Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love
049. Caught = Misunderstand



Han suddenly gives a message that he has been at Sima's house and managed to hack his father's laptop. But after Sima rushed back home, and checked his father's room, there was no trace left.


“His work he's too neat.”


Invisible room was messy, the window was still neatly closed without any scratches. The door is the same. And the laptop stored in the drawer is still in the same place.


“He is very dangerous. Either this is lucky or lucky.”


“Bos?”


“Oh, is that you, Nata?”


“Yes, it looks like the man has gone far.”


“Even before I get here?”


“Ya.”


Han worked too neatly, not a single scratch including the laptop itself. Sima who tried to check again whether the contents of the laptop were still safe, actually could not tamper with it at all.


“I thought he would delete his password so I could see it too, but it wasn't yes.”


The password was still plugged in, there was no trace of hacking left at all. Sima who was confused whether Han really came here or not suddenly became blank.


Then, he came out of Dad's room, and locked him back in.


“You just said what?” Then surprised by the father who was standing in front of his eyes.


Spontaneous, Sima dodged. So surprised, wide eyes never stop staring at his fierce father.


“Sorry, Dad. I didn't do anything. It's just, I was thinking ..”


“There is such an intruder?”


“Y-ya.” Sima answered nervously.


Nata who was beside Sima slowly removed his tracks, his body disappearing as soon as Sima turned his head.


'He escaped, ' Sima's inner.


“Dad, was Dad angry just because I went into the room?” sima asked with a feeling of uneasiness.


“What's really why? Isn't natural? This is not your room.”


“Not usually. Is there something you're hiding?” thought Sima was trying to lure him a little.


“What do you mean say to me?” His gaze was as sharp as a beast.


“Dad, I'll just ask.”


“Oh, so you mean your father is hiding a virgin so?”


“Bu-not. But it could be,” he said more stuttering, Sima's body shaking so much that he was afraid of the Big Boss in front of him now.


Slowly he stepped back, and more and more backward. Without looking at his father, Sima tries to escape just like Nata before.


“Where are you going?!” Dad shouted loudly at Sima. Sima flinched, he then fell silent with his body pecking in place.


“I haven't finished talking and you've tried to escape your father? There's actually something you stole in the room?”


“No Father!” sangkal Sima's.


“Then why do you look scared, go in a hurry and as soon as you see me you immediately sneak around preparing to go on the run,”.


“I-it was I did—”


“Do not have many reasons!” his screams to the roar to every corner of the house.


'Daddy's face is terrible!!' sima's screams inward.


This was the cause of Sima being reluctant to touch something that belonged to her father who was very wary but Han did it in an instant, somehow Han did it.


Drr!!


After a while, Sima's phone shook lightly. Knowing who it was from, Sima immediately fled from the father so that he could immediately read the contents of the message.


“SIIIMMAAAA!!!!! COME HERE YOU!” The head of the family roared back loudly.


Sima finally ran away from home. But he was still close from there, rather he hid behind a narrow alley behind his house.


“Nah, good. Now the vandals are no more. Let's read Han's message. Has he been ..”


He had just imagined it, but it had now become a reality. Initially Sima did not expect, for a moment thought that it was related to Enji but it turned out that it was information about his mother.


“Mother ..oh, yes. Turns out he got this instead of Enji. Ha, great. Equally nice and annoying.”


The news about Mama Sima and Misa, but also Erik's mother, just that Erik has a different father. But now that the man is dead, it has overtaken Mother and Mass. Sima was alone, accompanied by his men.


“Ha, so. The story here says, that my mother died at the hands of an unknown S-insial with a firearm? Said?!”


Not even a single glance made Sima understand, he was a little confused because he knew that his mother died at the hands of the First Faction due to a blow to his head.


“What the fuck? Wait, I will read it again ..so it becomes clearer which way the groove is,” muttered Sima.


The confusing news will not help, but will the digital articles in the files of his father's laptop really real as the real incident happened?


Until now Sima still does not believe what is written there, especially Sima does not really remember how it happened. Just a glance, where he and his mother were covered in blood with the surrounding burning.


“If only I could remember it clearly. Then I'll know who the real culprit is.”


However, the digital article that Han had copied from Sima's father's file still pointed to the First Faction as the perpetrator of his mother's murder.


[I'm still not sure if it was really them who did it? Because I found this.] A message came in from Han.


Shortly after, a neatly folded piece of paper fell from above. As soon as Sima raised his head, he found no one but a bird.


“Paper?”


Just as he picked up the paper, suddenly a call from Dendi came in. Immediately Sima picked it up because for Sima, Dendi was the main one.


“Yes? Dendi.”


[“Sorry to interrupt, Sister Sima! Did you see those two kids go where?”]


“A-what? You mean they both disappeared?”


[“Ya!”]


Feeling a little strange, Sima immediately ended his call and contacted Gura who was supposed to be the guard for the two children.


[“Sorry, Boss. I took the two children away for a walk, because they said they wanted to eat other sweets.”]


And that's how short the story is. Which turns out the two children are still under the supervision of Gura. Sima breathed a sigh of relief when she heard it. Don't forget he informed Dendi of that.


“Let alone Dendi, the two children are under close supervision. I won't let them get hurt even a little. Including you, Dendi!” sima said excitedly while keeping his phone in his pocket.


“Eh? What is this?”


The pocket that was supposed to be empty now became full even before Sima saved the phone.


“What ..real cigarette pack and lighter apparently.”


He had not tried it for a long time, but now he did not intend to repeat the bad habit because he always remembered the words of Dendi.


“Iya, right. Cigarettes are not good,” Sima said as she lit a stick.


“Argh! Habit!!” As soon as he realized, he immediately turned off the fire that had been ignited and then threw it into the trash together with the paper that was thought to be garbage, just before he left.