MY CANDIDATE IS A MAFIA

Same as hate?

warning typo scattered!!!

"amira here grandma"

The soft voice greeted warmly in the ears of grandma Amira and also cika, they heaved a sigh of relief when someone who was feared was in front of them healthily.

Amira approached them, her grandmother hugging her tightly. The anxiety was slowly disappearing.

"alhamdulillah you are good, son, grandma is anxious to think of you," they let go of her embrace, she just smiled in response.

I don't know, a smile for the warmth of all this or a smile to cover up all the sadness he feels.

"where are you from?"ask cika to amira.

"there was a little business, what was your father's condition?" amira replied calmly shifting the subject a little.

"father's condition has improved, mir," Amira just nodded to look at Cika.

"amira was tired, Amira wanted to rest early," said Amira was taken by her grandmother, she turned her face towards the cika, the corner of her lips raised to show a small smile. Then he walked towards the room and entered slowly.

Amira is really very, very good at acting, where was that roaring cry? even his eyes, like they never shed tears. Anyone would definitely be deceived by his attitude that was able to cover up his sense of sadness including his own grandmother.

However, not cika, he felt that the gaze given by Amira was a blank stare, a gaze where implied a sadness.he was sure something had happened to shaima. I don't know, all he knows is that his friend is not doing well right now.

"Oh, yes. Cika forgot grandma, there is a cika cikoin cika same amira, very important! Cika followed amira huh?" Cika pretended to pat her own eel. Then he looked at Grandma Amira with eyes that he blinked, like a child asking for something.

Grandma Amira sighed quietly Tomorrow, son, you're going to be horrifying yourself was shaima want to rest,"

"no, this is important!" cika again assures grandma amira, she continues to blink her eyes. His efforts were not in vain, he managed to make the middle-aged woman chuckle at his behavior then, after which he nodded, confirming the sign.

A man was sitting on the floor staring at his necklace which was broken by a woman. He grasped it tightly, the hatred towards the woman increased again.

His face that is always cold and holds anger (anger) now shows sadness.

"mom" he let out a soft voice that only he could hear.

drik who was behind justin was silent, even though he knew how valuable the necklace was from justin.

The necklace, the jade necklace her mother gave her when they had nothing, her mother bought her painstakingly working her way here and there just for the necklace, justin once told drik if he wore the necklace he felt his mother was always there every step of the way, he always remembered his mother's smile if she looked at the blue bead of the jade necklace. However, everything changed since the girl, yes anger qhaza amira, pulled her necklace to break up, even the blue jade fruit necklace was not know where it was thrown.

He pressed on something that felt like it wanted to explode inside his chest. Closing his eyes slowly, he said

"i hate you, amira!" then leaving with the necklace left his secret place.

Amira dropped her body, right next to her green toska bed. She covered her face with both hands and cried again.

However, his cries slowly no one could hear him. He was very fragile when he saw his uncle's death right in front of his eyes. Losing a parent has made her hit, plus kagi lost her only uncle.

He never thought of the man he knew named Justin. Was it always like this? Always killing people just for the sake of something? Is he happy when he sees someone crying? Yes, the answer is yes. Ah, already amira should know that he is a mafia and psycopath, free to ask questions of conscience in him.

"you haven't come home yet?" amira asked, there was no response from the cika standing in front of her. However, then he aligned his body with amira. He looked into the reddened eyes of Amira and held both of his best friend's shoulders.

"Mir I know you're hurt, I'm your best friend mir, I can't help your problems, but at least you tell me mir, don't you tell yourself!" cika voiced slowly and successfully made amira cry and immediately hugged cika, she spilled everything she felt.

Now Amira told him what she had just experienced, she who heard the powerless to hold back her tears, she thought why amira should always meet the cruel man.

"how did I say to Grandma? hows it? Uncle is grandma's only child now, if he knows uncle has not been hiks, hiks....,"

"i'm afraid Grandma's in shock keeps her heart disease coming back. I don't want to lose Grandma!" Her tears did not stop falling, she could only hold her hands tightly.

"you calm down, Uncle you moved a month ago to his own apartment. So you don't have to worry about your uncle's condition, say you don't know, there's no way your grandma's out of the house for your uncle's ngunjungin,"

"until when did I hide my uncle's departure from his own mother?"

"i don't know, the most important thing for a while your grandmother's health was not disturbed, hearing that Amira stopped her crying activity, she released her hand that held the hand of cika, she said, then turned to look straight in front of the glass window of his room.

"I have to find a job, make a need, uncle is not there, live me and grandma now!" cika smiled at Amira's words, a brilliant idea flashed in her head.

"you want to work, right?" cika raised both her eyebrows while smiling widely, amira then nodded her best friend assent.

"okay, because tomorrow we have no classes to menggampus, I will pick you up and send you to work on the first day," cika let out her 45 spirit.

"where do you work?" said Amira flat he was not too sure with friends beside this.

"umm, tomorrow you will know," said Cika blinked one eye and stood tidying up the side bag he was wearing. Amira chuckles a little at the cika's behavior.

"you must be strong mir, sure God is always there for you," she held the white hand of shaima before leaving after saying "assalamualaikum".

"waalaikumsalam" said amira.

He then got up from his seat, glanced at the clock which showed that he had entered the prayer time, he rushed to clean himself and then performed the obligatory prayer. When he finished he said the prayer above a well, a very solemn prayer to the almighty was interspersed with a stick of clear water in his eyes.

Really telling all of it to the creator is able to make his heart calm again.

He took off the face he was wearing, a moment later went from the top of his chest to the bed to lay his tired body, then closed both his beautiful eyes letting his mind go to his subconscious.

perform the obligatory prayer. When he finished he said the prayer above a well, a very solemn prayer to the almighty was interspersed with a stick of clear water in his eyes.

Really telling all of it to the creator is able to make his heart calm again.

He took off the face he was wearing, a moment later went from the top of his chest to the bed to lay his tired body, then closed both his beautiful eyes letting his mind go to his subconscious.

"I know it is inappropriate to hate one's fellow man, but O God, let it be this time and only for him, let me hate it" Amira said

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