Love Revenge of the Mafia

Love Revenge of the Mafia
You're weak!



Ambulance cars and police cars are coming together. The officers from the hospital immediately evacuated the body of Doctor Ridwan who was already weak without life, and Sofi accompanied him to be put in a car.


Meanwhile, Arga was also helpless, resigned when the police handcuffed and took him out to their car. All the evidence and witnesses point to him, even more so he sees Sofi who is so devastated and does not want to interfere with the debate that will happen again between them.


Until then Hans arrived. He came with his angelic face immediately hugged Sofi at that time, and Sofi again cried so much in the arms of Hans who was none other than their best friend. Hans's innocent face at that time really made Arga sick, wanting to feel immediately rampage and attack him blindly there.


But what power, it will muddy the atmosphere and make it deeper fall into the pit of the existing trap.


"He's evil, he killed Dad." Sofi's voice sounded very painful. No longer mention the name of arga or their usual nickname, but 'He'. A sign in an instant that Sofi had forgotten everything without a remnant.


The next afternoon, after Doctor Ridwan's funeral. But Arga is not allowed to go out just to come to the funeral even though someone guarantees him. Arga could only silently contemplate inside the iron bars with his new uniform there. Even as isolated as the absence of other residents to just share stories with him.


And a girl came in all her black clothes. Arga who saw it immediately excited instantly, as if given hope to return can reach Sofi's heart with all the explanations from him. Especially when the police opened the door for him to come out and give them both a chance to talk.


Arga was sitting right in front of the sofa at the time. He tried to grab the softi hand on the table, but sophi immediately pulled the hand from Arga with a face so disgusted at the man he had loved so much before.


Sofi actually took off the ring that Arga had given before, long before Arga wanted to propose to her yesterday.


"We... There is no relationship after this" he said with a flat face. In fact, he did not look at Arga even though it was in front of his eyes.


"No... You can't do this to me, Sofi."


"How can't it? Do I have to maintain a relationship with my father's own killer? I can't, Arga. That's impossible,"


"You never even want to hear my explanation! You just see, without hearing everything I see. Is that fair?" asked Arga with such a sad face. His own lover never wanted to hear it at all, even if it was just a little explanation.


" You're there, with a gun in your hand. What else do I have to hear."


"Sophy!" snapped arga with all the disappointments that exist. He had hoped for this coming, but it was different from what He had received.


Arga who did not accept, stood up and tried to chase after sofi at that time. However, the police who were there immediately slaughtered his body so that he could not continue with his footsteps. And Arga immediately hysterically called sofi, at least so that he would listen to himself a little this time.


"Sophy... Sophie!! You can't do this, Sofi. Shoot me first!" shouting Arga.


But Sofi did not listen to him at all, he just continued to go without ever looking at him at all. He just continued to drive, until finally seen getting into the car with anton who served him.


" aaaaarrrrgggghhhhh!!" All the disappointment, the anger, became one in his heart. His body was instantly withdrawn, and put back in the iron bars that from last night had indeed become his residence.


" aaaaarrrrgggghhhhh!!" All the disappointment, the anger, became one in his heart. His body was instantly withdrawn, and put back in the iron bars that from last night had indeed become his residence.


Arga wept alone, lamenting the misfortune of his fate. Especially after the incident and everything, the closest people started to move away. The effort He had was instantly bankrupt without rest, all leaving him without ever wanting to look back at what He had done.


"Argha... Mama died" said Zaky, a friend who was still there for her at the time. And there is still a possibility if zaky will also leave him


"Me-died?" asked Arga who was shocked by the news about his mother.


"Yes, Ga. I'm sorry, I can't take good care of her during illness. He was so shocked by all the cases and events that happened to you, let alone the company runs out, Ga. I took care of Mama, limited only to my finances. Sorry," regretted zaky at the time.


He bowed listlessly, much less regretting that Arga could not come to his mother's tomb at all because of all the processes that existed. Arga has fallen to a great extent at this time. Defensively alone was no longer able to, even it felt like he only wanted to die following his mother so that he would no longer accept it like this.


"You're weak, if you want to die just because of this" said a man in a cell with her. A middle-aged man with a pretty rough look, a thick beard and completely unkempt.


During his few months together, he was more silent without ever greeting Arga at all. Just this time, when Arga was frustrated, he came as if to be a great advisor to his roommate.


"You don't know how I am now, sir. If you knew how painful it was right now, you might think the same thing about me." replied Arga who sat in a corner of the cell they inhabited.