The Cockroach of Mafia Love

The Cockroach of Mafia Love
Chap 14's



Brakes


"You...., how are you here?" peekkit Zain's.


Zain was surprised to find Dion his workmate at his house precisely at his event.


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


"I should have asked, Zain. What are you doing here, are you working here now?" ask Doni who happens to be doing side jobs as a delivery courier.


"Em. yes I only did it as long as I was suspended. What you bring just give me I'll give to the host later!"


"Wait, wait, this isn't the bodyguard uniform, you work as a bodyguard here?" Dion who admired the job as a Bodyguard again asked.


"Yes, it's only temporary" Zain said with emphasis.


"Well then, I'm glad you got a temporary job while you're on the Scores, but does that mean you're no longer working at Zain's workshop?" Doni looked at him as a comrade-in-arms Doni did not want to lose a friend like Zain.


"No, I only work temporarily, until my sentence is over after that I go back to work in the workshop, just relax we will work together" Zain assured Doni.


"Yes, I can't linger here there are still some packages that I have to deliver on time." Doni said goodbye to Zian's house.


You're a good friend of Doni's, I'm grateful to have a friend like you.


"Sir, come with me for a moment there's something I want to say" Alex said in a soft voice.


Zain just nodded his head and walked ahead of Alex towards the back garden, the atmosphere behind the park was very quiet, and here there were only Zain and Alex.


"Tell me what information you brought, did you manage to get him to talk?" zain said coldly without looking at Alex.


"Yes, I brought the information you wanted!" Alex handed him a skull-shaped necklace that was exactly what Zain had kept for years.


"It....!" Zain stared at Alex intently expecting an explanation.


"I found it in the pocket of the man, he had hidden it but still looks because the shape is quite prominent, and before I asked him directly who the boss of the skull crest was the man chose to end his life by drinking the poison he was carrying."


"So you failed to make him tell the truth?"


"Sorry sir!" Alex lowered his head, condemning his failure.


"What's wrong, at least you brought me some evidence, with this necklace I can find out who wiped out my parents!"


"Well, let's go back, mommy's looking for me." Zain asked.


Alex could breathe a sigh of relief, at least Zain did not give the punishment to him.


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At the event, mommy Maya invited someone who would enliven the event. A female piano player who uses a mask to cover her identity. The woman is like a young age if seen from the body shape that looks still adolescent. The woman skillfully plays her fingers on the piano key to create a tone that makes all guests feel lulled to hear it.


"I'm like I've heard the tone that's playing right now but where is it?" Letha tried to recall her memory.


"It was so beautiful that the tone created by the woman, so romantic and soothing" said the girls who had listened to Keysa play the piano.


Zain who joined fell asleep when he heard the melodious tone of the player.


๐˜š๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ถ, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ช ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฑ ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ข ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข.


Fifteen minutes of Keysa playing on stage, when Keysa finished, he immediately went down and left the stage again to become Keysa, who no one knows because he asked the manager who takes care to close all access about him and Keysa just wanted to perform at certain events, they use masks. It's not that Keysa just doesn't want to if his family knows about it, maybe all the kids will think of telling his parents about his talent in order to have full support but not Keysa, his father strongly opposed if Keysa chose to be a music player, Dirga prefers Keysa to be a successful businessman like himself.


"Thank God, I can be free, thank you, Nisa you are indeed the best friend. As always I'm asking you not to tell anyone what I'm doing." Pinta Keysa with a face.


"Yes, your best friend can keep secrets, I don't tell you including my own family."


"Let's rejoin them, afraid someone's looking for us."


Keysa and Nisa are now among their respective families, yes, indeed Keysa had refused to meet his parents but remember the words of Nisa, who was not there, Keysa eventually decided to join his family at this time.


After listening to the music from the piano, Zain asked Alex to find out who the female player who has the voice and beautiful talent.


"Begging your men to find out about the piano player, I'll find out about him!" pinta Zain flat.


"Good sir."


Finally, Mr. Zain was also interested in women, who knew he was indeed the soul mate of Mr. Zain. Alex spoke in his heart.


After saying his orders to Alex, Zain chose to join the orphanage children, no one recognized him in a Bodyguard uniform, so Zain was free to do anything at his own party.


Brakes


A middle-aged man accidentally bumped into Zain while walking while calling.


"Sorry, I didn't mean it!" said the middle-aged man. The man then walked away from Zain.


Zain who was about to leave accidentally stepped on an object whose shape was slightly protruding.


"What is this," Zain lowered his head to pick up the object, "It looks like the thing I'm keeping, but who is this, is it possible that this belongs to the old man?" Zain took out his assumptions.


"Mistakably, this must have fallen when he hit me earlier, I finally found what I was looking for." Zain clasped the object tightly, a necklace with skull pendulum but a little blue golden color design.


"This time I'll make sure my parents get justice. I will make your life more miserable than death itself." Zain said with a flash of anger clearly visible in his eyes.


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"Jeng Maya, these are my daughters, the eldest named Letha and the youngest named Keysa." mommy Sinta introduced her daughters.


Keysa and Letha can only follow the wishes of their mother. Both Letha and Keysa are welcomed by mommy Maya, "Your daughter is beautiful." Mommy Maya's view is fixed on Keysa who looks simple but elegant.


"You're still in college?"


"Yes aunty" Keysa replied.


"While I am currently working in a company owned by my father, aunt." replied Letha.


"I'll excuse me aunty to the toilet for a minute." Keysa left her mother and sister with the host, it was a little impolite to leave the host, but Keysa did it anyway because he knew the purpose of his mother introducing him to the host, especially if it is not about the matchmaking that will bring benefits to the company owned by his father.


"Luckily I can run away, sorry mom, all this I do because I don't want to be in a match, forever my heart only has one Prince Zain." Keysa.


"Now where my Prince Zain was, it seems like he joined the children of the home, and where my current Prince Zain is going, right now, if the turn in any way do not meet but if not in search of nonggol itself. Keysa.


"Keysa, how long are you going to lie to us?" letha asked, stopping Keysa from looking for Zain.


"What do you mean, I don't understand...."