Chasing the Love of the Mafia

Mafia Children Don't Be Fought

"Mirror ....!"

Petra's steps toward her mother stopped when she heard the call. He turned his head and found the figure of a beautiful woman he had seen at the wedding of his parents.

"Sir Tifani?"

Tifani smiles. "Yes darling. But don't call brother? Just call me Aunt Tifani."

"Sister is my aunty?"

"Yes. Me and your dad are cousins."

"Oh...that's it?" Petra smiled happily.

"It's gulali."

"Well, thank you!"

"I've got you a balloon surprise for you. Wanna?"

"I told mommy first, didn't I?"

"I've got your mommy's permission. Yuk!" take Tifani while holding Petra's hand. The boy followed Tifani's steps even though he was still confused.

"Aunty, where's the balloon?" petra asked after walking a few steps and had not found the balloon.

"In that car." Tifani pointed to an Alpart car whose door was already open. Tifani somewhat forced to withdraw Petra's hand.

"Hey....why is the car on the road?" petra shouted in panic.

A man who was already in the car immediately smothered Petra's mouth with a handkerchief and eventually the boy fainted.

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Seneo handed over some photos to the Gods. "Tifani was married 2 years ago and now he has changed his name to Tifani Josen. Her husband was Albert Josen, a 43-year-old English aristocrat. He is 15 years from Tifani. Albert was a mobster who was engaged in drug sales even though he had a textile company as a legacy from his parents. Many say Tifani married a 3-child widower because of his property. Do not know because until now they have not been blessed with children. And according to the data, Tifani and her husband are in Turkey for a job."

Dewandra clenched her hands. "I've actually forgotten the mafia world because I want my family to feel safe and secure. But if this is the case, I'll have to go back to being who I was before."

"I have contacted Mr. Abdul who is here. He is willing to help us by providing information where Tifani is. But he did not want to be seen to interfere because it could be that helped Tifani is his business partner."

Gods nodded. "Just find out where Tifani is. I'm sure he wants revenge or Treisya's death. He should know what his mother did." The god then entered the room. They are currently at the home of Oliver's friend, a Turkish businessman. They were very nice people and allowed Oliver to use one of their houses near the beach.

Alexa was talking to Stevany who was still crying because there was no word from her son.

"I'm leaving you?" Alexa stood up when she saw the arrival of the gods.

Dewandra soon approached his wife and hugged her tightly. Stevany's tears broke again. "Dear, relax. I'm sure Tifani did all this. I'll definitely find out where our son is."

"I'm afraid Tifani killed him. He was a kid. It's only been 4 years."

"Yes, honey. I get it." God kissed his wife's forehead. "Now you eat first? So that we can all cosmetrate in search of Petra."

"I'm not hungry, baby."

"Come eat. I can't eat if you don't eat either." God persuaded. Stevany finally wanted to because she felt sorry for her husband.

Shortly thereafter, the Gods returned to meet Seneo and Oliver. Alexa was also asleep in her room.

"Tifani asked for the help of a well-respected mafia plot in Istanbul. Tifani is in one of the villas that are guarded quite strictly." reported Seneo.

"Let's go there, Seneo. I have to make sure my son's safety." The gods stood up immediately.

"We'll come with you. Mr. Ahmed's men will also accompany us there." Oliver said.

They also went to the place in question.

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Tifani stopped moving over her husband when he reached the peak of her enjoyment.

Tifani let go of their union and soon got down from the bed.

"Where are you going, baby?" ask Albert without getting out of bed.

"I'm hungry. Want to eat."

"Yes, eat. I am very tired and want to go to bed soon. " Albert pulled out a blanket to cover his body. Tifani rushed to the bathroom to clean her body. She always felt disgusted whenever she had to serve her husband. Although Albert still has good stamina, although Albert is very good in bed but still Tifani was never satisfied with him. Maybe because there is no feeling of love until finally he never found satisfaction every time they finished making love.

Finished cleaning his body from their former romance, Tifani immediately changed clothes and headed to the kitchen. She was very hungry because her husband had locked her in the room since 6 pm and had only released her when the clock was 10 pm.

"How's the kid?" tifani asked one of his guards.

"He's finally eating, ma'am. Oh yeah, didn't the madam want to kill him?"

"Yes. But I wanted to get her parents to stall for a few days. And I'll send the pieces of his son's body until his pretentious wife goes crazy." Tifani smiled cynically. She has loved Dewandra for a long time. But he also knew the relationship between Dewandra and her mother. Moreover, Tifani schooled in England for security. But every time he returned home from vacation, Tifani always looked for opportunities to get close to the Gods. Unfortunately, the gods were too indifferent to him. Tifani often felt hurt whenever she peered at her mother's intimacy with Dewandra. And when he heard that his mother died in the hands of the gods, Tifani had a grudge against the man. Especially when he heard that God could finally be aware of his coma. Tifani does not want the gods to be happy with his family.

Meanwhile, inside the warehouse, Petra tries to remember the game he used to play with opa Jero. The two of them often play a way to untie the rope that is tied in the hands and in the feet.

Petra's hands were now tied to the chair. His mouth was also covered with duct tape. Petra doesn't want to be afraid because that's what Jero always teaches. Fear will only make the mind become dead.

The boy looked in the mirror. He could see how the rope bond model in his hand was. A smile appeared on his face. Slowly but surely, he was finally able to free his hand from the rope. Petra also opened the rope that tied her hands and opened her mouthpiece. "Ah opa Jelo..., Petla kangen playing mafia same opa." muttered the boy with a face full of excitement when he managed to be free. Now, he just had to think of a way to get out of this warehouse. Petra recalled the way opa Jero taught her how to find a way out of a room. Since the age of 2 years, he has been playing this game with his op.

The boy finally saw a ventilation hole in the shape of a small window. But the place is too high. Then he saw a table there. Petra painstakingly pushed the table so that it could be there right under the fentilation. Afterwards, he climbed onto the table and attempted to climb up the window to reach the fentilation hole. And Petra succeeded.

He can now be outside the villa despite the scratches of wounds all over his body. Slightly grimacing, Petra tried to step up. He saw some guards. He hid while throwing stones at the guard and made the guard faint. Opa Jero taught him how to throw stones in the right places and make sure.

"Lord, may the guard not die." Petra's prayer then stepped back. He saw a car. And when he saw who was coming down, the boy immediately cheered happily. "Daddy .....!" his shout and subconsciously invited the other guards to approach.

The god was late reminding his son not to make a sound until he finally heard the gunshot and Petra's body collapsed.

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Hello everyone

Sorry I just got up

May you be faithful to wait