Cruel Mafia Vs Cool Mafia
Chapter 17 | Black Dress and Swollen Eyes?

The body of the Aariz family was taken to the Eiden mansion. As planned, they will bury uncle Eiden the next day because they still have to wait for some families who live outside the city or abroad. Many people regret the passing of the family of Aariz.

Since seeing the body of the brother, Abigail who was a little calm, returned to crying. Although not as hysterical as before, the middle-aged woman looked chaotic. Abigail sat between Aariz and his wife all night, unwilling to shift even a little.

In addition to Abigail, Emily was also shaken to hear this news. From Aariz and his wife, they had one child—after a 4-year wait. A 7 year old little girl. And, she's Emily's favorite little aunty.

It's completely inhumane the man who killed this family. In fact, they had the heart to stab such a small child.

In the investigation, Eiden is upset that he did not manage to get something to guide him. CCTV installed has been damaged along with the connected computer device. All he could find was a blood-soaked knife— which Eiden hoped was one of the tools used by the perpetrators and there were fingerprints so they got a bright spot.

As planned, today—after a long night of tears—the family of Aariz will be buried in a special area belonging to the Kennedy family. The entire extended family came with various expressions; some were weeping, pretentious, ordinary, or even absent altogether.

Eiden was no wonder. In his family, even though the blood ties are quite thick, they can be enemies. The point is, there's nothing to believe here.

Emily insists on coming. The little girl wanted to accompany her beloved little aunty to the final resting place. His pair of round eyes swelled up from crying too much. Her body was wrapped in a black dress, not much different from other people.

Emily waves as Varsha's stiff body, a small aunty as well as Aariz's only daughter, is taken away. Her lips were throbbing down, a sign that she was holding back tears. After this, Emily won't be able to play with Varsha anymore.

Meanwhile, at school, Darren searches for Emily's whereabouts. Not seeing her, Kyra's son asked Emily's homeroom. The teacher said Emily didn't come in because of family matters.

Darren looked at the pink drinking bottle in hand intently. It's Emily's, not hers. Where maybe Darren has a bottle of a blanket and girly it.

Yesterday, Darren forgot to bring a drink. Emily also decided to split her drink. However, when Darren was drinking, Emily's family suddenly came to pick him up. At that time, they had not yet returned home.

Before actually leaving, Darren yells if he promises to return the bottle tomorrow. In fact, the boy filled a drinking bottle with fruit juice as a sign of gratitude.

But, honey, Emily's not even in.

“What is the dong bottle?” confused Darren. Inevitably, he brought her back. The little man sat in his class.

Did Darren go to Emily's house, did you make this? Darren, right, I promise. Promises must be kept, said Mami.

...💫💫💫...

“To Emily's house, Honey?” Kyra was shocked to hear her son's request. “What do you want to do there?”

Darren pulled out a pink drinking bottle from the bag, showing it to the mother. “This has Emily, Mi. Darren promised to return today. But, Emily didn't come in, she said there was family business.”

Kyra knelt down and rubbed Darren's cheek. “Where if we go there, we even bother, dear? Emily, right, there's a family event, surely she's reunited with her family.” Kyra tried to explain.

Instead of not wanting to drive, the woman was lazy if she had to sit with Emily's flat and annoying daddy.

“We're going there, yes, Mi, just a minute. Darren has promised to return today,” said Darren. “Later if you can't, we don't have to go in. We go straight home.”

Not wanting to disappoint her son, Kyra agrees. After all, Darren's intentions, right, are good. The kid wants to keep his word, so it has to be supported, right?

Haaahh, maybe I should just give up..

As a result, the car Kyra was driving drove towards the Kennedy mansion. He knows where it is. It is not difficult to find a place to live for people as famous as them.

“Wow, cool place, Mi,” Darren chirps. Kyra. But the truth is like that. “But, really, a lot of people wear black clothes, yes, Mi?”

Yeah, that's what Kyra's been focusing on. What happened in this place until—wait a minute! Black clothes mean you're grieving, right?

Damnit damnit! Kyra was really curious.

Darren suddenly hesitated. “I think we disturb, deh, Mi,” he said slowly. “Maybe tomorrow aja.”

Not according to Darren's thinking, Kyra went down first. Inevitably, Darren came out and followed the mother who approached the security guard.

“Sorry, excuse me, Mr.” Kyra is polite. The two big-bodied men turned their heads and looked at him sharply. “Ehm, is this really Emily's home?”

“True. What is the need?”

“No, we just want to meet. But, it seems like inside is busy, huh?” Kyra glanced inside. His face was disappointed. If she could, Darren would like to applause for her mom.

In the acting queen is different if you are in a role.

“Hm. Inside is busy, so go, Miss,” after one of the guards.

Kyra wants to come back. He looked at his son. “Sorry, yes, Dear. Maybe we'll see Emily next time.”

Darren showed a disappointed look that he was invited to take part in the drama Kyra. In her hand was Emily's pink bottle. “Padahan, Darren wants to turn this around, Mi,” seems sad.

One of the guards nodded. He looked at the pair of mother and son in front of him with a complicated look. Darren's name he heard from Emily's tiny lips. “Your name is Darren?” tanyakanya.

Darren nodded with his lips chipping down. “Darren want to turn this over, Om” Shows the drinking bottle in hand. “Darren would like to thank Emily. But, can't, yes, Om?”

Kyra almost laughed off seeing the twinkle of sympathy from the eyes of the two guards. They instantly wavered looking at Darren who was hugging a pink drinking bottle with green, teary-eyed balls. I swear, it turns out his son's acting skills are much better than he is.

One of the guards cleared his throat to neutralize the feeling of pity in the heart. “I will contact little miss to ask.” After which, he turned to the post to contact the insider.

Darren and Kyra smiled with satisfaction in their hearts. Installing a plain and clear look is indeed the most powerful way to attract the attention of others.

Not five minutes later, the security guard returned and let Kyra in. In fact, Kyra was asked to enter the car so as not to block the road.

“Darren is so smart, anyway, put up his face,” Kyra's tease.

Darren chuckled, understanding what the mother meant. “Kan, learn from the experts,” he said proudly. Both giggle.

“MOMMY!”

Kyra is shocked to see Emily running up to her. No, not because of the call. But the black dress that Emily was wearing and the little girl's puffy eyes.

What exactly is going on?

^^^To be continuous...^^^