Help me Mr. Mafia

Chapter 31 | Past

They had reached home and Oma Iris went straight to her room to rest because she was just an ordinary human who was old and would definitely get tired easily.

So does Alan who goes straight to the room, except Aleski. he went straight to the kitchen to fill his hungry stomach because he had not eaten anything just drink a little and that was because he was forced by Oma Iris who unconsciously managed to make him sick to the stomach.

Aleski took the food and immediately devoured it not even care though the clothes he was wearing were straws because of the greedy horn of Aleski.

But Aleski was silent when she heard the sound of the dispenser with a cough and immediately Aleski turned her head at that moment when she saw a man wearing a nightgown in front of the dispenser, but when the man was about to turn his head quickly Aleski averted his eyes and continued the event.

Tak... Tak... Tak...

The sound of footsteps approached Aleski and the man immediately sat on the chair while drinking water and it turned out that the man was Alan.

While Aleski can only be honest he shakes when he is close to Alan who he thinks is very scary with his dinginya attitude.

Tuk...

Alan placed a luxurious glass made of diamonds on a glass table with a very beautiful carving of gold, which was, but instead of getting up or what Alan was silent to look at Aleski who was able to make Aleski more trembling, and finally Aleski ventured to make a sound.

"W-what's the mafia master? " asked Aleski and Alan immediately turned his attention.

"No, "answered Alan briefly who responded to the nod of the Head from Aleski sign of understanding.

"But I'm asking you don't call me mafia master because that's not my name! " said Alan.

"Then I called the day? " ask Aleski again.

"Alan, "

"Ba-good mafi sir. uh I mean Mr. Alan. " said Aleski in a trembling tone while Alan got up leaving Aleski alone there.

...✧༺♥༻✧...

Oma Iris who was in the room had not yet slept, she preferred to look straight ahead with her tears when remembering the past.

"I will make them feel what you feel. " muttered Oma Iris even her hands clenched when remembering her past even managed to make her hate even very hateful.

The Flashback

Fire raged from all over the house and inside one of the houses three people were huddled on the floor crying out.

"Mother!! Daddy's! " a young boy wept bitterly when he saw two people he loved and cared about so much as dead bodies.

"You guys get out! " said a middle-aged man who had just kept telling the two people to come out.

"No, I don't want to go out. If they die I'll die too! " said a middle-aged woman who still wanted to stay there unwilling to leave her son and daughter-in-law behind while the middle-aged man grew more emotional.

"You want to die please, but first save Izan.he must live!, " firmly, the middle-aged man who managed to resuscitate the middle-aged woman who had been keukuh wanted to be there while the boy named Alan Ghaizan Mahendra was still crying by continuing to shake the body of his parents I wish they would open their eyes.

"But. "unfinished middle-aged woman, Oma Iris said that she had been cut by a middle-aged man named Slamet Rahardjo.

"Already! don't say much, for them this is fate! " samlet sir said with the floor while holding his grandson.

"Come on! " samlet sir pulled Oma Iris's hand so tightly that he thought he was just coming out safely.

When he was stepping, the wood that had been filled by the fire fell and managed to make little Alan more hysterical.

Mr. Slamet dropped little Alan from his carrier as well as his left hand which removed his hand from the hand of Oma Iris.

"You guys first, "samlet sir said but Oma Iris looked doubtful but when her husband showed his eyes immediately he said then carried little Alan who was still crying while Slamet sir followed.

Cretek...

A wooden back fell and hit the Slamet pack and therefore managed to make Oma Iris and Alan little hysterical so that Oma Iris was about to approach but Mr. Slamet forbid.

"Don't mind me, you save Izan. keep him well dear Izan educate him well make a filial son and can boast for me you don't have to worry because this is fate." mr. Slamet said with a smile but from his expression he could not lie because it was clear the middle-aged man was holding back pain because the fire had burned him.

"Flame.. " Oma Iris' speech was cut off again because of Mr. Slamet's speech.

"I love you Grecia Irisliana, I will wait for you in heaven" continued Slamet before closing his eyes for good.

"Hiks... Hix... Hix.. " Little Alan cried when he saw the person he loved leaving him after his parents.

Oma Iris shed her tears, she felt she had no spirit of life but when she remembered her husband's words, she felt she had to live for her six-year-old granddaughter.

Carefully Oma Iris stepped in trying to avoid the pieces of wood that were ready to burn her and finally she managed to get out of there.

His eyes glazed over to see the house that had been in his place for decades now had been destroyed by the red whiz.

"Hiks.. Hix.. Hix.. " Little Alan was still crying in his grandmother's arms.

"Why granny cry? granddaughter Ultraman so can not cry, Ark Bogar even seneng, "comfort Oma Iris by calling his grandson Ultraman a superhero character.

Little Alan who heard that smiled as he wiped away his tears.

Ahaha!!

There was the sound of someone laughing and immediately Oma Iris turned to look for who was laughing happily.

His eyes caught a male figure with many creepy men around him.

"Om who's that, Grandma? " let little Alan ask while pointing at a group of men who look happy.

Hap!

Oma Iris shut little Alan's mouth because she felt something was wrong so the middle-aged woman quickly hid in the bushes.

The man turned his head because he heard like someone else but his eyes saw nothing and then the man smiled again.

After that they stayed in the bridge column because they had nothing but lucky there were good people who gave shelter and that's when their struggle began.

Oma Iris started looking for a job she could and eventually landed a job as a tailor.

But because Oma Iris is very good with sewing problems and even she is very good at designing, therefore Oma Iris became a Designer and finally she was successful with results that are very liked by many people until finally Oma Iris opened a Boutique store business that is very liked so that Oma Iris can send Alan to school with the highest.

But he met someone who suddenly insulted him.

"Isn't this one of the people whose house we burned down? "

"Yes, and look now he's a rascal. "

"Iwh, that's so disgusting. "

"Very disgusting then you POOR people better go far, lest your poverty is contagious"

Oma Iris who heard the two people talking casually without being strained first can only resign by looking down to play the end of her clothes that look shabby even though she has been successful but she does not want to wear goods a luxury that will make him arrogant.

Two people in front of him one woman and the other man continued to insult with hands pointing at the middle-aged woman in front of him without knowing manners.

And after being satisfied they insulted to finally step foot away while Oma Iris shed her tears that she had been holding and now she knows who had burned her house and other houses with as good as her eel

it has now become a building.

Oma Iris stepped back to her home and was greeted with questions from her grandson, Alan.

Oma Iris finally told me everything that immediately made Alan feel emotion and finally with Alan's determination to find out about the two people who turned out to be named Atalie Rosaela and Harison Gantara.

At midnight Alan came to their house wearing a hodie and a mask did not forget to carry a sharp weapon.

After entering the house he immediately killed the two men tragically but because he was not satisfied Alan dragged the two men to the living room after which he forced a woman to go to the the living room and that's when Alan killed the two men.

Letting the woman cry hysterically because she saw the murder in front of her own eyes.