The Daughter Of Mafia Queen

The Daughter Of Mafia Queen
Chapter 12: PERSUADING - ADVICE - SLAP



"Stop! Clean yourself up, then get down to the dining room." Tell the person who is still stirring something in the pot without turning to the kitchen entrance.


"My Lord King, I would like to ask Your Majesty for help. Don't throw out the servant....,"


"Rose!" Mr. Luxifer stopped his activities, then shifted his position.


"Alright, Cake. Rose to the top first, all your favorite juices?" Rose relented, nodding her grandfather's head making her run towards the top floor. Where the room is in second place next to the beloved mommy's room.


Rose's departure changed with the arrival of the man who was now his son. "Vans, what's wrong?"


"Regular, Pa. Especially if it is not against the decision of Asfa. Mother and child are always like that" replied Vans entering the kitchen to fetch water from inside the refrigerator.


"Is this a case of bully?" ask Mr. Luxifer.


Vans gulped down the water, then nodded his head. "The brat planned to kidnap Rose, but Asfa thwarted everything by turning the thugs into his men. Papa knows what the continuation looks like."


"Hmmm. That's good, they should be taught a lesson. No matter what happens to my granddaughter or other children. It's appropriate, the perpetrators get a proper lesson." said Mr. Luxifer again continue to cook lunch for his family.


"That's right, Pa. It's just Rose. We know how that girl is? Even Asfa had to be extra patient teaching her daughter to take decisions and act....,"


Mr. Luxifer patted Vans on the shoulder. "Son, however Rose has blood from two bodies. Although Asfa's genius declined, but his tender heart declined from....,"


"Ekhem!" Rose cleared her throat stopping the conversation of the two men in the kitchen. "Hayoo, speaking of Rose, huh? Sin tauu, the time of grandfather and papa tega....,"


"Son, can you help your grandfather bring a bowl of soup to the dinner table?" pinta Vans stopped her daughter's talk.


It'sit's nothing. It just ends up in the same thing. The girl understands the hard code of her papa. Not wanting to argue, he went into the kitchen and picked up a large bowl in the cupboard. "Is mommy going home?"


"Maybe, mommy had an important meeting about 4 meetings today. How about just call?" vans' suggestion prepares to retrieve his phone, but Rose is arrested. "Why? If mommy comes home, we can have lunch together....,"


"Don't! I will fail to persuade grandfather." Rose smiled meaningfully.


A conversation not by whisper. Grandpa heard everything. "What does Rose really want?"


Rose let go of his hand, then switched to holding his grandfather's arm while leaning his head on his grandfather's sturdy arm. "Grandfather once said. Anyone who is guilty. We can give one chance to repent. I know the cantika genk act has crossed the line, but didn't mommy give me time? Please persuade mommy, let Sarah go home. It must have been a frightened girl in a tight spot in a bound state."


"Sarah must have been sent home when the hope of all those who hurt you was gone. Hope will be returned. Not to give happiness, but to warn. The rest, nothing to worry about. Rose okay?" connect Mr. Luxifer, then kiss his granddaughter's forehead.


"Son, your Mommy granted all your wishes. Including letting you go to college in a public place. Changing appearance, and wearing identity without clan. All this time, not once did Asfa let you do your duty as the daughter of a leader. Wh why? Your heart knows the answer. Please, understand your mommy." Vans also advised his daughter not to misunderstand Asfa.


The third conversation became a precious moment, until finally Mr. Lucifer contacted the princess to release the captives. The request was granted right then and there, making Rose love her family even more.


Next day. Rose is still going to college. Even though the appearance has changed. He chose to use an online taxi rather than a private car. The online taxi subscription aka the driver is one of the mommy's men. Want not to want every condition must be asserted. The revoked car facility was replaced with a fake online taxi method. Whatever it is, it has to be grateful.


The days became quiet without the presence of a cantika gang. Everything gradually improved, some students began to invite friends. There are even those who invite play to the house, but Rose chose only a thin smile as a subtle rejection. It did not feel like a week passed without any tension and also commotion.


Today is Friday. Rose decided to leave earlier than usual. Not because he was diligent, but he began to feel uncomfortable with some students who tried hard to approach him just invite friends. Though the students were once only able to be loyal spectators when they saw the victims of bully.


"Huft, thank God it's still quiet. I read a book." Rose walks into her class towards the last bench that has always been her constant companion.


Sling bag placed on the table. His hand pulled the zipper of the bag, it had just half opened. A hand pulled her body around and a touch of heat instantly greeted her white cheeks. Especially if it's not a hard slap with a hand stamp. It was certain that the hand that slapped the girl was currently satisfied.


The feeling of heat radiating, red color with fingerprints will definitely be left behind. Rose held her breath, turning to look at who did it. The gaze of the eyes was calm, but very sharp pierced the opponent. Without a word he raised his right hand returning a much harder slap. Until the body of the girl in front of him fell on the floor.


"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Rose pointed to the girl who now had to rub the red color on the corner of her own lips. "Are you guys stupid? I'm not Nara my best friend! I'm ROSE. Don't play with me. STAY AWAY FROM ME!"


Rose's words were considered the wind. Sarah reached out her hand, and helped Prita to wake up. On the other hand Dela took something from inside the bag. Then open the bottle cap that is now in his hand. The movement of one member of the cantika gene was caught clearly in Rose's eyes.


Dela swung her hand, making the bottle of strawberry juice almost come out. Suddenly Rose shifted her position, then pulled Dela's hand and the position of the bottle actually turned on the girl's shoulder-length hair.


Byuurs!


"Eeuuhh! YOU.., UH....,"


Rose raised her hand with a look no longer calm. The blue netra of the sea turned extremely sharp. "You! You are! You are! You're all in class. Listen to me."


"Justice is rewarded with kindness. Crime is rewarded with punished. I don't care about your status. This campus must have justice!" (Justice is returned with kindness. Crime is met with punishment. I don't care about your status. This college must have justice!)