Cinderella and the Mafia Chairman
Section 19

Darrel is deliberately looking for an ordinary apartment, so that Ella does not suspect her identity. In addition to complying with the rules, Darrel also does not want Nay to know that now he is back in busy with women's problems. Moreover, Ella is a candidate for the wife of Prapto, Kai's working partner.

Carrying a paper bag. Darrel was standing at a door number 30. Before raising his hand, a breath sounded softly.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

After a few minutes of waiting, Ella opened the door for him.

"You've made sure it's safe." He pointed at the door hole that serves to see guests.

"It's Brother."

"Hm this shirt." Darrel thrust the paper bag and then barged in.

"Sir, aren't you supposed to go home? How about your boss find." Ella protest felt bad when she was in a room with men.

"I'll be home tonight." Darrel pulled Ella's arm and led her in and shut the door.

"But this.."

"Calm down, I'm not a jerk." Sahut Darrel fast.

"Em is not so.."

"Go take a shower."

Darrel took off his jacket very carefully because inside were firearms and sharp weapons. He sat weakly on the sofa then grabbed the remote. His eyes glanced to the side, realizing Ella was not moving from her place.

"You don't believe it? Does my face look like a pervert?" Pointing towards his face.

"I'm still curious about my question, brother."

While at the depot, Ella questions about the thugs who call Darrel Tuan. Until now Darrel has not also given an answer to him so terbesit suspicion.

"They include my boss's men. That's why they call me sir." Darrel replied while glancing lazily.

"You should have the same position. Why should you, sir?"

"What are you thinking hey Ella."

"Em it.. It's possible that you're Mr. Prapto's son who took revenge on me." Darrel chuckles small. Guess that sounds ridiculous. He doesn't want to have parents as bad as Prapto." Don't laugh, brother. I'm serious." Ella was very curious.

"You're blaspheming. How could I have a bad parent like that guy."

"Where do I know." Ella instead sat down beside Darrel while looking at a boring television show." Be honest, brother. I don't have much knowledge about this city. If indeed Brother Darrel had bad intentions. I beg you not to. Darrel's life would be a lot better if he wanted to help me." Darrel turned his head while nodding.

"Why would I bring you here if I had bad intentions? Next time don't tell your weaknesses to others. If you talk to the wrong people, they'll use that to bring you down."

Ella's naivety makes Darrel worried. She had been thinking about the reason that for a few days she could stay with Ella. But that reason did not also get Darrel so make it burdened.

"What weakness?" Ella asked back.

"You don't know the ins and outs of this town."

"Yes, sorry. Let's just say I'm not talking."

"I'm not for anyone else."

"Are you not one of them?"

"Yes. I'm the only one who's gonna help you."

"Reason?"

"There's no excuse. You better take a shower. Lock the meeting door if you're not sure of me."

Ella moved out of her place and went into the bathroom. As per orders, he locked the door so that Darrel could not break in.

While Darrel himself took advantage of the time to install several small cameras. Although Ano and the herd have been asked for help guarding, but still the concern perched in the brain.

Drrrrtt... Drrrrtt... Drrrrtt...

Darrel stared at the weak of his phone. Nay called him back by phone.

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"Yes Ma.

Darrel opened the porch door and walked out. He didn't want his chatter heard by Ella.

"Where are you, baby? Why not go home yet.

"I said I'd be home tonight.

"Say it's in brain cooking.

Darrel smiled strangely. The request was originally made but Nay took it seriously.

"I was just kidding Ma.

"Mama bought it.

"What's up, baby. Why is your voice not as excited as usual.

I want Darrel to be honest, but he doesn't want to incite anger.

"It's just Mama's feeling.

"Actually where are you?

"The party of a friend.

"Awas not drunk.

"Yes Ma. I recall.

"Don't date let alone stay at a hotel.

That insinuation sounds spicy because Darrel is doing it.

"Yes Mama. Oh, my God, I'm an adult.

"No dear. You still need to learn a lot. Just take good care of yourself.

"Hm yes.

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Call closed, Darrel clasped his cell phone tightly while resting his arm on the apartment terrace barrier. From there, he could see people passing by.

It feels a little strange, because not usually Darrel meddles in someone's business until the last minute. Along with a heavy sigh, the bathroom door opened. Darrel turned his back, staring at Ella who was wearing a simple dress of her choice.

Beauitiful? What hair is real.

Breathing heavily. A little sorry why Darrel did not choose a long suit so that Ella's shiny skin can be covered.

I think I like her. Darrel smiled strangely when he heard the voice of his heart. Is Papa right? Can't I stop being a play boy? But really, he's my type. Like Mama, beautiful but not weak.

The self-defense Ella showed made Darrel feel interested. For the first time, he meets a girl who does not show his efficacy even though Darrel believes Ella needs a lot of attention as well as support.

"Stay there." Pinta Darrel rushed in. He shut even the door to the porch." Later if I go home, never go out of the room even though for the terrace." Ella knew that Darrel had deliberately hidden her so she chose to obey without protesting.

"Your house is in the area where you are." Ask Ella.

"I'm telling you you won't even know where it is."

"Yes I just want to find a chat topic."

"Ep. In the refrigerator there are many snacks. If you're hungry, take it as you like." Darrel opens the fridge to show Ella.

"So I ate, brother. I don't usually eat dinner." Because the woman only fed me as she pleased.

"I've booked room service."

"I'll eat when I'm hungry." Ella answered while sitting on the sofa.

Darrel closed the refrigerator door then sat by his side. It's strange, because apparently Darrel was a little nervous when he realized the look of Ella who looks more beautiful with water grains on her face.

"Your hair is real?" Ask Darrel. Want to focus on television but the figure next to him is a pity to miss.

"Yes. Not fake hair."

"I mean the color."

"Yes Brother. It's real." Ella took her bag and took out a small photo and thrust it towards Darrel." Silly story from Mom. While pregnant she often recites fairy tales about Cinderella as well as the snow princess. Like a prayer, I have a different hair color. It's like the picture in a fairy tale you read so often." Darrel smiled hearing the absurd yet real story. He admitted that Ella's face was like a store in a fairy tale.

"That's why he named her Cinderella."

"Entahlah Sis's. But on the birth certificate it says that name."

"Maybe it's because your mother sees too many pictures in fairy tale books that her obsession goes to the child in the bladder." Ella took the photo and put it in the bag.

"It can be." Suddenly Darrel's phone vibrated. He reached into his pants pocket and was named Ano.

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"Some one approached. Better hurry up.

"Who?

Ask Darrel while standing up. Ella looked up and panicked.

"I think Prapto's man.

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Simultaneously with the end of the call, a door slam was heard. Darrel pulls out the laptop in Ella's bag and slams it to the floor until it's splintered. As expected, there was a tracker installed inside.

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