risking life and death. Is he playing online? Nope. In the gadget there is not even a game at all.


The night is getting late. Deon is still engrossed in his gadgets. Right at two in the morning, only he was finished with his business, and only then did he continue his sleep that had originally paused.


***


In another part of the world, Mr. Tama was made to ride the apoplexy after receiving reports of his men.


"Master, the armory in Indonesia has been broken." Mr. Tama's men submitted his report.


No one can answer the chief's question. Inevitably, he had to return to Indonesia. Leave everything in country X. Which is the headquarters of the mafia group "RED AUGAN".


Yeah, correct. In addition to being the world's 1st successful businessman, Mr. Tama is also a mafia leader. The Red Eagle is a mafia group formed by Tama himself. Its average members are the ones who are outcast from society. Those who are often humiliated and treated unfairly by the community.


The reason why Mr. Tama prefers such people is because of the similarity of fate they face.


Tama is not from a conglomerate family. He was an orphan. His late parents entrusted him to his uncle, his father's younger brother. But not his well taken care of, Tama little even made a beggar. If he could not bring home the money for his uncle, then he would be beaten up. What a shame the fate of Tama Little.


One day he saw a group of people practicing pencak silat. At first he was just watching from a distance. Watching his every move. He did not know what the group of people were doing.


Until there are two people who attack each other using the movements they had done at the beginning. From there he knew that these movements could be to attack and protect themselves.


From then on, every day little Tama always took the time to see those people practicing. From a distance he began to follow the movements that those people were doing.


"You like pencak silat?" Ask an old man to little Tama.


Like someone caught stealing, he intends to run away. But the old man's next question made him undo his intention to run away.


"Why are you practicing here alone? Let's practice with them." Take the old man.


Tama did not just accept the invitation. He was self-conscious, he was just a beggar, his clothes shabby and dirty. They'll insult him there.


Seeing Tama who was reluctant to join the people who were practicing, made the old man understand the fear felt by the little boy before him.


"What if you train with me after they've finished training?"


Tama nodded happily accepting the offer. Since then, Tama's life began to change.