CHASED MAFIA BOY

Part 6's

Boris POV

Being a Cilok does not make me feel inferior let alone ashamed, what matters to me is how to support myself and my beloved grandmother, the one and only, he said, the most handsome and most beautiful woman in the entire universe, mak Oneng. While I finished my s1 studies at one of the top public universities in this big city. After all, all this time the benefits I get from selling cilok enough to meet the needs of both of us and in the meantime it was enough for me before I decided to work after graduation later.

Yes, I only live alone with the most chatty grandmother ever on this earth, as well as the most loving. Although sometimes his mouth is often dol alias los when chirping due to his irritation to me, his only grandson. But my respect and love will never diminish. Mak Oneng Karyati is the only family I have.

I am not unwilling to work or intern in companies, I even got a direct recommendation from my dean to work in one of the companies owned by his eldest son. But I had to refuse, my reason was simple, I did not want my grades to drop because I had to share my concentration with work. I could have my students pulled back by my beloved country, not to mention I have to spend my precious time with mak Oneng, my bidadiku. I can't imagine having to leave the only meaningful woman in my life alone, even at a very late age.

I don't know my inspiration sometimes soared when I was close to him, not to mention the blazing spirit of my sales to finish my studies so that it could be faster to make mak Oneng proud of me. After graduating from college, I will work at the most elite and large company in my country, TRUST CORP. Thank goodness you can get a soul mate there too, right? The woman who will love Mak Oneng just as much as I love her.

The concentration of my learning was a little disturbed by the presence of Miss Airin lately, the shadow of a beautiful girl like a goddess descending from the kahyangan always filled half my brain. The difference is that the goddess who descended from this kahyangan is not the goddess of love, but the goddess of war! I could see his cold aura when I looked at his sharp and cold bead of eyes, and it was precisely that thing that made me feel challenged to conquer his heart.

One thing that still bothers me and makes the invisible wall around me do not I collapse is the fact of who he is that I do not know. What I believe is that Airin is not from a mediocre family, can be seen from his behavior and appearance and people who are always close to him.

Kang Siomay also knows the brand of car used by Airin that the price is fantastic! Not to mention if you see the appearance of Asep mang neat with shiny shoes, where there is a model driver that the salary is minimal.

" My missqueen soul languished when I knew the brand of mobile phone that used the same Asep mang...Hix"

I don't know where Airin knew my residence from back then, when I was in a state of despair when mak Oneng was sick, my bidadar was already on the doorstep with his guardian angel mang Asep who was handsome with after his all-black suit. They even immediately brought mak Oneng treatment to the hospital, even paying off the cost.

As the only man in charge of my beloved grandmother, I certainly cannot accept that. Here and there I can still pay the full cost of the hospital mak Oneng with the money I saved so far, outside the knowledge of the most beautiful creatures in the world of course, especially if not mak Oneng Karyati.

"I'm sincere, brother, just save the money for mak Oneng's fee"

It was always like that the answer came out of her tiny lips, funny again when I tried to persuade Asep's kang so that he wanted to persuade Airin to accept my money he always switched the conversation and he would issue a statement of his flagship

"If Miss Airin had said that Asep could not help"

Uhh...If only I were happy to get such treatment, I would be very happy to receive such help. Unfortunately I didn't! Not that I'm not grateful for Airin's kindness, but his parents won't mind if his son gives that much money to a stranger, or maybe it's the amount of his allowance a day??

Today the arrival of the angel to the square, to the place where I used to go, really surprised me. Moreover, he came while carrying pea pegs and seasonings brought Asep mang and made my sale disheveled afterwards because he was determined to help me sell. The more precarious situation when mak Oneng came along with Icha, the girl was seen hitting the war drums!

"Maaaaackd....Boris must how this maaaakkk....."

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