Love Revenge of the Mafia

The son of the mafia.

The old man just laughed, outraged by the arga speech to him. Almost emotional, but stopped when Arga heard the old man reviewed his case back in detail and so clearly. Where does He know, when they never shared stories with him for a cell.

"At least you can still be free. And me? I'll be languishing here all my life." she replied fearlessly even though the punishment was heavier than her roommate's.

In the end, the old man told me about himself. He was also slandered by someone who wanted to bring him down at that time so vilely. But fortunately, his friends and men are quite loyal and continue to build their business even without him. They run all businesses under the supervision of their leaders even in prison.

"You're mafia?" asked Arga with a quite trembling voice. He could easily find all the information about Arga. He also did not hesitate to praise, when he knew how the performance of the company that He had led before falling into a mistake that He never did.

"You want to be my son?" ask him without saying anything. He seemed so sure to raise Arga to be a child and bequeath all the effort he had out there.

"I-I don't want to be the Mafia. That's... It's dirty work" replied Arga. Because indeed he knows how the mafia, especially he does not want to dirty his hands again with evil deeds that He heard about the mafia world out there.

Mr. Dirga is his name. He just laughed out loud at the holy pretentious speech from Arga's mouth. Funny, when people who have already been considered dirty and evil but can still consider themselves clean.

"When everything you say no one ever believes. Why do you repeatedly try to wash your hands for those who think they are dirty like garbage?"

Deggs! Instantly all that speech overcame his high and holy ego. They already consider Arga as trash, maybe even if free they will never see Arga again in their eyes. He was just a piece of trash that would be stranded on the streets, without the family, friends, and lovers he had been fighting for.

Arga could only sit weakly, reflecting back on the unfortunate fate he felt. He wanted to cry, but his tears were still dry.

Prison is not the place of the last sentence. There Mr. Dirga meets Arga's soul and trains his physique to be stronger to face everything. Mr. Arga also had an insider in prison, and at that time he could freely accept any guest who would come to visit him.

All the exercises were given directly by his adoptive father who was in there. The hard education to train himself is getting stronger, and all the lessons about their group are also well explained so that the arga is more rewarding and makes it easier for them to enter all. 

"It should be so quiet" murmured Arga with what he saw at this moment. Who despite being imprisoned, but still can get everything he wants well even though he remains under surveillance.

"This is our family's lawyer. He'll take care of you, and everything I'll give you. He knows what reason I chose you" his adoptive father told him..

Arga was actually wondering what the reason was. However, as agreed, all will be discussed when he is out of prison. And then Arga will be a very different person.

" I'm asking you to find a guy named Zaky_Zaky Adiswara. Find out how his life, where he is, and who he is with." Arga's decree, became his first commandment at the time. 

He was so curious to know how the news of a friend who had taken care of his mother until the last breath, which at that time he could not do as his biological child. Even Zacky was willing to sell his valuables for the sake of his mother Arga in order to get proper treatment from all the chronic painters he suffered even though he could not also save his life.

And now, all those words will be done without a word of no from their people. Arga, is a legitimate leader. He was appointed directly by their main chairman from Tiger, a group of mafia that has been recognized to be stretched to the neighboring country. Although Arga's plan only focuses on his business, and the mafia he left to the more trusted in his field. 

I don't know, sometimes the plan can never match the reality.