Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

050. Death Accident

Elsewhere, Sima's cake shop.

“They're all going back to the store huh? I'm so bored if there aren't two kids and Miss Sima.”

Dendi had just kept on sighing long, while sitting with her chin propped up. Seemed restless and bored, even to be the center of attention at the cake shop.

“Don't be too lazy like this, Dendi. They will all be back here,” said one of the maids at this store.

“Oh yes, I made you a cake!”

After Dendi went to the kitchen to make a cake. The two children finally returned with Gura. Their clothes were already very different, looking stylish and very beautifully dazzling to the eyes. The center of attention was all taken over by the two children.

“Kak Sima hasn't arrived yet? Hey, brother om, when is brother coming?” ask the older sister while tugging at the end of her clothes.

“Maybe soon come,” said Gura.

The two children sat back in the same chair, only their expressions were not as happy as before. Because they both want to meet Sima and Dendi who are currently still working.

“Ah, boring.”

“I want to sleep,” said the younger brother spoiled.

“Absolutely. I'm going to sleep because I'm sleepy.”

Today's cake shop seems to have begun to be empty of visitors. Yes, the day is getting noon and it is time for rest hours for the employees in this store.

“You two! It's back it turns out.” Seeing the two children returning, Dendi immediately ran towards them and hugged him longingly.

It was as if they had not met for many years. Gura who saw it somehow looked very embarrassed.

“I heard you were invited to shop for clothes, you deserve to look more beautiful and handsome now. Then, where is Mba Sima?” ask Dendi.

“I'm the one who wants to ask you that, brother. Is Sima's sister also gone?”

“Eh.”

“Sorry, Miss Sima has a moment's business. He will be back here, maybe in a moment,” Gura said.

“Revealed so yes.”

***

Roadside.

“Hey, stupid aunt!” shouted a man who appeared suddenly in front of him.

“Who are you?”

The man then showed his face, it was Han. There seemed to be a lot of things Han was about to say to Sima with an angry look on his face.

“Aibi! Why did you even throw away the paper I gave you?! You didn't know I took it hard and now it's gone?” babble Han.

“Ah, paper?” For a moment he was silent, Sima was thinking about what paper Han meant. He looked back and then remembered something after staring at the trash.

“Oh, yes!!”

Han patted the eel when Sima finally came to her senses with the one she had just forgotten. Immediately Sima ruffled the garbage to find the previous folded paper.

“This is it!” sima exclaimed as she lifted the folded paper up with excitement.

“Nevent the spirit as well 'can you? This aunt ...hah, it's a good thing that I immediately realized that the paper was discarded.” Han shook his head.

“From that, you yourself tumben? Why show yourself now?”

“For what else if not to remind you of that paper, bi.”

“I don't think that's all. Tell me, is there something?

“I didn't find Enji's name at all. Even checking the village or sub-district file is also the same result. I really didn't find out about him, but maybe this will come in handy.”

“What is this?”

“A candy box,” answer.

“Yes I know. But what does it have to do with a box containing candy that now only has three seeds left?” ask Sima with resignation.

“The woman was once given this candy box. They met this morning at the cake shop next to you,” Han explained.

“So you mean this box missed after their meeting ended?” think Sima.

“It's true! Even though that's all I found, at least I have other facts about that woman, Lisa. Once asked by the waiter at the store, about whether Lisa was dating the man, she replied yes.”

“It could have been a lie. You don't know that everyone is good at lying huh?” suhut Sima who showed a face of disgust.

“I knew aunt would say so. But, it seems like it is? Then, as I walked close to them, I heard the woman call it Enji.”

“What?! You're really great, aren't you? Investigating it so far has only been alone. You're a real pro!” sima said in praise.

“True 'right?”

“But did you see that guy? You should have seen it.”

“Cannot. He wears a hat and sunglasses. Absolutely unpredictable who it is,” Han said as he shook his head.

According to Han's characteristics, his body was tall. More than 170cm. However, there were many tall people in this city, and then coupled with sunglasses and hats, it would add to the difficulty of looking for them.

Han tries to uncover the identity of Enji and the man who is thought to be Enji himself. However, Sima himself did not expect that Han would be able to do so. What the best partner.

“But that doesn't mean I'll believe him. And then for this paper ...,”

Sima again looked at the writing on a piece of paper. The previous one went into the trash, lucky not Sima torn or anything so that the writing can still be read.

"Please forgive me." That's the only writing that's written. Han himself did not know what he meant, because he himself said he found paper stored behind a drawer with a photo of his mother.

“If this has a Father. Ah, seriously! Then I have to return it right now!”

Sima just realized that this paper might be quickly discovered by his father, because the paper is not so striking and located on top of a photo of his mother then this will be important for the father.

“Ah, but wait a minute. I don't want to go home right now and because I could be waiting. So forget it, let's just say I stole it,” Sima said easing things out.

Not wanting any hassles, Sima decides to go to her cake shop to meet Dendi and the two kids.

“HEY!! WATCH OUT!!” shouted someone who seemed to be warning Sima of something.

And at that time Sima had crossed the road, coinciding with the sound of screaming that he heard, then followed by the sound of a heavy horn, then Sima stopped in the middle of the road.

“Who is—” Just now he turned to the source of the loudest sound, a large truck has been on his left.

BRACKET!

A large truck driving very fast, with the driver who seems to be unconscious has hit Sima to make Sima's body bounce far away.

Sima's fatal wound, on the part of his head instantly, flowed fresh blood that continued to bathe his face and half of his body. Some of the people who happened to pass by and were in the store across were hysterical.

“What happened?!”

“Stop the truck!”

After Sima was lying limp on the road, the truck did not stop and even tried to run over Sima's body that had been lying helpless there.

“Anybody! Please!”

“Please that woman!”

“Hey, call the police and ambulance!”

All of this happened suddenly. I know neither time nor place.