When Beast Meet Cinderella's

Who's he.

The girl's words were always ringing in Dave's ears. Even when he was in the office, he still remembered the girl's voice. His voice was soft, and shahdu. There was a sense that still lingered in the girl's mind. He wanted his mother to survive and be able to live a healthy, normal life as usual.

That girl is so perfect. Her curves, her sweet smile, her beautiful blue eyes. Hem, so adds to the impression of the incredible attraction that he can emit on all men.

A girl named Kayra. A very old girl under Dave. Twelve years old. Thirty-year-old Dave knew, while Kayra was eighteen. However, if seen from the look of his face, like a mature woman in general. Even more than adult women. She's beautiful.

Dave's heart is upset, considering Kayra is crowded in the nickname om-om storage, more precisely sugar daddy. I want him to beat up om-om who has fucked Kayra. Which is clearly still young. Not ready if he is forced to have sex with an adult man. To get married, Kayra is still quite far away. Given that the government has issued a statement that, the age of marriage is a woman at twenty-one, and a man aged twenty-five.

" Sure sir?" Flo asked with a look of disbelief as Dave said he liked the girl.

Dave nodded. Think of it Flo think of as an assenting word.

" He's a sugar daddy, sir" Flo said firmly.

" why? Is that sugar daddy so disgusting as a wife?" Dave asked.

" At least choose the quality of a woman if you want to make her a wife" Flo said. Stand up and pass while taking mineral water in the refrigerator in Dave's room.

" What would it look like, for example" Dave asked. " What do you think is still true, Flo?"

" Yes" said Flo, accompanied by a sip of water in his throat.

" What do you think is the definition of holy? Is it far from zina? What a difference if she is still holy, however, she is committing adultery with her own future husband and until now still with the status of fiance," said Dave, then sneered.

Flo's silent. He felt cornered to hear Dave's insinuation that insinuated his self-sacrificing.

Dave smiled, accompanied by the sound of booming laughter. It was like he was laughing at Flo, his secretary who was happy.

" I'm sorry, Mister. You're too presumptuous." he said lowered his head.

" Lah, you should be reflecting on yourself, Flo. You and him are the same, not so different. I love him, and he always has to be protected. Because I don't want to lose a second time.

" I'm sorry, Mister. If I am sassy to comment on the prospective wife of Mr. Dave," he said, shriek.

" I'm sorry" said Dave, then left Flo alone in Dave's study.

This is not the story of beauty and the beast. Couple ugly. But this is the story of a Mafia man who falls in love with a girl who does not have the same skills. However, it can change the identity of the two mafia itself.

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Alvin stepped gontai once. He was tired, tired, tired after these two days he used to make another child. So that Aisyah has a new friend again.

As he was heading towards the kitchen, Alvin saw Kayra was sad. And as a good host, he had to help the girl. Find out what really happened.

" You're why" Alvin asked. With tears in his eyes, Kay looked at Alvin's face. Then he moved on again, and cried again.

" Huh, crybaby!" hardik Alvin's. While sneering at Kayra who was sad.

" I'm not a whiny, sir. It's just that I'm confused where else to go to get money."

" How much do you need?" ask Alvin then.

" Fifty million, sir." said Kayra, in a flat tone.

" There's a lot. What's the money for? To use the foya-foya."

" No, Mister. I need it because my mom's sick."

" Hurt???" ask Alvin not to believe it.

That girl looks like normal. Never grumble or anything else. When Alvin found out his mother was sick, he was quite surprised.

" He's a master, my mother is sick. He was treated in a large hospital. But I couldn't afford my mother anymore" she sobbed.

" What pain is your mother," Alvin asked.

" Brain concussion, sir. Someone hurt my mother." she replied, bowed.

" Okay, I'll help you. But you have to keep quiet in this house. Accompany my wife. Maybe I'll work here again. You ready?"

" Cerrectly sir? That means I work at your house, sir?" said Kayra. He looks very happy.

" yes. I'll take the check first. So you don't bring cash in directly. I'm afraid you'll be the target of bad guys on the street."

" Not to be too much of me. It was like seeing my own sister. It's just that right now, he's finishing his studies in Australia" Alvin said, then rushed off from Kayra. To get his checkbook.

Kayra was happy when she heard that Alvin was going to give her money. Eventually he was able to pay the administration for his mother who was now still unconscious. Kayra recalls when her mother was healthy.

" Here, I've written the check. So the stay is given directly to the cashier at the payment counter. From now on you're my son's nanny. Hope you're at home?" Alvin handed Kayra a check.

Kayra nodded, and received a check directly from Alvin. And he asked Alvin to be able to go to the hospital and immediately pay the arrears of financing for his mother.

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" I'm sorry Miss, your mother's medical bills, they've been paid in full. The patient will be referred to a large hospital. It may be transferred to a major hospital overseas" said a nurse in charge of the administration.

Kayra's forehead wrinkled. He wondered who had paid for all the arrears of his mother's treatment. And when asked, the nurse did not tell me what her name was. Because Kayra just wanted to express her gratitude for the kindness done by that mysterious person.

But wait, the nurse said her mother would be moved? Going abroad?

" Jeez," cried Kayra. His voice was stuck in his throat. He rushed out of the room, to the ICU room where his mother was being cared for.

Kayra running. To be quick in the ICU. His heart was pounding unbecoming. He wants to meet mom.

In the ICU room.

Kayra's body was limp. He was like a daze when while in the ICU room, he could not meet his beloved mother. Kayra walked backwards, and her body leaned against the wall. She cried. Because I couldn't meet one last time.

" Now" said someone as he handed a box of tissue to Kayra who was crying as she pleased.

Kayra looked over, and she was surprised. That figure is Dave Abraham William.

PoV Kayra's.

I was at the saddest point when I found out that my mother had been moved by a stranger. The stranger who bravely paid for all my mother's medical expenses. I also don't know for sure who it is. It's just, I don't want that person to overreact to me. What am I just a piece of a despicable human being. No need to be helped, just loved and thrown away, that was happy enough for me.

When my mother had not seen her figure lying on the bed, in the ICU room. I really have no reason to stay here any longer. There was a feeling of tightness when I found out my mother was transferred to a big hospital in Singapore. While I am, I am still here, in Indonesia. I mourned my mother who knew when I would see her again. I also could not hold back the crying.

Then the man came. He is my protector, the stepdaughter of my sister named Kania. Dave Abraham William. He came like a bad luck hero when I was weakly drooping, sitting on the floor.

" Now" he said, handing me a box of tissue. I looked at him and looked at him with my eyes.

" Mister, Dave. What are you doing here, "I ask in real confusion.

" I'm waiting for you" he replied briefly.

That's Dave, who most people say he's a snow-cold man at the poles. And called the polar bear. Don't talk, not even smile. However, when he was with me, why was he so easy to say and smile.

" For what, sir?" I asked, while removing the tears that still flow from my eye.

" Your mother has been transferred to a major hospital in Singapore. Will you come or stay in Indonesia?" he said, in a cold style as cold as snow.

I'm appalled. Very-very surprised. The man I met twice seemed to care about me. What's the matter? What happened to his brain?

Maybe for him, the money worth fifty million rupiah and other large costs later in Singapore is very small. So it's very easy for him to just take it out.

" If I were in Indonesia, would my mother have taken care of it, sir?" I said, then I stood, in front of him.

" Yes, there's. And you don't have to worry. There, your mother was taken care of by those who believed. The one chosen by the famous doctors there," again the man showed his cold attitude. He said without seeing my eyes. And his attention knows not where. While walking, he turned towards me.

" We're going home. And get Alvin's money back right now!" he rules without looking at me.

Then why would he help me if he didn't see my face? Why Dave. Wh why?

" Okay sir. I'll give you that money back. And I want to thank you. Because you're so good to me, sir." I said, then I bowed my body.

Dave pulled my hand, and took me away. " You've been a long time. Act as usual. Don't be formal with me, okay?" Dave menghardik's.

I could only remain silent as his hand clasped my hand tightly. Dave was so warm that even his warmth exceeded the taste between brother and sister. Uh, but he's not my brother. Then what should I call him?

Om? Aa? Or nephew?

Seriate.