The Cockroach of Mafia Love

The Cockroach of Mafia Love
Chap 19's



"Did you deliberately want to make me have a high blood disease?" Zain spoke coldly with a piercing gaze.


"A-what's wrong in my cooking, Brother Zain?" asked Keysa softly with a bad feeling.


"Eat it you will know!"


Quickly Keysa tried the dishes he made himself, previously Keysa had not had time to taste the taste of his cooking, because Zain had called him to serve food for him.


Yuck!


Keysa took out the fried rice from his mouth, "It's too salty brother, sorry!!"


"Know where you've been wrong? as punishment, spend this food you make without waste, I don't want to waste food, and you better remember we're not rich people who can easily make money. And one more thing, don't go anywhere before I go home" Zain said flatly.


Today Zain intends to go home to take a few pieces of change clothes, in addition to meeting his beloved mommy as well so that his actions do not reach both parents.


"Sister Zain, what... can I go to college, actually today I have a class test, and I did not enter two days ago, I do not want my grades to go down?" Keysa spoke while looking down not daring to look at her husband's handsome face.


Zain halted his steps, without turning around, "What is your lecture more important than your duty of obeying my orders!"


Zain passed leaving Keysa still looking down at his untouched fried rice.


๐˜ˆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ, ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ข ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ช ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ก๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ข.


"Well my sister, I will follow your request, it seems that my life after marriage is indeed under your control feet." no tears fell down Keysa's smooth cheeks.


Staring at the two dishes of fried rice that had not been touched, Keysa lamented the fate he now lived, Keysa began to eat his homemade cooking by holding back a little nausea due to the dominating saltiness, Keysa kept trying to finish off the two dishes of fried rice that he had made according to Zain's orders.


"Finally out too, it seems like I have to learn to cook, so I don't make mistakes like this anymore." Keysa then completed all the work that had been written by Kak Zain on the wall notes that might be about half a meter long.


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"From today you no longer need to do your job as a spy for my daughter Keysa" Dirga told Dion.


"Why sir, isn't Miss Keysa still in a free environment, which means my work continues until Miss Keysa returns to the main house?"


"No! the task is enough to get here, here's your reward, thanks for what you've done all this time."


"But mr_"


"There's no need to ask a lot of questions, and you shouldn't need to know much, it's already beyond your duties as a spy, go! if I need you, I'll call you back."


๐˜š๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ญ!! ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ, ๐˜ซ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ช ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ ๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ด๐˜ข, ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช. ๐˜›๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ซ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช, ๐˜‹๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ข ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ.


"Don't you hear what I'm saying, Dion?"


Without asking much more, Dion left the room Dirga with the anger that had peaked, Dirga's decision could not be accepted, asking him to stop approaching the idol of Dirga is very unlikely Dion followed.


Pyarrr


Flower vases and some files fell scattered on the floor of Dirga's workroom now look like a broken ship.


"Damn you Zain!! how dare to use my daughter as a shield, you coward, I will destroy and avenge all that you did to me, remember it was Zain." Dirga shouted, venting the resentment that had plagued him the past few days.


Babarapa part of the division heard the screams from the boss, trying to figure out exactly what happened to their boss, but no one dared to enter his room when the boss was angry like that.


Unfortunately it comes too late, sometimes the choice we already think is right can even be the wrong choice. A calm mind is needed in making big decisions, so that we know whether or not there is an impact that will be caused by the decision.


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Luxury car has been scattered in front of the Miller family's main house, mommy Maya is waiting for the arrival of her son, Zain.


"You're five minutes late, Zain!" say mommy Maya with a little frown.


"Sorry, mom. Zain stopped by the base for a second."


"Well, now that we're in, mommy has prepared your favorite food, anyway you have to spend it if you need to bring it home, don't refuse, this is an order."


"Yes mom, Zain also miss mommy's cooking."


Zain enjoyed the mouthfuls of Maya mommy cuisine with voraciously, the enjoyment of Maya mommy cuisine is indeed incomparable. Until the food presented on the table was exhausted, Zain really spent the food, not only tastes good but also because he was hungry.


"Daddy where's mom?"


"Daddy you have a meeting out of the country, only two days, tomorrow also home."


"Mommy's home alone?"


"You're here tonight, accompany mommy, tonight's Zain."


"Okay mom, Zain sleeps here."


"That's mommy's new kid."


Mommy Maya was deliberately not going with daddy Brian, Mommy Maya wants to discuss about the prospective daughter-in-law who is suitable for Zain, some photos have mommy Maya prepared, and, certainly after conducting an investigation about the seedlings bebet its weight.


"After this meet mommy in the back garden huh. mommy wait."


"Yes mom."


Before meeting his mommy, Zain cleans up first. Sunlight that has shown orange color hit planting roses favorite mommy Maya. Mommy Maya has been sitting relaxed enjoying the warm afternoon sun accompanied by her favorite cup of warm tea.


"Mommy..."


Zain hugged the most precious woman in his life right now.


"Sit down. The atmosphere here is very comfortable, mommy likes this place since she married your daddy."


"Here, mommy and daddy always spend time together, those moments are always stored beautifully in mommy's memory."


"When you bring mommy's daughter-in-law in front of mommy, uh.I mean mommy's future daughter-in-law, if you've introduced mommy, Zain."


Zain, who was surprised, quickly changed his expression to normal, "Zain has nothing to match mom, all women look sweet on the outside but we don't know what's in his heart, Zain would be interested if that woman was like mommy."


"Then what about this?"


A chocolate map mommy Maya gave to Zain.


๐˜ˆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ถ..., ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ?