My Beloved Mafia's

CHAPTER 14

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"Oh, your name?" Ask Niesha.

"Eloners."

"Let's go, Eloner." They finally got up and walked to where Waldo was.

In the midst of the crowds of people who enjoy the fountain show. They walked hand in hand like a brother holding his sister's hand. Keep walking until they cross paths with a black man.

"NO! Niesha, let's run. They're evil." Shouting hysterically Eloner. Niesha who understood the situation also ran as hard as she could without breaking the hand.

"Huh.huh..." They were panting, sweat was pouring down her.

"Here we go, it's safe, we're hiding here." Niesha.

"I'm afraid, I want to go home. Mommy, daddy, I miss them.hiks."

"Sstt, don't cry, they'll hear your crying."Niesha put her finger on her lips.

The black men disappeared somewhere. Niesha who felt safe immediately came out of hiding.

"We exchange clothes." Niesha.

"But for what?" Confused Eloner.

"I think he knows you from the clothes you wear. Quickly exchange. Go and meet my daddy, here's the picture. Waldo Donzelllo, you have to remember. If I don't go back, it means I've been caught, have my daddy track my watch." Niesha. Then Niesha and Eloner exchanged clothes.

"You can't get caught, they're so mean." Eloner shook his head in fear.

"Go, meet my daddy. Let me distract them." Niesha.

"No, I don't wanna! (No, I don't want to)"

"Go, hurry! Don't waste time, Eloner." Niesha Sentak. With a heavy heart Eloner left Niesha with mixed feelings. Without wasting any time he immediately ran looking for the figure that was in the photo of his grasp.

Bruk!

Unfortunately, Eloner accidentally hit a man of large and tall stature, as soon as he raised his head, how surprised he saw the man in front of him.

"Sorry, uncle, I'm sorry I beg you, return me, uncle!" The crying began to hysterically.

The man paid no heed to Eloner's pleas. Soon he took Eloner to a place of complete darkness, and from that place there was a stench of dead human carcasses.

On the other hand, Niesha who had gone away from the crowd, immediately came to Waldo. Once there, he did not see Eloner at all. Instantly he became worried. Is the assumption wrong? The clothes that are exchanged do not put at all?

"Daddy!" The screech.

"Why so long? Look mommy nagging daddy." Waldo plus worry.

"Daddy, mommy, did a little girl Niesha's age come here?" Niesha did not answer the question from the daddy, but she turned around to ask.

"Huh? No, mommy doesn't see any little girls other than your sister Naisha." Violeta.

"Mom, he's in danger. Come on mom, dad, save him." Niesha was starting to worry.

Violeta who saw the look on Niesha's face turned anxious was also worried. "What does that mean? She who? Whose clothes are you wearing?"

"Mom, I can't explain right now. Dad, help me now! Ask another mobster for help." Niesha.

Yes, even though Niesha was five years old at the time, she understood what mafioso and mafia were. Waldo was also open and had told his children early on that he was a mobster.

Why not the Zello Mafia? Doesn't Zello Blood have a lot of mafioso? Because the Mafia Zello Blood is being assigned to guard in Frankfurt, Germany. And it just so happens that Waldo did not set his mafias on guard in Barcelona, Spain.

"Well, daddy's gonna ask for help from the mob working with daddy's mafia." Waldo.

"Hurry, daddy!" Niesha was impatient.

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