Mafia Boy's Secret

Meet My Family

Finally we reached our destination, my subordinates began to get off their vehicles and followed by my four important members.

The car door was opened for me by the man holding a tablet. The doubts that struck me made me unable to step out of the car, even though they were waiting for me.

"Master, if you can't do it, don't do it. The five of us can take care of everything for you" Jordan said.

"No, I want to see them one last time" I answered, then took out my right and left legs, and followed my entire limbs.

Suddenly Nella stood in front of me and tidied up my coat, and stared at me and said. "Now you're not Reyhan, remember that!"

Just one sentence in a small enough voice, but it can make me jerk and fall silent because of the words of the Woman.

"Let's come in, sir." take Andre.

"Huh.." I began to step my legs and was followed by the four behind me, while my other subordinates remained outside to keep the condition of this house safe.

While inside, we were already being treated by the guests who were talking about the matter today. Of course my name was also mentioned in their conversation.

*When I just want to die quietly.*my mind.

The foot continued to step to look for the whereabouts of the three important people in my life, and I finally found my parents who were standing near my coffin. But, out of the many people in this house, not once did I see the man I was supposed to meet.

"What's up, Mister?" asked Andre as I stopped my steps.

"Where's Hendra?"

"He's on his way here, sir. He's a little late because he has to finish the task you gave him." replied Jordan.

"Tell him, give the evidence directly to my brother." I continued my steps that had stopped earlier, and approached the two parents.

"Good afternoon, Mr and Mrs." said Jordan.

*Their appearance is very severe.*my inner.

"Master Jordan? wh-what brought you here? is there a problem in the report I gave you?" ask the man who looks very scared.

"Relax, Sir. I'm here to hear that your youngest son has died. I'm so sorry for your son's death" Jordan said.

"Mrs, do you remember me?" sahut.

She just stared at me in silence, trying to remember. Finally he let out his voice and said. "A-you're the guy with Doctor Hendra?"

"Yes.that's me, you can call me Marcel." I replied

"I am so sorry for what has blessed your Son, He must have loved you so much. But, surely now he is very sad because he saw his mother who did not stop crying to make his eyes swell." I continued.

"But he's too young to deal with this. It was only a few days ago that he looked very happy because he made us proud of his value, but now... That crazy man took my son's life!" reply my Mother.

"Do you believe in destiny?" ask me.

"Y-yes?" bewildered.

"God has given destiny to all his people, death is destiny. You must not be selfish and blame others for the death of your Son, and again the Man has also received a punishment that is worth what He did." I explained.

"So.receive the death of Son an—"

Suddenly someone cut me off, shouting. "Rayhan!!"

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