The Mafia's Hot Bed

The emotions of Al Chapone

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the afternoon that had shown that night in Country A was a stressful situation where the extended family had conflicts with each other and it was not finished until now, Al untied his hands and feet that were tied by the child for Jay last afternoon to him and Al also walked closer to El and Mama and his stepfather.

Prok...

proc...

proc....

"Wah.. wah... " Al applauded the sister and her mother who was in the middle of the crowd, everyone immediately looked at Al who was walking and clapped his hands towards the Society.

"The family drama is happy" said Al but Nana quickly walked closer to her husband and stopped Al's steps

"Darling, take care of your words.Pity El." said Nana softly but could still hear them there.

"That's great, EL AGATA son of JAYDEN AGATA" said El ignored Nana

"Darling?" Nana called her husband back to stop talking so as not to hurt anyone else there.

"Still lacking EL AGATA?" al asked El who was still on his knees in front of Madam Meeryana but El's eyes looked towards her sister.

"You lucky man El, my happiness, my mother, now my wife is so helpful to you... What do you have?" al again.

"Darling, that's enough... El ga like that." said Nana realized her husband because in fact they are victims of the selfishness of her parents.

"Sad... Dad's the same kid." ketus Al

"Al, he's your father too.he's a husband mama respect him son." Madame Meeryana gave understanding to her eldest son.

"Want to be respected? Cih... many people who want to be appreciated but forget how to appreciate, I appreciate someone not seen from his age but judging from the way he treats me, BASTARD WILL I RESPECT IF HE RESPECTS ME, I RESPECT HIM, PAHAM." said Al affirming his words.

"Is not enough?" al asked El who had started to stand up to his brother.

"Honey, that's enough" Nana said again

"Aren't enough bastards ?you and your dad are ruining everything, huhk?" asked Al with anger then gripped the collar of El's shirt where El just silence and resigned to treat his brother like that because this is not the first time he was like that.

"Honey, it's enough to let El go. he's not wrong to pity him" said Nana but Al who had begun to emotionally release his hands from the collar of El's clothes and stared intently at his wife Nana, who had, Nana was startled as Al stared with the glare of his sharp eyes towards her.

"Pity? you said pity? it's not just Nana who's suffering, it's me too."

"It's not just him getting hurt, it's me too."

"It's not just him that's abandoned, it's me too."

"And I had tasted her bitter until now." cried Al with reddened eyes pressed her chest right in front of Nana's face staring at her husband.

Everyone there just kept quiet and watched what happened without daring to interfere.

"You think I've been happy with my wealth all this time? that so? I prefer to live a destitute life from my family enough, I prefer to eat rice and potluck as long as it is not depressed. Not only you are Nana, I am also a child born by a messy family," yell Al over there.

"You only know my ferociousness but not my wounds, you only see me killing but not my father's life being slowly killed by the pain he's forcing, isn't it enough?still not enough?" tanya Al where her eyes had reddened held the turmoil inside her chest that was so tight.

"Nana... " Al approached his wife and held Nana's cheek with both hands.

"Don't say pity to the other person or whoever it is, I envy seeing it dear, I envy... " Al took a deep breath pleading with his wife.

"And don't ever teach me patience, I once took my papah to the grave but I wait instead of back and forth" said Al in the end

seriate.....