Mr. Little Girl. Mobster

Mr. Little Girl. Mobster
EPS 118Flashback for Sadness



“Lee!”


Mr. Wei is back looking for his special assistant. “Give me this lady file now!”


Farah swallows her saliva, she knows uselessly deceiving with her identity. But, he did not want to give up, he tried to twist his small brain to be free or at least not too troublesome Keenan in the future.


Assistant Lee understood and walked up to his master with some documents in his hands. “This, Sir!”


“How is the status of his blood check?” Master Wei again reminded his assistant of their main purpose.


“The results come out soon, Mister!”


Master Wei understood, he nodded and read the documents in his hands. “Farah Lee”


The middle-aged man again probed towards Farah being. He did indeed seem to recognize the girl at a glance from her face. “You're the adopted son of the Kaviandra family? Do you like your own foster brother? Haha..”


“I'm really annoyed with your face!” Finally, Master Wei called out his uncomfortable inner voice from earlier. Everyone was surprised, even Farah herself did not expect to hear something that made her think far away. ‘I did too, I'm like I've seen this face!’


"Is he a clan with you Lee?" Master Wei stared intently at his assistant. His assistant only responded with a smile.


"Of course not, there are millions of Lee families in this world!" hardik assistant Lee fast. "But, this girl─" Assistant Lee stared fixedly at Farah's face. “We've already discussed it, she's Lee Choi's eldest daughter." she continued to open Farah's eyes.


The deg!


'Where does he know Papa's name?!' inner Farah getting more restless not because. Not about his life but there are other things about the death of his father that still hamper him.


“Ah, yes! Hahaha..” Mr. Wei again laughed loudly at his stupidity in remembering. "Heh, what an ironic thing!" the pecker stopped his big laugh.


"Lee Choi, yes?” Master Wei caught the uneasiness on Farah's pretty face. “Are you not curious? Who really killed your father? Hm?!”


The deg!


Again and again, Farah's heart seemed to have slipped out of its current place. Both of his eyes were perfectly rounded. How could they have known about what happened eight years ago? It was a nightmare for Lee's family.


“I remember, the murder case that happened to the Lee family in Country B, was closed just like that. Right?” Master Wei was really excited this time.


Farah did not flinch from her position, she pursed her lips, her tears still breaking, not wanting to stop her.


“I remember clearly, the man shot your father right in the heart!” Mr. Wei reawakened Farah's nightmare all along which he had always kept tight in his subconscious.


#Flashback Little Farah,


In a building of one of the big companies called Leeshan, a little girl is squealing her father's big name and looking for his whereabouts. “Papaaa!”


“Young Miss, don't run!” His father's secretary approached with a smile on his face. “Master is doing a meeting.. Let's wait in his room!”


"Gt!" Farah snatched her annoyance and pursed her adorable lips. "I just want to show you my test scores!" mengjecak. "I got an A+, is it possible that Papa will invite me to play as much as possible on the playground?" Farah looked up to ask her father's secretary who always greeted her warmly.


“Of course, Miss!” The secretary was so anxious at their little miss's behavior. He ruffled Farah's bangs which made the little girl's face look so cute.


Before long the secretary of Mr. Lee took Farah to the President's room, where Farah waited for her father obediently without much behavior.


"Hi, Sweetie Pie!" cry Mr. Lee after seeing the whereabouts of his daughter. "Is there anything I can help you with, Miss?" mr. Lee made himself look like a servant in front of his daughter.


“Papaaa!” Farah turned and screamed for a moment. He jumped down from his chair immediately hugging his most beloved father. It is said that a father is the first love of his daughter.


Mr. Lee had already stretched out both hands by bending his body. Farah hugged her proud father. "Look at my grades, Papa!" Farah showed her test paper that read A+ big made Mr. Lee smile broadly at his daughter.


"Wuah! You're great, Sweetie!" screeched Mr. Lee pleased. "After this you will replace Papa as Director of Leeshan!" Mr. Lee anxiously pinched his daughter's tiny nose without hurting her.


“Really?!” Farah was no less enthusiastic about her father's statement.


"of course! Later this company will be yours, dear."


"Hmmm..."


Farah looked as if she was thinking hard, Mr. Lee had asked and when Farah answered critically made the middle-aged man even more proud of his daughter. Farah loudly said if she became the current director then she would put all the employees aside because she would take her father to the playground right now. Mr. Lee chuckles at Farah's enthusiasm for asking for her gift in haste.


"Well sweet lady, but let me do a little work as your subordinate?" pinta Mr. Lee acted warmly in front of his daughter.


The two chuckled, without a long time Mr. Lee returned to his great seat and finished his task. Farah plays beside her father's desk accompanied by Mr Lee's special assistant.


"Mrs. K?" muttered Mr. Lee when he received an email or email from someone with the initials Mr. K.


In his letter said that his black network business was under the supervision of the man. Unbeknownst to his extended family, Mr. Lee has a black market business that makes his company as big as it is today. Mr. Lee is an arms supplier to several other businesses in the black network including the Huateng Group or Black Shadow.


Dor's!


"Aarghhh!" Farah screamed loudly and ran as fast as she could to where her father was.


"Sweetie, come!!"


Farah ran hugging her father's body in her fear. Mr. Lee rubbed and calmed his daughter in his arms.


“What is this?” ask Mr. Lee to his special assistant.


“M-sorry, Mr... Outside–” His assistant gave the code to his master, the article there are small children among them.


Mr. Lee understood the intent of his assistant, he looked at Farah gently as if nothing had happened at this moment. Immediately Mr. Lee again lowered Farah's body.


"Papaa, what is it? Like a big firecracker!" farah's great-grandson was terrified not wanting to let go of her embrace.


"Yes, honey, it looks like some prankster threw a firecracker in here!" sahut mr. Lee bragged. "Sweetie, papa there's an important guest. Unfortunately he doesn't like children, you hide here first." Mr. Lee was gathered in front of his beloved daughter. His blurred vision held back the pace of his tears. I don't know what reason Mr. Lee's heart feels crowded as if he will go far away from the family that is very dear to him, especially Farah.


"Sweetie, I'm sorry Papa hasn't been able to grant your wish. Papa promised to pay next time, okay?" Mr. Lee shows the little finger as a sign of agreement between the father and the child.


Farah was already crying with a scared look on her face, she slapped her little pinky back. Mr. Lee hugged his daughter before putting her under his desk.


"You are Papa's proud daughter, Papa's beloved daughter, you are everything! You will be the successor to the Lee family, take care of your sister and mother." explained Mr. Lee Long as if he was saying goodbye.


"Why did Papa say that? Where are you going?!" farah's great-grandson wiped away the tears with her hands.


"Papa─"


Brak!


"Lee Choi!!" the cry of a man loudly made the two swerve at the same time.


Mr. Lee was forced to stop his earlier remark and immediately told Farah to take shelter under the table right now. Before long, Mr. Lee got up from under his desk welcoming an uninvited guest.


Mr. Wei walked arrogantly and sat down before Mr. Lee's desk. Accompanied by his executor Azlan they are intimidating Mr. Lee for his mistakes.


"A week has passed!!" said master Wei without further ado. "Where's my gun?!" his strangulation then made Farah increasingly tighten the embrace on both feet under the table.


"Sorry Mr. Wei, we're running out of raw materials... It is expected to return to operation in the middle of this week." said Mr. Lee carefully.


"Ck!!" decak was upset that Mr. Wei had shown an unhappy face to their business partners for more than a year.


Shuut....


Prangs!


The three were aghast when someone shot one of the decorations in the room until it broke.


"Well... Well... Well... "


A man thought to be so young suddenly shows himself with a mask to cover his identity. He is a young Keenan who has just plunged into black tissue.


“Who are you? So slow to interrupt our business!!” Azlan was already preparing with his weapon targeting their current enemies.


"You don't need to know who I am!” said Mr. K who was just dating was cold. “The thing you need to know is– I will take your lives now according to my client's order!"


Cracks!


The deg!


Everyone there especially Mr. Lee was getting more agitated. Farah was still in her room. The glock shown by Keenan keeps Mr. Lee from making sure Farah doesn't get out of place.


'Sweetie, I hope you never show yourself from there! I'm really sorry I didn't take you away so quickly before.' Inner master Lee kept thinking about his daughter.


“Heh, want our lives? You are so funny!” tukas mister Wei makes fun of young Keenan.


Dor's!


Raw fire was inevitable again, master Wei quickly pulled the trigger of his revolver to attack Keenan. So did Azlan who had targeted Keenan with his glock.


Dor's!


Little Farah was already anxious to scream under the table, but she was so scared. Little Farah curled up more and more by trying to cover the sound of sobs down there.


"Faraah!!" Mr Lee ducked avoiding the shots and made sure his daughter was okay.


Mr. Lee never thought he would experience an incident like this. 'Is he Mr. K's? He said target us?!'


"Faraa..."


"Papa... Farah takuut!!"


Dor's!


"Aark!"


Farah screamed loudly covering both ears with her hands. Mr. Lee went back to ascertain the circumstances around him, he wanted to save his daughter taking him out from inside there.


Mr. Lee was amazed at the young man who ignited the dispute, he was attacked by two people at once but could still survive precisely the master Wei and Azlan were increasingly cornered.


"Dear baby, forgive Papa... You promise, don't ever get out of here before Papa picks you up!"


"Pa. Pa. Hikss" Farah's great-grandson with her sobs. Although Farah's children were not stupid in their current situation, Farah was just too scared.


Mr. Lee held back with all his tear-rate might. His family is his greatest weakness. "Papa promise after this papa take you to the playground huh... Obey sweetie!"


Raw shots continued to be heard at close intervals. Some items have fallen, the condition of the room can not be explained.


“Azlan! We will run out of bullets in vain..He is not an ordinary opponent, we can only retreat!”


Master Wei went back to having discussions with his men, he continued to stare towards Keenan who was hiding behind a pillar. ‘What could he be Mr. K's? New players who are being rampant discussed on the black network as a killing machine?’


"Azlan!" Master Wei gave instructions with his hands to get out of there before their lives were free-falling at this moment. Azlan understood he was preparing to drop tear gas to help them get out of there.


"Shiits!" Mr. K swears annoyed by the actions of his prey who are trying to escape.


Mr. Lee felt he had a chance to carry Farah away amidst the puff of smoke, the atmosphere was silent for a moment, he thought they were not making a move. Mr. Lee got up but unlucky, the movement read Keenan and he thought Mr. Lee was the same group as his target.


Dor's!


"Aarrayo!!"


Bruk!


Before mister Wei fled with his men, he could see clearly. His enemy fired a shot aimed at Mr. Lee who had nothing to do with it.


"Fa.. raah..."


“Papaaa!”


The young Keenan was transfixed resetting his body's nervous system when he heard the cry of a small child inside the room.


"Why are there kids here?" muttered Keenan lowered his hand inserting his glock with mixed feelings.


"Papa... Papaaa wake... Papa!!"


Farah kept screaming calling her father in between sobs that still kept coming out of her mouth. “Tolooong, someone please Papaku!”


"Fa. rah..." Mr. Lee gently rubbed Farah's face with his final smile.


Keenan was still very weak to hear, only this time his mission failed to be added to the existence of a small child, he did not know what to do. His memory revolved around thinking of his beloved little sister. Keenan walked slowly closer to Mr. Lee's desk. Mr. Lee realized Keenan's steps, with the rest of his strength he said to Keenan.


"Tu-an... Looong... Ba-wa put-ri-ku... Per-gi─"


“Papaaa!”


#Flashback…


-- To be continue ---