The Daughter Of Mafia Queen

Chapter 40: THE LIFE OF PRITA

"What did you do?" prita asked speechlessly in a place with her body frozen.

Amara threw the knife which she clasped carelessly in the direction. Instantly looks change. The woman looked back and forth like a frightened person being watched. Suddenly, Prita ran to hug her brother while giving a gentle swipe on the sister's head.

"Stranquilo, Ka. I was right here. Come on, let's go to the room, "Prita invites Amara to leave the living room at a slow pace, her brother's fear of making things worse. "Ka, close your eyes and count the stars!"

Amara said she closed her eyes. Then imagine the night sky, and start counting the stars that appear to glow dimly. While Prita tried to balance herself in order to get her brother to the upper room.

Thirty minutes passed. Finally Amara was able to sleep with the help of sleeping pills, then slowly Prita got out of bed while releasing the grip of the brother's hand. For a moment he stared at the beautiful face with a disheveled appearance. There is an ambush fear. Her brother's illness recurred. How life that has passed will surely return.

"Sister why? I'm afraid of all this. Dear God, please send an angel to help me." he muttered with a sad look.

Prita walked out of her brother's room, then returned to the living room. Where down there is still something he has to clean up. The mess that Amara made, it is impossible to just leave it alone. Blood splattered, slowly the girl scanned every inch around the helplessly sprawled man.

The vase on the left side of the stairs broke, a trail of soil from the direction of the left side window. One knife used by the brother, his stomach body facing up the stairs. Not only that, because there was one mobile phone fell not far from the victim. After seeing everything and imagining what had happened. Prita took a glove from one of the drawers.

The girl did the investigation alone. The smell of water does not make him feel nauseous. It is precisely with deftness that he cleanses the mess alone. The man who is sprawled is no longer alive and that means. Everything will get harder, but there are advantages to be taken.

An hour passed. Prita threw his tired body into the bed. The blank eyes stared at the sky of her room, not even the rumbling sound from the stomach disturbed the girl's silence. The hunger that thrashed more and more protested, only to remain ignored.

"Do I have to send, Ka Mara to the hospital? At least an expert doctor can handle, but I'm afraid of living alone," Prita closed her eyes with a heavy sigh, her life getting more complicated.

Amara is a woman with multiple personalities. His attitude that could outwit many people made not many people realize the other side of the woman. Of course besides Prita who became the only family. Whatever happens today, only the two occupants of the house know. Do not ask about cctv because the house they occupy is not installed by a surveillance camera.

Time passes by with the world. There is a fear that haunts the soul. There is a sense of uneasiness about the hidden secrets. There is courage to look to the future. Everyone has a choice in their life. And so is Prita. The girl decided to seek treatment for her brother after thinking for eight hours without eating or drinking.

"Good afternoon, rehabilitation center.," Prita explained the point of the problem, but not the truth that can put the brother in prison.

"Good, Sir. I await your arrival, but make sure to dress normally without wearing a hospital uniform. I myself will prepare all the necessary formalities" Prita said, ending his phone conversation.

Certainty can no longer be delayed. After contacting the hospital and getting a deal, Prita chose to clean up. Then prepare food for her brother. In just an hour less. All work is done.

Taps!

Taps!

Taps!

The sound of footsteps approached Amara's room and a tray containing a plate of complete menu food was ready to be delivered. Half-open room doors only require a slow push, then the entire room is visible in plain sight.

"Ka, let's eat." invite Prita to soften her voice.

Trays he accidentally put on the front desk of the sofa. That was when the girl realized that someone was watching her. The look came from nowhere, but the feeling was really strong. Without wanting to add to the tension, Prita raised both hands of the surrender sign.

"What do you want?" prita asked trying to stay calm.