Chasing the Love of the Mafia

Chasing the Love of the Mafia
Great Woman


Jakarta, 4 years later....


Gabrian Dawson looked at his watch. He who is very disciplined with time feels quite upset because the meeting time has been delayed 35 minutes.


"Where's the youngest?" Gabrian looked at Gabriel. The one in the face only shrugged both of his shoulders. He called and Stevany told him he was OTW.


"Jos, call Stevany again. I have an appointment with a client in 2 hours." Gabrian was starting to look impatient. This is a shareholder meeting and they will talk about the meeting held every 3 months.


"Dian, patience a little? He must have arrived. Did you know that she's a single parent?" Jero reminded his eldest son.


Meeting room door open. Stevany immediately gave her sweetest smile. Next to him was a 3-year-old 3-month-old boy.


"Uncle Ian, how come his face is soft? It looks old." The little boy removed his hand from his grasp and approached Gabrian. Unexpectedly, he climbed onto the lap of the Gabrians. "Uncle.., don't even."


"Are you the one who made your mommy late again?"


The little boy smiled. It shows some of his teeth. "I was fighting at school."


"Why fight?"


"They're mocking me if you don't have Daddy."


The boy's words made everything in the meeting room speechless Joselin could not even hold back his tears.


Gabrian held the boy in his arms. "Uncle has already said that Petra has unce Ian, uncle Iel, opa Jero. So Petra can't be scared, right?"


The little boy named Petra nodded his head. He let go of Gabrian's embrace and kissed Gabrian's cheek with his anxiety. "I love you all."


All smiled and alternately hugged Petra while peeking at Stevany and Dewandra's child's puffed cheeks.


"Petra, sit on the sofa quietly huh? Mommy's meeting first. After that, we will buy ice cream." said Stevany.


"Ok mommy." Petra got down from her arms and stepped towards the sofa. He sat there playing his mother's phone.


"He's doing it again at school?" jero asked as Stevany sat next to him.


"Yes, dad. He hit the lip of the boy who mocked him with a kick of his foot. The boy's lips broke. Daddy taught Petra martial arts. At just 3 years old."


Jeronimo looked at Petra who was playing mobile. "That's my granddaughter. And that's Dewandra's son. Don't forget, two mafia blood runs through her body."


Stevany could only shake his head.


"Can we start?" ask Gabrian. He began to look impatient.


"OK." Jero nodded. Here are the five of them once every 3 months. He actually just chaperoned. Not want to be involved in the existing company. But her children always wanted her presence.


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After the meeting, Stevany was surprised to see her son asleep on the couch.


"Don't wake him, son. Maybe he's sapped." said Jero.


"But he hasn't had lunch yet, dad. She'll be sick."


"He won't be sick. He's a strong boy. Do you remember giving birth to her? The doctor said his heart rate was no longer there. But once she was expelled, it turned out that she was crying."


Stevany remembers that moment. He had to undergo a cesarean because the doctor said that his son had died in his stomach. Who would have thought the miracle of God was on his side.His son was crying. And Stevany named her after Dewandra. Petra Cleon Jung's.


Shortly after, Petra opened her eyes.


"Mommy, is the draping over?"


"Yes dear."


"You need ice cream."


"OKs. But Petra ate first huh?"


Petra looked at his opinion. "Well, would you like to eat with us?"


Jero smiled. "Opa should go home, baby. I don't like eating out. We'll see you at home, okay?"


"We play basketball?"


Jero nodded. He hugged his grandson and walked out of the room. Stevany followed him from behind. They left the office building that now belongs to Gabrian.


Stevany and her son boarded their own car to the hotel where she worked. There, Ling was already waiting for them with a delicious lunch menu.


"Aunty, where's Kimiko?" ask Petra. Kimiko is the daughter of Ling and Seneo. 2 Year old 6 month old girl.


"Kimi didn't come to the hotel today. It's coming from Japan." said Ling and then opened the food cover.


"Aunty, where's Uncle Seneo?"


"Uncle is at work."


"How was it at school?" ask Ling. She remembers being with Stevany, a teacher at her school called Stevany and told her about Petra hitting a classmate.


"Yes I had to apologize to the boy's parents. It's a good thing his mother understood and didn't prolong the problem knowing that her son had insulted Petra."


Ling pulled up a chair and sat down next to Stevany. "Dignifying how it means?" ask a little whisper.


"They insulted me when they didn't have Daddy" Petra said with a sad face. Apparently he heard a conversation between Ling and his mother.


"Petra, mommy told you not to eat while telling a story." Stevany reminded her son. He wants Petra to be disciplined when eating.


"My food is up, mom." Petra lifted up her already empty plate. Then he got down one chair. "I'm playing as thick as mom." Petra immediately ran to the playground provided at this hotel.


Stevany could only take a deep breath. "Petra represents 90% of the nature of Gods. He loved basketball, liked martial arts and chose to finish things with violence. I'm afraid the mafia soul is mastering it."


"We can still educate him. Don'worry. He's 3 years old."


Stevany looked at her son playing from behind a glass wall. Petra was laughing with a security guard accompanying her to play.


"His face is a bit like a god. But his eyes look just like yours, Stev. Petra is the perfect blend of you and God. I'm sure Gods are basically good people. It became like that because of Treisya's bad influence. So you don't fear that Petra will become like a God in her past."


"I'm alone, Brother Ling."


"Who said you were alone? You have me, Seneo, your family. You don't live all this alone. Don't despair, will you?"


Stevany smiled seeing Ling who had always been faithful there for her. True friendship indeed brings its own blessings and joy to us.


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Jero stopped his car at a flower shop.


"Good day, sir. Can I help you?" ask the owner of the flower shop.


"I want to buy flowers."


"Flower for what event?"


"Death warning. The flowers want me to take to the grave."


"Oh, wait a minute."


The mother quickly arranged several types of flowers. The yellow people. "Yellow means there is hope, sir. Hope to continue life even after we are abandoned by our loved ones."


"Yes. We can't lose hope." Jero is trying hard and strong to face the tough challenges of life.


After he paid the interest, Jero got into his car. Seneo's the one who brought the vehicle.


"We're going straight to the tomb, sir?"


"Yes, Seneo."


The Japanese man immediately drove his car to Saint Joseph's funeral. A beautiful cemetery outside the city.


As soon as he parked his car, Stevany and Petra were down.


"Well.....!" Petra immediately ran and hugged her op.


"Duh, opa's handsome grandson." Jero hugged and kissed his favorite grandson.


Soon after, Gabrian and Gabriel's car arrived. Each one with his family. Joselin had already arrived first and was already waiting at the tomb.


"Where's alexa? He said he'd come." Stevany said.


"I've been there." Alexa appears behind them. The former flight attendant looked even more beautiful with her short hair.


"Uncle thought you didn't come" said Jero.


Alexa approached and immediately took her uncle. "How could I miss this day."


They also stepped together to the row of tombs in the North.


Joselin smiled looking at all the brothers who were already there.


"We're just gonna start praying?" ask Gabrian.


"Are you going to start without me?"


Everyone looked towards that voice. They also smile together.


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The story will be over, guys....


Petra Jung, Stevany's son.