Girl Cupu Descendents Mafia
Chapter 1
This is Author Yaa's First Work...
Just Learned to Write.
So, if there is a Mistake in Writing or a word that is not pleasing in Your Heart, please give advice only. Do not be blasphemed with harsh words. Okay.
*Happy Reading*
A Very Beautiful, Kind and Independent Teen Girl. Gardira Kanaya lives in a modest house with her Uncle and Aunt along with her two cousins.
Gardira is the son of Hikman Anggara, the older brother of his Uncle Hakim Prasetyo.
Since the age of 3 years Gardira has been left by his parents to Country J to run a Dangerous Business. He was raised by his Uncle and Aunt.
Therefore, the parents of Gardira left it to them. Because he was afraid that his Business rival and also the enemy in his world would harm his daughter.
Hakim Prasetyo is the younger brother of Hikman Anggara, a well-known Businessman in Country J who Married a very famous International model, Shafira Gunajaya, His parents were very rich in Country J. So as to give all his Treasures to his son-in-law and also his grandchildren.
On a very bright morning, the Sun above has shown all its forms. A sleeping girl curled up, while immersing all her body in her warm blanket. Not realizing that it will be noon. Morning almost noon means yes.
At the dining table.
"When, Dira, Diki, Dad!! Comeing! down everything! We have breakfast, it's noon!!" mutia shouted the Judge's wife from the dining table.
"Yes, Mommy! This is Nabila is ready, Don't scream - yell that's how mom. Later the mother's vocal cords break" said Nabila advised her mother.
"Where mother does not shout - yell, You wake up very difficult. Look that!! it's 06:50 at half-seven." Mutia replied in annoyance.
"Yeahkk! Holy jeez!! I just remembered that I have morning class. Why didn't I tell you that!!" gerutu Nabila even nagged his mother.
"Why is she the wrong mother? You're the only one I built." ketus Mutia who did not accept the nagging of her son.
"God!! Yes, I left first, Mom, it's too late! I had breakfast at school alone Assalammualaikum." pamit Nabila hurriedly while nenyalimi his mother's hand.
"Yes, the heart. Ohhhawl!!" reply Mutia while shaking her head to see her son's behavior.
"Emang Habit." he muttered.
"Whatever else is where? How come no one's been nongol?" decak Mutia While preparing the food on the table.
In A Girl's Room.
Nihungggg...Krienggg.
The alarm sounds.
"Eemmmhhh, what's the brapa clock?" a girl who had just opened her eyes while reaching for the alarm that was beside her.
"Whaaat!! Is it half-seven? Why doesn't anyone wake me up!" upset while sitting firmly and then get out of bed to the bathroom in a hurry.
20 Minutes Later.
"Perfect, as always." he muttered as he looked at his reflection in the mirror.
Then downstairs with a little running.
"Auntie! I'll go first! It's noon!! No breakfast!!" he shouted from the direction of the living room while wearing his shoes.
"Start!!" aunty shouted from the kitchen while half-running towards the girl she was calling out to. It was Gardira called Dira.
"Thank you Bi! Why waste food on this super-good Aunt, who's good at five-star hotels." Dira praised the food his aunt made.
"You could, did you ever try food at a five-star hotel?" ask Aunty.
"Hehehe Belom! But want to try later, Udah ya Bi Dira left first. Bye Assalamualaikum." pamit Dira after crucifying his aunt's hand and then riding his motor matic.
Mutia then went inside her house after driving her niece out of the house.
"Mother!! Which belt do I have on my hat?" yelled Diki from the direction of his room.
"Whoo!! That's another kid, Belom ready for what?" lamented Mutia.
"Yes!!" mutia shouted annoyedly.
"This is Dad too, where are you trying? From earlier gk nongol - nongol, Emang gk denger what? this house from earlier was very noisy." his grunts as he passed his feet to Diki's room.
The Dining Table.
"Finally! Finished also clean - clean cage, very tired. Waist on all gout, Ordinary is old Hehehe." lamented the Judge as he laughed to himself.
"Where's mom? No children either? It's quiet, it's early in the morning too. At least if the children have left. But Mommy?" ask the judge for yourself.
"Mother!! Where!!?" the judge called his wife.
"Yes Dad!! It's still in Diki Yah's room! " answered Mutia with a shout also from Diki's room.
"Mayenne!!?" ask Judge.
"Find your son's hat!!" sahut Mutia was upset.
"Ooohhh yes already, Continue. I have breakfast first!! After that want to go to the workshop." the final judge did not extend his words again fearing his wife rampage when her tone was upset.
"Down breakfast by yourself!" murmured Judge then scoops his own rice and side dishes, while singing a Roman bang." Cook - cook it yourself, Eat it - eat it yourself, Wash your own clothes, Sleep it-"
"No no no, I don't want to sleep alone later with my wife, I can do this! no more rations!" muttered the Judge who did not continue singing again because he was afraid of the astonishment of his wife if she had to sleep alone.
The judge turned his head to the right and left, afraid of his wife." Continue to eat!"
After he finished eating, the judge then went to his workshop on his bututu motorcycle that he had long used.
Hakim and Hikman are brothers but they differ, Although they differ their opinions get along very well without the presence of envy and also spite. Just like Judge with Gardira who is just his nephew, but he does not distinguish it from others. Even he and his family loved him like a real family. Because they really like the presence of Gardira who is jovial and innocent but a little spoiled. Not spoiled want to ask for the strange - strange, but spoiled want in dear.
Hakim Prasetyo also has a slaughter chicken business in the back of his house and also a workshop near the gas station. Every morning and night he would clean the dirt in his chicken coop and also feed his chickens. Then in the afternoon he went to his workshop where he made his living.
Gardira is happy to be able to live with his Uncle and Aunt along with his two Cousins who love him very much. Although he already knew that he was abandoned by his parents but he understood that this was the best for his safety. He also always contacted both parents by way of Video Call when his parents are not busy.
Gardira and his two cousins get along very well sometimes slalu bicker things spele, It's what makes Uncle and Aunt so dizzy bitch.
Nabila was the eldest son of Hakim and Mutia he attended Garuda University. He is older than Gardira. While Diki is the youngest child who is slalu Bawel, chatty and likes to tease his brothers. He still occupies junior high school at Sekolah Bakti Husada.
Sorry yaa...
If the flow is irregular or there are less understand please understand.
You are still at the beginning of the story gk so competitive in thinking.
