Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

052. Family = Enemies

As a result of the accident, he received a fairly fatal wound. He felt shaken when it happened, but lucky he still got salvation. Then, his childhood memories recovered. All the.

“Dad will go?”

He had just remembered what had happened, but his father was about to leave. Whether it is a coincidence or destiny.

“Ya.”

Sima's face was gloomy. He looked very disappointed and upset due to the sudden departure of his father.

What does he actually remember?

Of course it was his worst memory.

About a few dozen years old, Sima, who was still young, turned 10 years old. Confronted by something amazing. As his memory recovers, Sima wonders why he could forget it.

“Sima. I'm gonna go. Please tell the Mass about Mom's departure, yeah?”

The Mother who has a soft heart, loving and friendly to everyone from small to adult or elderly. That's the mother of two twin sisters Misa and Sima.

“Go? To where? Why?”

At that time, Sima was a child and not if his mother told him a hard fact so soon. The reason her mother was leaving was none other than to meet her first son from her first husband before being forcefully married to Sukma, the father of two twin sisters.

“But relax, I'll be home soon. Mom just went away for a while, huh?” His mother always stroked Sima's hair with warmth that should never be forgotten.

The sweet memories piled up into bitter memories. I don't know who's wrong, but it all just happened. All the.

Wanted to say that this is a dream, but it can't be said because it's real. Yes, facts about the Papuana family which is a mafia organization. This fact is completely indisputable.

The day had changed and her mother had gone home. However, before meeting Misa and Sima again.

“What is Father talking about?” Little Sima heard a shrill voice that sounded behind the room. His tightly shut door could not make him see who was inside. But he recognized a voice that belonged to his father.

Sima brought her ears closer to the door to hear the conversation.

“Two of my children are useless. Basic!”

“Don't curse so, boss. After all, they are all women. Then why not just take the boy?”

“No I will do. Because that child is the son of the man who nearly killed me.”

“Then what if ...em, sorry.”

“Make it again? It's easy for you. Among those two children, the most promising was Sima. He is more suitable to be my heir, I even only taught him once on how to aim at an opponent and he can do it.”

“Wah, really great Boss Sukma.”

“True 'right? The thing is, he's still acting like a child. She is no more mature than her sister. Pathetic.”

“Don't be so boss. Your child ...Mau will however still inherit your trait sooner or later. And I'm sure, Miss Sima can do it like you.”

“Oh, true also.”

It was faintly audible, a little clearer and a few words were understandable to him. The Mass that was near there had suddenly disappeared somewhere.

“Hei, Misa.”

Sima finds out too late that her twin brother has left her. Then he sighed and intended to leave from there as well.

Clamps!

And just now he turned around, the door to the room behind him was open and along with his mother who turned out to have gone home.

“Mother, already home?”

“You have come home apparently,” ketus Sukma on his own Wife.

“Eh, Ay-yah?”

“I heard it.”

Sukma who heard his wife's statement at the time moment fell silent.

“What do you mean?” ask Sukma.

“I heard what you all said. What did you teach my son? Shoot your opponent well? What do you mean is teach him to fight?” He asked as he hugged Sima tightly.

Sukma just raised his eyebrows. It seems that he does not care about his wife. As if indifferent, or the thing he had done was natural.

While Sukma subordinates who are behind Sukma's back, can only be silent by smiling meaningfully knot.

“If so why? Look,” said Sukma while throwing the firearm towards Sima.

“Take it Sima. Show me how you can aim at your opponent,” he continued to give orders to the princess.

“Wait! Don't do that! My son cannot hold a gun. He is also a small child, even if he has to hold a gun then he should work as a poly—”

Plaque!

A terrible slap landed on his wife's face. The rolled-up black hair was now draped to cover his face. His wife was in shock, he was silent for a while before resisting.

“Don't say a word about that profession. Nasty!”

“You! Do you know how big this is? You'll get a reply if you always .. like this!” He screamed, trying to stay calm by advising her as long as he could.

“You're a weak woman but your brain is smart. Therefore I propose to you even though it must be by force. But I ask you not to fight me, but to bear a strong child for me!”

“You think a child is what?!”

“Children are only children who will grow up and one of them will become like me.”

“Sukma!!”

The woman's screams sounded roaring to every corner of the house. Making Sukma even more upset and embarrassed because his screams must have been heard by many of his subordinates there.

Upset, Sukma grabbed his wife's chin violently and looked at her as if she was about to kill.

“You're still lucky to be left alive but still fighting me like this? Not only that, you gave birth to an imperfect child! Basic defects!”

Sima was silent with wide eyes in disbelief. He did not understand what they were really talking about but one thing he knew was the bruise his mother had.

'Don't tell me all of Mom's injuries are because of Dad? Why?' sima thought.

After that, it was as if a demon possessed a little girl. An empty mind and blinding everything had made Sima take up arms. The direction of his shot was Sukma, his own father.

Sukma's subordinate widened his smile even more, and this person was a traitor who had already divided this organization. The birth of the First Faction, started right then and there.

All the traitorous members were awaiting the death of Sukma the Great Boss. Those who had been inside the residence had already shown their fangs.

A moment after, Sima opened fire.

“CRUSH PAPUANA!!”

Unfortunately, the bullet did not hit the right target. For his mother stood as a shield between them and caused a tragic death before his eyes.

“MOM!!”

At that time his family became chaotic.

***

And in the present, Sima is following his father. Following him was like a tail with foul intent behind him.

“Why are you following me?”

“Dad wants to go abroad, right? At least I want to take Dad to the airport.”