
Looks beautiful woman face despite her age is not young anymore it warmly welcomes Bryan at the table eating it.
There is Bi Ina who is in charge of kitchen affairs and 2 female servants are also in this house. But somehow, every time Bryan came home to the woman who got the title of Madam Rahardian who always prepared the dishes at the table. Not infrequently, he himself cooks it because he is good at cooking.
No wonder his son Brandon inherited his skills in the kitchen.
"Let's sit down, let me get you some food"
Saying with a warm smile to Bryan who was still standing near the dining table
"So this is enough?" Sucking the Bryan rice plate.
"Ehm". Nodding
"this Bi ina cook chicken gulai, sweet sour gurame, egg balado. What do you want to eat ?" While showing the food served on that table.
"You want some vegetable and meat soup? , but this is your cooking mama?"
"yes, use that soup"
Hearing Bryan's reply, The woman suddenly opened her smile and widened her smile . On his face looks very happy. Either happy because the child chooses to eat his cooking or happy because it is called "Ma" gently, or yes because of both....
Soon he scooped the soup onto Bryan's plate, not forgetting painstakingly that he put away the carrot so as not to get into the boy's plate, because he knew very well Bryan did not like carrots.
Once ready, Bryan ate everything on his plate. It didn't take long, the plate was empty. The woman sat down at the table until Bryan finished his meal, even though he did not eat.
"Thank you for accompanying Bryan to eat, The soup is so good" Bryan said as he wiped his mouth with a piece of tissue.
Bryan also moved from the dining table, looking hasty so glanced at the clock that was coiled in his hand.
"You want to go Bryan?" Ask the woman towards Bryan
"Emmm. Bryan has business. Bryan excuse me to go upstairs first"
Then Bryan took a quick step up the stairs of the house.
About 10 minutes later he came back with a change of clothes. Looks a plain brown T-shirt, wrapped in a black blazer, black jeans and sneakers boots that are in line with the shirt , Wrapped perfectly appearance. His steps were very hasty, whether to go anywhere.certainly from his clothes he did not go for a formal event, a formal,
"Where are you going? Until when every time you argue with your dad you're going to get out of the house?" Ask Mr. Rahardian who is standing in the main room
"Bryan has important business. " Come over to the man and stretch out his hand for salim.
It appears that Mrs Rahardian also appeared in the room. Bryan also walked up to her and kissed the back of the woman's hand
"Will go home, right?" Ask the woman
" Go back to the Apartment, because tomorrow morning Bryan nganterin ten college "
"His daughter Om johan?" Sela Mr. Rahardian
"yes pa. "
"Take her home. Papa wants to meet her, because once Zein's only daughter was a child. surely now she has grown up to be a very beautiful girl" with a small smile, he said, remembering the past memories
"aaa, papa's right om johanes zein's daughter is now an adult. Grown properly, Good, and also very Beautiful. But he is very good at lying with his Smile Yes Bryan go first. " When I step out.
Mr. Rahardian looked confused by what his son said. It seems impossible if a little girl who used to be carried often was Growing up to be a girl who likes to Lie. she knows very well how the nature of John zein, his friend was a very Good conglomerate. so he must have given his daughter a very good upbringing.
"Be careful Bryan, don't speed with his car" said mama Maylin was a little yelling because Bryan had passed from the door of the house
"iyaaa" Bryan said from a distance
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Outside the room were 3 men in black glasses in semi-formal clothes sitting casually on a wooden chair with carved motifs, They are Albert, Kevin, and Gerald.
"Well, how did you call?" Ask Kevin
"Still on the road, just wait until" replied Albert
"Dave?" Ask Gerald
"Get stella. " South Kevin
Then a Mercedes Benz-AMG GT R in metallic black entered the building's courtyard. A man who also had sunglasses came down from the sports car, apparently he was Bryan.
His arrival was greeted with respect by 2 burly men dressed in all-black bodyguards.
In the yard is already parked with 3 sports cars, Lamborghini Aventador S Roadster light green, Ferrari GTC4Lusso red, and Bugatti Chiron Gold color.
Soon he entered an old building that is quite large, it seems this building functioned as a warehouse storage of building materials .
"Where's the guy?" Bryan asked the 3 men sitting in the wooden chair.
"Inside. Let's go in "Absolute Albert
"OK. .eh wait, outside I see the Bugatti Chiron car in Gold. Who's got any? " Bryan asked with a look at the 3 friends. Of course, the 1 sports car is certainly quite attention anyone, because the Gold color series is a limited edition design in addition to the price is quite expensive, reaching more than 50 billion.
"Who else can afford it if not this Mafia Son" replied Albert casually as his eyes glanced at Kevin
"Are you mocking me?" Kevin's Sahut
"Dumb shit, I'm praising you. Anybody dares to mock you, unless that guy wants to go home by name, or that guy's crazy"
" You just made a confession that you're a Crazy fella" Kevin said with one lip
"Dangh,jal. I told you I wasn't mocking you. Don't you understand human language?"
"I understand human language, it's just too much if the one who speaks is the son of the highest prime minister in the country. Where's this mafia boy's brain?!"
Gerald and Bryan chuckled at the 2 friends who were arguing with each other.
"Kev, you're here waiting for Stella to come. Let the three of us get into "Bryan said.
Kevin also gave a nod. Then the 3 men went straight into the room that looked like a labyrinth because it was full of various iron and large pieces of wood.
"Consulting in a chain of cable launderers Italian gold bar fund flow 5 years ago, became the mastermind behind the murder of prosecutor amron zaky 2 years ago, committing gambling fraud at the casino Marina bay sands , Lastly become part of the international drug trafficking network. Wahh even the execution is still too light for the crimes and violations of the law that you do Mr. Wino Pramudana. " Say Bryan with a cold grin on his face
"Kaaauuu..Who are you young people ? I've never dealt with little kids like you" said a middle-aged man sitting with his handcuffed hands
"Little boy?? Shiittt!.heh Parents, you should use your mouth to talk about things that do not threaten the safety of your life! " Say Bryan bowed to the man's face
"What do you want with me to come here? What business are you guys doing ? "
"Urusan ?? well, I can make you have a complicated deal with me, and instead I can also make you not deal with me at all "
"Don't beat around ! "
"I know you ran from Singapore to many countries to avoid the laws that ensnare you. Where's your family now? Your wife and kids?"
"Haha... What is your business with my personal problems? I told you I'd never deal with a smelly kid like you all."
"really? What if we were the children of some ruler who had dealt with you? Which maybe some of you cheated, you harmed or maybe even supported your escape, you must know the name of the shirat Thaw Randa and his brother is Liem saint Randa ??"
Hearing the spoken Name, the man instantly turned deathly pale and cold sweat appeared all over his face. Of course, whoever the people, especially those involved in dark work must know the name of the big Mafia that is very feared in the Asian region. One who has many accomplices and eyes and great connections throughout Asia, until the law is difficult to ensnare them. Even if it is able to snare, it will not be more than 24 hours, the end of which will only catch a little rat of their pet to enter the green table of justice.
"Jawab only my question, so that our business becomes easy." Bryan
"my wife died 5 years ago, and I have no children. My son died from infancy."
"Your son died from a baby??? Do you have a psychiatric disorder, huh?! A criminal like you may be Psycho, but even a madman will not easily forget or deny his children" Albert said by coming closer to the man.