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Capitolo 25: The Storie Passate

•5uona Letture•

Day by day it continued even after almost a week. Cilla locked herself in the room in a miserable state. Where the man he loved left with all the grief that was so tormented. Cilla reached for a photo of Michael holding a knife.

I missed you Miki.

But it's all just Cilla's delusion. The man will never come back and will not show his nose here. Cilla only lives alone even though the servants of the mansion here accompany her. His heart still screamed lonely. He really misses that guy. Cilla was always asleep so that when she woke up she could look at Michael in front of her with a smile.

Cilla rubbed the photo with affection. He is almost 19 years old. He counted his birthday in just 2 weeks. Where he always celebrated himself in his house without anyone.

His heart was very sick, in fact he had fallen in love with the man when he first met when he jumped from a mango tree. The man carried her, sexually assaulted her, spoke words of love every day, and saved her when she was nearly raped.

Attractively. Of course interesting, actually he wanted to express his love to the man when he said the man said the word love to him first time, but he was not. His heart was ashamed to say that. His mouth was locked tightly. And her body always froze when she wanted to say I loved you too. For people it is very easy, but for Cilla it is the hardest thing. His first love, his first kiss, and his body are held for the first time by Michael who manages to steal it.

"Hiks.hiks...hiks.." His tears can not be weathered anymore, memory after memory continues to spin like a broken cassette. Will he never find happiness? God allow me to feel happiness.

Cilla hugged the photo of Michael tightly and kissed the photo. His longing paid off a little when he kissed the photo. Cilla looked at the photo with tears flowing from her round cheeks.

I love you Michael.

He took the photo with love. His heart screamed not accepting destiny. Almost a week he was left alone and the man did not say a single word to him. Cilla cried for a long time in the room. He cried for a long time and finally fell asleep, tired of crying for almost 2 hours.

GECK...GECK...GECK...

The sound of knocking on the door three times. Cilla woke up, hoping it was Michael who knocked on her door.

FLECKISH

His eyes that had been staring perfectly were now turning into melancholy. It turned out that it was not Michael but May's aunt who was carrying a bowl of warm soup.

"Signora, let's eat first" said Aunt May with a smile.

Cilla nodded then opened the door wide to let Aunt May in.

"Why are you crying signora?" aunt May asked looking into Cilla's puffy eyes.

Cilla immediately rubbed her eyes, "No aunt, it's just a glint" Cilla replied as she rubbed her eyes.

"Don't lie signora, auntie tau signora slumped over signore Michael, already don't cry anymore signora" aunt May put two bowls of soup on the table. Then hugged Cilla while rubbing the girl's back.

"Auntie hiks..hiks...hiks.." Cilla's cry broke later. She was crying on Aunt May's shoulder.

Aunt May rubbed Cilla's back. "Already, don't cry" Aunt May tried to calm Cilla down.

"Hiks...Cilla's in love with Miki..hiks.." - Pity Cilla. His heart screamed when he remembered that name.

"Have not cried again, here aunt bribe the same favorite soup signora" aunt May let go of her embrace and cupped the two round cheeks of the girl. Where Cilla's black round eyes stare innocently at Aunt May.

"Don't cry again when the beauty fades" joked aunt May.

Cilla rubbed her cheeks violently. "Cilla is not crying" said Cilla acting like a strong man.

"Gosh" Aunt May shook her head to release her stalk, then stepped up to pick up a bowl of soup. Cilla chose to sit on the bed.

"Signora let's eat first" Aunt May took a chair and sat there while thrusting a spoon toward Cilla's mouth that was still closed.

Cilla shakes unwillingly.

"Why?" aunt May asked when she got the trouser from the girl.

"Cilla has no appetite" Cilla replied as she lowered her head and linked her fingers.

"How sick is signora? Signora has to eat a lot, who knows Michael's signore will come back" seduced aunt May. Which Cilla immediately wants to open her mouth and eat the ones in the spoon.

"Good, would you like to tell me about signore Michael?" haggard aunt May.

Sontak Cilla nodded.

"Finish the soup first aunty's new story" Aunt May again feed Cilla.

"Ready" said Cilla spirit.

Cilla finished two bowls of soup voraciously. Even a day Cilla spent 6 dishes. Naturally her body now contains let alone breasts* Cilla is getting bigger and more rounded where this place is Michael's favorite.

"So signore Michael used to be just an orphan, his parents were killed by a gang of criminals, and then died with gunshot wounds right in their hearts."

"Signore Michael was devastated by the fact that he turned into a criminal when he was a child. He turned into a mafia even during school signore, the teachers would not study in signore classes, because signore brutally beat the teachers."

Cilla shuddered in horror at hearing that. Imagining his beloved man's past is so heavy, it's appropriate that he does not want to tell stories when it comes to his parents.

"And until now signore became a mafia" Aunt May said.

"Mafia" What is it?" cilla asked puzzledly, only the first time she heard the name.

Aunt May said. "A criminal in which he leads an organization that he holds and performs the actions they want if the leader rules over the members is called a mafioso. Signore Michael was a ruler in the dreaded country of Italy."

Cilla was surprised to hear that. He did not think that the man he loved was a criminal. But his love won't diminish even if Michael's a criminal.

"That's all I know about Michael's signore" Aunt May stretched her achy body.

Cilla just nodded, she did not expect the past of the man she loved so dark.

"Then excuse me, sorry to interrupt the signora, if the signora needs help press the button later aunt up" said Aunt May as she bent her body as a sign of respect to her employer. Then rushed out of the room Cilla brought two bowls and one glass of water is always available in the room.

Cilla went to where Michael's desk used to like to do things. Cilla looked at the various shattered papers in the trash.

Cilla's curious level was very high, with how dare his hand open a drawer. As the drawer opened, his eyes widened. He saw a golden pistol with bullets flooding the gun. Cilla again closed the drawer a little hard. And he buried his face behind a pillow that smelled of Michael's perfume which was very intoxicating. At least that fragrant smell can treat his longing.

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Indonesia

War between mafia. Where the Italian mafia and the Chinese mafia fought and sacrificed their lives for the group to win.

Michael shot the mobsters with his rifle and it was not inferior to Bean holding a rifle. Their clothes are like cowboy versions of suits. Michael gallantly shot and massacred the Triad members who seemed overwhelmed by it. Bean kept shooting by aiming at the target right in their stomachs.

"Hahaha, you're all trash, Bean let's get the city in" Michael's spirit ran with his weapon and broke down the main door of the Triad headquarters.

BRACKET...

Michael throws an explosive device inside followed by the mafioso while Bean runs up to the hostages.

DORS...DORS...DORS...DORS...DORS...DORS...

A shootout between the two mafia groups. Michael continued to corner the enemy who seemed overwhelmed to receive his rifle so quickly and issued a lot of bullets.

"Damn it, you exterminate them!" tell Michael to duck behind the table to fill the bullets.

"It's time to kill" Michael pulled the gun lock. He stood up and shot them one by one.

"Michael's...Michael.." call Bean in a phone-like voice.

"What's going on?" asked Michael who was busy shooting the enemies.

"I saw the Triad boss, he ran away with the mafioso" said Bean who was no less busy holding a gun, pulling the trigger, and pointing it at the enemy.

"Where did he run away?" Michael ducked back to fill the ammunition.

"He escaped through the path of D members currently being overwhelmed by handling Triad enemies" Bean said.

"Remand the helicopters and some long-range shooters to line D! Reinforce the line there, block it if necessary. I'm going to vacate the F line and go there, we'll meet later" Michael said.

"Hahaha, ready Italian mafia" Bean shoots all the Triad mafia.

"Feel it stupid" said Bean then ran with some mafioso to line D according to Michael's orders.

"Part of go to line D, the rest clear this line if necessary block all the lines!" bean's orders were countered with the nods of the Mafioso.

"You blow up line F and burn this line to ashes! The rest follow me to line D" Michael ran with his mafia.

"Bean report any lane has started to be safe, send some troops to line D!" tell Michael to run.

"Ready wait for me" Bean immediately reported each lane that began to subside. Then report back to Michael.

"Line F, A, G, B, C, E, only line D is problematic" Bean reported.

"Send the chopper and the mechanic, and find the ones who are still alive, give them morphine as a pain reliever!."

"Alright, let's settle this grudge" said Bean spirit, he was impatient to beat and torture the brengs*k.

Michael just smiled and kept running. Not to forget he was escorted by an armored car as a protector from the usual shots mistargeted.

"I will kill you Xander Xiao, your life will fly away soon and I will take you to hell. I'm sorry baby girl, I was forced to do this for the sake of both of us so that no one interferes with our future, wait for me baby girl" Michael's inner self, so missed that girl.

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