Mafia Boy's Secret

Please help us...

JESSICA POV*

Words that make me surprised and confused, and make my body petrified for 15 minutes on the sofa. Not knowing what to say and how to behave with what the man said.

He who covered his whole body with a blanket, made me powerless to wake him up and forced him to explain in more detail what He said earlier. Although I really need an explanation, but I do not want to see his sad face again like that. And finally, I chose to get out of his room intending to meet madam in his room.

But on the way to Madam's room, suddenly there was a servant who rebuked me.

"Excuse me Miss Carmelia." scolded her while looking down at me.

"What's wrong?" ask me.

"The Masters and Madam want to see you, they are waiting for you in the meeting room" he replied.

"Well, thank you for the information" I said, then walked past the waiter.

It was quite strange because the five people wanted to meet me simultaneously, and again they never once invited me if they gathered together in the meeting room.

When I got to the front door of the meeting room, I immediately knocked on the door, and then stepped in after getting the approval from inside.

"Good afternoon, miss." greet them

I returned their greetings with a smile and nodded at a glance. Not knowing which chair to sit in, I chose to sit in the chair in the middle of them right in front of the long table.

"That's Mr. Marcel's chair." said Andre.

"Eh? all right, I'm moving on." I said.

But when she wanted to stand up, Madam immediately held my hand and said. "Sit down, Miss. Consider it your seat."

"T-but—"

"I'm just saying it's Mr.'s chair, doesn't mean I told you to move out of that chair." Andre said.

"and again, we call you here not to rebuke your mistakes, but we want to ask you for help" he continued.

"Do you know about Reyhan's death?" ask Jordan.

"Yes..I know from the information in the school, but isn't your Master okay? Marcel said something strange, I don't know what he's talking about, and I need an explanation about that, what did Reyhan mean?"

As I finished my words, they rhymed with each other, and Jordan looked back at me with a sigh.

The man began to answer the question that began to disturb my mind, he explained it from the beginning. I could only be silent and look at him with big round eyes because I could not believe what was going on.

"J-so you mean." said I was powerless to finish my speech.

"Yes, Miss. That's what happened to you. From the beginning you were destined to do this job, and that fate had to make him part with his family" Jordan replied.

"Even if the Master is a very tough man, but He has a soft heart when it comes to people He loves. You can lock yourself up for days because of this separation, and even more worryingly, you always hurt yourself by not eating for days. Never eat, drink, he will not do it." continued Vernon.

"Then, what do you want me to do?"

"It's not hard, Miss. We just want you to cheer up, sir, however you can try to stay by his side at all times and make him forget about the problems he's facing" Jordan replied.

"How can I be with him at all times? I also have time to study with madam and study Monday through Saturday."

"Just calm down, Jordan has taken care of that." Andre said.

"Yes.you will not have a hadith in class for a month, but if you have started to forget the problem and live your daily life as usual, before a full month. You can go directly to your campus, without having to think about the introductory period or the lessons that have passed." continued Jordan.

I didn't know what to say anyway, I wanted to refuse but didn't want anything to happen to Marcel, and again the five of them looked at me with hopeful eyes.

"Miss? can you do it?" ask Madam.

"Please, Miss.This time, please help us." continued Vernon.

"Haah.." my breath.

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