The Cockroach of Mafia Love

The Cockroach of Mafia Love
Chap 12's



Zain Atharrayhan/Zain miller





Keysa Anderson




Letha Anderson



Nisa Atmaja (friend of Keysa)



Alex Andriano (the most loyal of Zain's servants)



Andra Castano(subordinate Brian/Zain)



Jeff Dikson(office Daddy Brian/zain)



Smith Billion (Daddy Branch Brian/Zain)



If you do not like it can be replaced according to your wishes yes... see you๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜.


๐™†๐™š๐™ข๐™—๐™–๐™ก๐™ž ๐™ ๐™š ๐™˜๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™–


Zain has now arrived in Indonesia, there is no excessive welcome at the airport all flowing according to Zain's wishes.


"We're going straight home, I want to see Daddy and mommy."


"Okay sir" said the private driver who picked up the five.


It didn't take long, Zain had now arrived at Miller's residence.


Mommy Maya, daddy Brian is waiting for his son to arrive at the entrance after previously getting information from Andra about Zain's return.


"Welcome my son!!"


Zain approached his mommy and daddy with a fluffy smile, Zain did not want to show the anxiety he experienced in his parents, now enough Zain who knows it.


"Mommy, Daddy.." They cuddle off the longs.


"Mommy is glad you came home safe, mommy was afraid when she found out you did a pretty dangerous action, do not you repeat again Zain, Zain, it's too dangerous even though mommy knows if you can fight your own enemies still mommy is worried about Zain." recount mommy Maya.


"Yes mom, I'm sorry Zain, now a smile mommy is prettier if you smile."


mommy Maya pats Zain on the shoulder, "You can always change your mood when you're angry with Zain."


"Are we going in or are we going to stay here?" Daddy Brian spoke up.


"Our boss wants permission to resign, our task is done" said Andra representing his four colleagues.


"You don't go home, come eat here." Mommy Maya.


"No need madam, we rest in the apartment, I'm sure the lady also needs time with the family."


"Alright, thank you for keeping Zian doing your job so well."


"It has become our duty, if necessary our lives will be handed over to keep the young master" said Alex full of confidence. After saying goodbye to the four young men, they withdrew from the Miller residence.


"Let's go in, mommy has prepared your favorite food, you must not eat right, surely there you do not eat regularly, you look thinner Zain."


"Zain eat mom, yes it is not always on time but Zain did not forget the message mommy kok, now Zain want to finish Zain's favorite food." Zain hopes his mommy takes a moment to question his condition while in Dubai and let him enjoy every mouthful of his favorite food.


"Mommy how to believe, see your body has only been reduced a few days, must not follow what mommy said there." Mommy Maya still persists with her Argument.


"Daddy...."


"Mi, let our son enjoy his food, if asked, Zain will not eat." Daddy Brian provides a defense, in accordance with Zain's code.


"Yes, yes, mommy just asked, now eat no one to bother you, enjoy as much as you, mommy prepare this food specifically for you." Mommy Maya finally gave up after daddy Brian spoke, because the words of daddy Brian could not be denied.


๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒน


Keysa has plans to return to the workshop with Nisa, today Nisa's car can be taken after getting a phone call from the workshop.


"This is a taxi on why, the time from earlier I tried but there was no result, if this could be late I met Prince Zain." Keysa lights up the sweat that soaks his temple because of the hot weather.


"Sir, taxi.." Again the taxi would not stop.


"Fix..., today I'm unlucky, why no one stopped trying, where my phone missed again if the princess returned, the road is far away that I did not leave this." muttered Keysa.


A BMW stopped right in front of Keysa's stand, the windshield slowly coming down, revealing a man as beautiful as Keysa. "Hey... Keysa, where are you going?"


"You go to Nisa's house." Keysa replied briefly.


"You want me to take it, it looks like we're in the same direction, rather than you waiting here for a long time."


๐˜ˆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ซ๐˜ข ๐˜บ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ข ๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ด๐˜ช ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ข ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช, ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข ๐˜‹๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข.


"Let's go in."


Keysa eventually chose to join Dion, the distance between the keysa contract and Nisa's house is about thirty minutes. During the trip Keysa only answered as was possible if Dion asked, what Keysa thought now was to quickly get to Nisa's house and go to the workshop to meet prince Zain.


Dion himself understood Keysa's attitude, especially Dion had been told by Dirga, Keysa's father, about the character of his daughter.


๐˜š๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ, ๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ด๐˜ข, ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ซ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ.


Brakes


Keysa got out of Dion's car, "Thank you for giving me a ride" said Keysa who immediately entered the Atmaja residence to meet Nisa without waiting for a response from Dion.


"Who were you with?" nisa asked as they were already on their way to the workshop.


"Dion, it just so happened that he had a ride, because there was no taxi that stopped yes I received." explained Keysa as it is.


"May also Dion, new acquaintances already giving a ride, maybe Dion likes you."


"Likes? but I don't like Dion, in my heart and soul there's only one prince Zain!" Keysa was clamoring at his stance.


"Emang Zain likes you, we don't know people's hearts."


"Like not, I'll make him like me, we'll see later, who can reject the charm of Keysa Anderson."


"Hahaha.yeah.iya I believe." both of them chuckled, jokingly accompanied them to the workshop.


"Can the car be taken?" Nisa approached the workshop employee who was focused on working.


"Oh, no, no, Nisa!"


"Yes, I'm gonna go get the car, he said it's fixed."


"I'll take a minute to get the key." The workshop employees passed from Nisa and Keysa's place.


"Nisa, this is prince Zain as if really in a suspension, I'm looking for from earlier not visible stem nose."


"Entar we ask the workshop employees, have not been that ah, look there look like people want to turn away." long ago Nisa also annoyed to see Keysa's absurd behavior.


"This is the key." The workshop employee handed Nisa the car keys.


"Oh yes mas, an employee named Zain when back to work again?" Keysa immediately raised a question that stuck in his heart.


"Zain, maybe three more days, what's up with Zain?" ask the workshop employee who is not aware of yesterday's incident.


"You guys.." exclaimed Doni from behind the car he had just finished repairing.


"Eh, Brother Doni, this is going to take the car all you want to ask his brother Zain what not to look for with Keysa." replied Nisa lightly without seeing Keysa's face that had turned red.


"Zain, he's still on the line, just patiently three more days in."


"Kak Doni know the address of Zain's brother, don't you?" Keysa still hasn't given up on getting information on Zain.


"Unfortunately no one knows where the house is, I'm already like a close friend just don't know where the house is." said Doni.


"Any yes, yasudah later if already entered work brother Doni can tell us yes, not if I just want to say thank you directly to the person." Keysa gave her a piece of paper with her phone number.


"Yes, I'll call you later." Doni received the paper.


๐ŸŒพ๐ŸŒพ๐ŸŒพ๐ŸŒพ๐ŸŒพ


Zain was in his room, sitting beside the window with a lyrical look ahead, but his mind was nowhere to be seen.


Tok


Tok


"Get in.." replied Zain without changing his position.


"Zain, daddy wants to talk to you."


"It's not about daddy but you!"


What does daddy want to talk to me about, does daddy know about what I'm thinking? but where did daddy know. Zain frowned, looked at daddy Brian fixedly, then threw a glance out the window.