The Mafia Girl's

The Part 22

Risa POVs

After arriving at the mansion.

"Assalammualaikum mommy Risa home" I shouted

"Goddessa! Waalaikumsalam dear."

" No gagging screaming can't?" said mommy.

Btw, I haven't known my mommy. Her name is Linda, Linda Atmodjo Wirokusumo. Native Javanese, kind, beautiful, patient, and most importantly she loves me.

"Hehehe yes sorry mom, it's a habit." I said with a cry.

"Yes, don't make dong. You're a wadon, cah wadon kuwi ndak slick ngunu kuwi." (You're a girl, girls aren't that nice)

I immediately saluted. And all you need to know is mama advising her kids is always her answer coming out. I ran straight to the elevator.

"Don't la-" he said.

Dugh.....

"Kan mommy belom done talking! The wet floor aunt just mopped! You ran. Which one hurts" mommy recalled while checking on me

"Hehe. Yes mom yes. I'm okay" I said

"You can't do it, baby. What if his head hit?"

"Secure mom"

"Really?" Said mommy

"Yes" I said convincingly.

My schedule this time is to devise a plan of revenge and a pretty bob.

Bang Dani's.

Do not forget later there will be a race, the rewards are good.

Before long the rectangular screen was lit.

Bang Dani's.

"Moran?"

"Where? Ready it? I'm sure you're always ready."

"Gue is not interested"

"I want to buy it too. The small island"

"What is it you don't want?"

"What the hell, mager. Why not just do it anyway? You can make me me."

"No way, if I can also not call you"

"For me, a gift for me. I want a birthday"

"Deal."

I immediately disconnected the phone and immediately thought of something.

My phone rang many times and there was the name Nando. Crazy this is a kid. After changing clothes, I went downstairs and saw a video.

"Where are you going?" ask mommy while carrying a magazine and then sitting in front of me.

"Mom's street"

"Yes?" ask mommy.

"Finished"

"Boy girl?" ask mommy while being soiled.

"Turkey"

"Come" I said.

"liks. It might just be temen"

"Emang temen mom" I said.

"But like?"

"It is she who likes Risa" I said.

"Haha"

"Which point?" my many.

"Main futsal is the same thing"

"Alvaro with Azka?"

My face changed and Mom realized it too.

"Why? Still can't say sorry?"

I just gave a quick smile.

"Mommy know if your brother is the same?"

"Yes"

"Daddy know too?"

"Yes, they often play here even nginep here" said mommy.

"Any Risa who doesn't know? That means, don't you know? Why?"

"If you were told you wouldn't want to come back here"

"Yes but not gini mom" I said.

"Yes mommy knows, but when are you going to do this? Being hostile to someone who is obviously one father-one mother, your own brother" mommy said.

"Risa needs mom's time" I said

"Mommy knows baby. Forgetting what happened 9 years ago is not easy. But mommy will always help you through it"

"Thank you mom" I said smiling and hugged her.

"Risa does not know if there is no mommy maybe Risa is not the current Risa"

"Together."

In the middle of my conversation with mommy my phone screen was on. Nando's name is on there.

"Yes, wait" I said, disconnecting the phone

"Mom Risa came out, yes, came with her son"

"Jude be careful"

Nando's car was neatly positioned in front of the yard. I went in and the guy drove his car.

"Where are you going?" ask Nando

"Well? How am I? The one that walks the road"

"Want to do it? I know a place where there's good espresso coffee" Take Nando.

"It's up to you"

Nando took me to a cafe. L'Cafe, the cafe I set up with ELgroup. The results of my hard work that not everyone knows about besides Silla.

On arrival the waiter there lowered his head when we entered.

"Please miss, the desk is right over here" said one of the officials, letting her into the VVIP room. In addition to teenagers.

The cafe also provides space for high-class people.

"No, I just want to sit there" I replied.

The boy immediately nodded and walked away.

"Lo go there first, I'll follow. Let me take the plunge" I said.

"Oh okay" said Nando.

"Oh yeah, I-I"

"Hot cappucino" cut me fast.

"Kok you know?"

I just shrugged my shoulders and walked towards the cashier. The reason I know because Nando and his friends often hang out here.

After ordering. I immediately caught up with Nando who had sat down first.

"Oh yeah, you like to watch races?" ask Nando suddenly.

"Why?"

"Yes no papa anyway, if you like ntar malem I want to ngajak lo see. Yes if you can do it anyway. But rarely are there parents who get their children out of the mallem."

"That's you know. Do you like racing?" my many.

"Gue racers"

I just nodded in response.

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