The Daughter Of Mafia Queen

Chapter 15: THE DAY THAT PASSED

"Nara, be calm in your nature! I'm not afraid of anyone. Sorry, i. If I had changed in the first place, maybe you were still with me, and I could have protected you. Sorry, i....,"

Without Rose realizing it anyone had been watching her since her footsteps entered the library ten minutes ago. Highlight the calm eyes with the sweet aroma of fresh perfume. He just stared from a distance of ten meters without any intention of approaching.

Your sorrow is my sorrow. I will not leave my daughter when she falls. Papa knows, you are a strong girl just like your mommy.~batinnya, then decided to walk away from the library.

The day that the open challenge finally happened, made the campus atmosphere even hotter cold. Every day there is something that is done to the candidate to start a personal demo from class to class. While Rose actually had to be faced with an impromptu schedule from her mommy.

A week has passed since the day of the challenge. Rose who just woke up, has been treated to breakfast along with a mini-noted. "Exercise shooting in ten minutes! Get ready, Mommy, wait in the park! Hurry princess!"

"My mommy is the angel of justice, or the angel of debt?" Rose took the toast directly eating it in half, that was how she was during the scourging mode.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Young lady, are you awake?" a waiter from outside.

Rose stopped the chewing of his bread, then dabbled with orange juice. "Grandma, just go! Rose will be here on time."

"Okay, Non." replied the waiter outside leaving the front room of his master's daughter.

"Nara, patience. I must strengthen myself before the war. Everything Mom said was true. Any plan, it's not perfect." Rose sighed remembering the conversation between herself and her mommy after sarah's abduction.

A few days ago, Asfa returned to the mansion and returned Sarah home without any shortcomings. Neither the honor nor the physicality of the girl remained intact without blisters. How not, bonding hands and feet only using silk cloth.

Rose scared her fingers. Between yes and no, it feels hesitant to say what his plans are for the mission over the next year. Especially after seeing how the action of the mommy is clear to the point without hesitation.

"Rose Qiara Salsabila Luxifer!" Call Asfa stop reading the file in his hand, then switch to staring at the princess who actually lowered her head with her hands fused.

Asfa got up, then walked over to his king's daughter. To know all the contents of the heart and mind of the princess. She should be a mother, not a leader. After sitting next to Rose, the woman hugged the body of the girl who was now leaning on her shoulder.

"Son, listen to mommy. A plan is not reliable. As far as any cleverness, if not balanced with the power to take care of yourself. Then we can be defeated. If you want to fight. Don't make plans, but do everything in one fell swoop." Asfa paused for a moment to release a hug, and held onto her daughter's shoulder.

Now the eyes of the two are adrift with each other. "Rose your goal is not to overthrow the bully, but to uphold justice. Many eyes will pierce your courage, many mouths will shout to stop you, many ears to ignore the sound of your struggle. For all of this, you need to be strong inside and out. Your heart, mind, and body must be forged!"

That was my mom's advice a few days ago. Now everything has to be fought. Although for that he had to postpone looking for more accurate evidence of abuse on his best friend. Rose hurried to prepare after pondering for a moment while enjoying breakfast. The training that the girl always does with the mommy has become an additional schedule. Who can refuse his mommy's orders? There aren't. Even my grandfather and father agreed.

The training was conducted in the morning, one hour before the scheduled departure of his lecture. No matter how tired she is, the girl is still living her busy routine. Even so until the campus there is only the behavior of the cantika gang. Sometimes they were busy bullying the weak students in the desolate hallway, sometimes blatantly in front of the class. Just the weird one from the gang. Where they just cursing Rose with the word without making physical contact. Everything that the cantika gang did was only reciprocated with a flat gaze.

Wednesday, it's,

During the break. All students are busy talking or just enjoying a snack. Rose who walked away from class to go visit the library as usual suddenly stopped. Suddenly, a student fell under his feet.

"Come, wake up!" Rose extended her right hand towards the student, but instead was warmly welcomed. It was precisely the girl with the hair of two pigtails looking at him sharply, and woke up on her own.

Chaotic appearance with bruises on both cheeks. Something must be wrong. Rose glanced ahead. Right, up ahead there is a cantika gang standing not far away with an arrogant attitude and an evil smile. The hand that is still outstretched is pulled back.

"Do you want hero?! All this is just because of YOU! We suffered because of you!"