Mr. Mobster

Mr. Mobster
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It is forbidden to plow in any form, this work is original by Novi Wu.


Article 113 UUNo. 28 Years 2014 on Copyright with the threat of a maximum sentence of 4 (four) years in prison and or a maximum fine of Rp. 1,000,000,000,- (one billion rupiah).


So .. think before stealing!


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The dark sky dyed the town of Boegenfille that afternoon. A girl seemed to run small, so that she could get to the house so as not to rain.


Areta, a beautiful girl who hasn't even turned two months old, graduated from High School. He had to work slamming bones to meet the needs of his mother who was seriously ill.


It had been two months that her mother was helpless on the bed and could only endure the pain if the effects of her medicine had disappeared. His body is getting thinner because it was gnawed by a breast cancer patient he suffered.


Slowly Areta opened the door of the house that looked reot, the house of her father who had gone nowhere since Areta was a child. He had even forgotten what his father's face was today.


"Mother ... Areta came home," said Areta with a face full of joy despite hiding her suffering.


Her mother looked weakly at her beautiful daughter standing in the doorway. A smile puffed up on the middle-aged woman's lips. Then he said, "How are you doing, son?" ask her with a weak voice.


"Good ... Areta is happy because today I got a big bonus from the company." Areta took some money out of her bag and showed it to her mother.


"Gee ... That's a lot, son?" said the mother, smiling weakly.


Areta nodded excitedly. "I will work hard to finance the operation of the removal of Mom's breasts. So that you don't feel any more pain."


His mother smiled gently stroking the hair of her daughter who was not even nineteen years old. "Hurry to take a shower, it looks like it's going to rain tonight!" mother's orders.


"Okay, my beautiful mother. I'm gonna take a clean shower, and then I'm gonna set up dinner for mom."


The mother nodded weakly at the words of her daughter. Slowly Areta walks out—but has not yet reached the doorway, suddenly a coughing sound startles Areta and forces her to turn around and see her mother.


The mother grimaced holding her aching chest, frantically Areta returned to her mother's bed.


"Mother ... Where's mom sick?" Areta is nervous about her mother's frail state and begins to lose consciousness.


"I–ibu .... " The girl continued to shake her mother's body hoping that the middle-aged woman would come to her senses.


Panicked, Areta runs out to the next door neighbor's house for help. He violently banged on the door of his neighbor's house.


A middle-aged woman opened the door, with a confused face she greeted Areta. "What's Reta?" tanyakanya.


"Please help me, Miss Dela. Suddenly my mother was unconscious."


"What?! Let's see your mother!" said Bu Dela panicked and went straight to Areta's house with a small run.


The two women of different ages were quite far away and arrived at a room with a dim atmosphere and so humid, she said, Areta's lifetime has never felt the life that is adequate can even be counted how many times in her life can eat well. Boro-boro good food can—eat every day three times alone is very lucky for Areta and her mother.


Ms. Dela examined Ms. Areta's body carefully, pressing the veins on her wrist. Suddenly she cries and Areta is very confused.


"Marla, God has taken you, you no longer feel pain" Dela said, screaming with tears in her eyes.


Areta stared at the woman who had given birth to her and gently touched her feet and kissed her mother's feet.


"Sorry mother, Areta is an unfilial child because she cannot take her mother to the hospital" tears came out from the corner of the beautiful girl's eyes.


"No, Reta. It's not your fault! You've been devoted to your mother, son. The patient! Your mother is at peace in heaven." Dela gently stroked Areta's shoulders which were still resting under her mother's legs which were stiffly stretched on the bed.


***


The next morning, the coffin has been lowered, the flowers have been thrown at the final resting place of mistress Marla the mother of Areta.


Dela unceasingly hugged Areta's weak-looking body with tears that could no longer come out as if she had been exhausted from crying a day and night.


"Take it, kid. This is the best for your mom!" said Dela in a soft tone.


Suddenly a beautiful woman came with all-black makeup but somehow her appearance left a glamorous impression because of the many jewels attached to her body.


"Areta?" he patted the shoulder of the sad girl.


Areta and Dela immediately turned their faces towards the beautiful woman. "You who?" ask Areta in a soft tone.


"introduce. I'm Yosiana your mother's old friend." The woman reached out to Areta.


Areta just frowned and thought, she remembered if there was a friend of her mother named Yosiana. But he did not manage to scratch his memory.


"I don't know who you are."


"G ... It'sit's okay. Maybe your mom forgot to tell me about me, I got word that your dad is married to a woman in the Apache city of the nation's capital. And I'm here to offer you a job as a domestic assistant at one of the big bosses in Appache. Do you want to?"


"Huh ... I don't know you, how can I trust you."


"I can help you find your father's whereabouts there," he said, luring at the fragile-looking Areta. "If you want, tonight we leave" he added.


Areta stared intently at the woman's face, she caught a strange note appearing there. But his heart rages, he must also find his father because he does not want to live alone without anyone protecting him, especially if he marries later.


"All right, I want to. On condition that you help me by finding my father's whereabouts."


"Sure, sure," said the woman with a smile as if she was hiding a big secret.


"But Reta ...." Dela wanted to prevent Areta from joining Yosiana.


"It's okay, Mom. I'll be fine."


"Not so, you can stay here, and consider me and my husband to be your mother's surrogate parents" Dela said, preventing Areta from being hypnotized by Yosiana's words.


Areta keeps trying to make Dela believe that she'll be okay if. So that makes Dela unwilling to let go of the girl with the eyes of the coklay.


***


That night Areta leaves with Yoshiana driving a red sports car, at full speed they go to the city of apachr which is tens of kilometers from the small town called boegenville.


It only took them less than three hours they had arrived at a very large house with two floors as well as a very spacious courtyard, the house was completely like a palace and was guarded tightly by guards dressed all in black.


"Is this my employer's house?" ask Areta plain.


"Yes ... Right."." Right." Yosiana replied with a nod and stopped her car right at the entrance of the house.


A guard opened the door for Yosiana and let the woman out. Areta followed Yosiana out and walked behind the woman.


A woman with a rogue face and stature met the two of them. "Who is he?" ask the woman.


Areta was terrified, she could only bow her head not daring to look at the woman's face.


"She's the one I brought, have your boss buy her at a high price, she's still a plain girl" Yosiana replied.


Bak is struck by lightning, it turns out Areta has been sold by Yosiana to the female boss. Areta's heart seemed to stop hearing the words from Yosiana.


But the rice has become porridge, now Areta has entered the snake nest and can not come out again.





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