The Daughter Of Mafia Queen

Chapter 22: MOMMY

"Huft, safe." He said, until his gaze stopped on the silhouette of the shadow in front there.

The fluttering white curtain of the balcony door that opened seized his attention. He searched the entire corner of his room. Everything was still neat in place without anyone shifting a bit. Who opened the balcony door. Intentions want to walk find out. But the sound of footsteps came closer from the balcony.

"Let's talk."

"Mommy." said the girl softly.

Asfa walked into the room, then chose to sit on the edge of the king-size bed. Do not forget to wave his hand so that the princess approached. The beautiful face of the owner of blue eyes with an elegant appearance does not eliminate the look of anxious and doubtful faces. He knew at this time his beloved daughter was still not ready to say anything.

Rose's steps were very slow with both hands clutched together. Whatever was in her mind was predictable to her mommy. So where maybe all that is hidden can be ignored without being revealed. Especially now he is also supervised by the father on campus.

"Rose! Sit down, and don't stand up!" pinta Asfa was gentle, making her daughter sit a little distance away.

A faint smile rose. It's almost invisible. Rose's attitude was too tense, and it wasn't good for the attitude of a would-be leader.

"Mom..., um....,"

"Gear your opponent! Lowering your head means you're not ready to tell the truth." Asfa grabbed her daughter's chin for the eyes to meet, "Rose, mommy taught you to be responsible and honest. Aye, right?"

"Sorry, Mom." replied to the girl by looking back at her mommy's eyes.

"What do you mean, Mom?" ask Rose back with plain eyes.

Asfa removed her hand from Rose's chin, then took her phone. Without a word, a video played on the bed, leaving the princess stunned. Even the girl's hand rushed to snatch the mother's phone. The video he watched was a scene while doing his campaign on campus some time ago.

"Your actions are very straight, but there are too many words without action." Asfa got up from her place, then looked at the makeup mirror in front of her. "I'm not going to ask you like I did, but just remember one thing. RESCUE CAN BE A HATRED WHEN YOUR PRESENCE IS CONSIDERED A VIRUS."

"Mom?" protest Rose put down her phone with a look of dislike.

"I'm your mommy. Every path you decide has a responsibility. Don't get me wrong, I don't forbid. But think about it again. Do people like them deserve your fight? Can they accept every effort? Rose masks everyone's it's not always the same." Clearly Asfa was firm despite being full of gentleness.

Rose momentarily fell silent thinking of all her mommy words. Until he understood there was nothing wrong with the mother's statement. "Is it wrong to fight for the rights of all oppressed people? Is it wrong to give justice to Nara? I know, from the very beginning, the campus residents were people with no heart and no tolerance. I want to teach them compassion and respect for their fellow human beings. Like mommy who always taught me the values of a moral life."

Asfa smiled sweetly, then turned around to embrace her daughter's body. A warm hug with a swab on the head he gave Rose calm.

"Rose, the nature and character of each human being is different. Everyone's level of maturity and understanding is not the same either. I really don't complain about your decision. But change your way! One person is enough, but it would be better to raise their soul from humanity."

"One helping hand, giving you new hope. Be prepared to prove your point, and for that think carefully about what you will do. Rose okay?"

Asfa let go of his embrace after saying everything he had to say. The gazes of the eyes of the two met each other, the calm blue netra washed away the property of the graceful lady, and the soft but innocent blue netra. "Thank you, mommy always advised me. I know my way is too rash because it gets carried away by emotions. So what's the advice, mommy?"