Cruel Mafia Vs Cool Mafia

Cruel Mafia Vs Cool Mafia
Chapter 18 | Spiced Challenge Offer


“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?


Kyra knelt with her arms outstretched and was greeted by an embrace from Emily. The cry of the little girl broke, so loud that it attracted the attention of all people. In fact, Darren was surprised to see Emily crying so hard in the arms of her mother.


Abigail, Cavan, Eiden, and other members of the Kennedy family followed. They were shocked because Emily ran out after receiving news that Kyra and Darren were here.


“Emily why, hm?” ask Kyra gently. At first glance, the woman glanced at the clothes that Emily's family was wearing. All black. I think someone died..


“Hiks.. Mommy... huaaa.” Emily howling. Anyway, all are not arrested anymore. Her tears are shed. “Uty... Uty Varsha go, Mommy. hiks...”.


Despite not knowing who Uty Varsha was referring to, Kyra nodded. All she knows is that Emily loves Varsha, but she's dead. The woman did not say a word, letting Emily cry on her shoulder while rubbing Emily's back.


Unbearable, Eiden followed. She wants to take over her daughter, but Emily's hand is too strong in Kyra's neck. “Cute Daddy, yes.”


“No! Emily wants Mommy, hiks.. would like Mommy..” roar Emily. He wrapped his legs around Kyra's waist with his head sinking in the neck niche.


Kyra gave the code to let Emily. Eiden stopped trying.


A few minutes passed. Emily's crying subsided, leaving little cuddles. Kyra stretches a hug. Her hand moved rubbing Emily's wet cheek. “Udah satisfied crying?” ask Kyra.


Emily pouts. He nodded cutely with a flushed nose and pursed lips.


“So, Uty Varsha died?” ask Kyra to make sure.


Emily nodded.


“Eat him, Emily sad?”


“Iya, Mommy.”


“Emily sad not if Uty Varsha is sad?”


“Sad,” replied Emily quickly.


“Emily you know, the person who died can see us from above, you know.”


Emily blinked her eyes a few times. “Truly, Mommy?”


Kyra nodded. “Kalo Uty Varsha saw Emily like this, about she was sad no, huh?” Kyra put on a sad look. “Sad can, Honey. But, don't be long. Because sad is nular. If Emily is sad, Uty Varsha there is also sad. Emily want Uty Varsha sad?”


Emily's hurrying shook her head. He was, right, dear to that little aunty.


“Well, that's why Emily don't cry anymore.” Kyra rubbed Emily's cheek. “Some are worse, you know.”


“What?” ask Emily to know.


Kyra pointed with her chin. Suddenly Emily turned her head, watching her family who were looking at her heartily. “As Mommy said, sad is nular, dear. Because Emily was crying, others were sad. Daddy, grandma, grandpa, all sad.”


“So, already, yes, cry. Crying will not do anything, darling, even make you tired yourself. Later the face is ugly,” added Kyra teasing the little girl.


Emily was upset. “Emily is not ugly, yes, Mom!” he folded his hands in front of his chest.


Kyra chuckles. He took Eiden's daughter, and stood up. He walked towards the main door filled with the Kennedy family. “Everyone must have died, darling. Just. when we die, no one knows.”


Kyra drops Emily in front of Abigail. “Although Uty Varsha is not there, but, right, Emily can still remember Uty Varsha. The memory of Uty Varsha is still there. So, Emily, don't be sad. Later on to many people. Mommy will be sad later. Earlier Mommy almost cry, profit held.”


“Emang nangis can be held, yes, Mommy?” ask Emily plain.


Kyra. “Can dong. But Mommy's eyes hurt. Aduuhh.” Pretending to rub your eyes.


Emily's lips bent back forward. Her tiny hand moved rubbing Kyra's eyes. “Sick, yes, Mommy?”


“Iya, Babe, fighthh. pain.” Kyra acting.


Darren who saw the grimace. The drama queen loves to act. “Udah, yes, Mami.” Hurriedly he approached and patted Kyra's arm. “What the fuck just now? Scene of neglect of biological children for the sake of stepchildren?”


“Jeez, Mami is wrong are you, Darren?” kyra protested rubbing her arm. No, his son clasped his hand.


“That's it, Mami carried Emily to keep beating Darren. Darren being a child actor is not considered that?” This one Darren's really pissed off no, anyway? The boy folded his hands in front of his chest with the bottle in his hand. His face looks dirty.


“Darren, Mami, right, is doing good, calming the sad little girl. You should be an example.” Kyra's upset. “Ikut pat-tap kek, or love the phrase tranquilizer cake. Don't you see if Emily is sad?”


“Iya, anyway, sad. Darren has eyes and still works both.” Darren glared towards the mami. “But, do you need Mami Lewatin Darren? Is Darren just a doang sculpture? Minimal invited kek cooperation, so, you know.”


“What? You jealous?” kyra Ledek.


“Cih, jealous?” Darren forced himself to laugh. “Enak aja Darren jealous. It's just a feeling of not accepting, yeah, Mi. Our goal here, right, is not to be a stepchild and biological child drama actor. But, turn over the bottle. If you want to play a drama, Darren becomes his biological son dong. No exclamation, ah, if gini.”


“Pfftt...” Some of the people behind Abigail held back a laugh seeing Darren and his mama's interaction. Very unique.


Kyra hissing cynically. He had just wanted to reply, but Emily's laughter broke first. The girl clapped her hands cheerfully. “Mommy equals Brother cute, deh.”


While Emily focused on laughing, Darren and Kyra glanced at each other. Both of them gave mysterious smiles. Unbeknownst to Emily, a pair of mothers and children bertos meria, then gave a thumbs up.


Mission comforts Emily, success.


...💫💫💫...


“Why am I called here, Mistress?” ask Kyra. After calming Emily earlier, she did not go home immediately. The little girl invited him and Darren to stay for a while.


“Marry Aunty's son, Kyra,” Abigail said.


The shock!


Kyra is speechless. Same with the man next to him. What storm is it, actually? Why would such unexpected information echo all of a sudden?!


“What is Mama mean?” With a stern look, Eiden asked.


“Mama wants you guys to get married, that's aja.”


If that is, I know too, Madam. Kyra hiccups herself, deh. “I mean, what reason do you want us to marry, Madam? This is very sudden and not.. I guess.”.


Abigail. The middle-aged woman looked at Kyra and Eiden alternating with complicated highlights. After sighing, he said, “Married for the sake of children, Nak.”


Knowing that the two men of different gender in front of him still do not understand, Abigail continued. “For Darren and Emily. You guys are in the same situation, right? If you get married, Emily and Darren will have full parents.”


Ah, Kyra's got a little bright spot here. Did Abigail call for a request—or perhaps command—nothing due to a hug scene outside the mansion a few minutes ago? If yes, this makes sense.


Yes, it makes sense for a grandmother who loves her grandchildren.


“For so long, Emily has never been close to any woman, son. It's just you, you're all he calls. Aunty was shocked when she called you ‘mommy’ earlier,” Abigail told Kyra. “Tante understands you have absolutely no feelings for each other. But what's wrong with trying? As usual, your children are happy.”


Have a flat plywood dad like a happy ginigini?! Hahaha.it's funny, ma'am. The world is turning back.


Kyra shakes. “No, Nyo—”


“Call ‘tante’ only, Son. Or ‘mama’ also can,” interrupted Abigail with a gentle smile.


Kyra blinked her eyes. Then, throats. “Tante, Aunt's word may have a point. But my son doesn't need that. He's been mengikhlaskan papi.”


Abigail smiled. “Are you sure, Kyra?”


“Hm?”


“Maybe Darren is acting like that for you, so you're not sad. Can you guarantee that Darren never wants a father's affection?”


Damnit damnit! In that case, Kyra clearly knew the answer. He witnesses on several nights when the son deliriates his papi or meets Wildan's figura on display.


Just, getting married again? It was the last activity on Kyra's priority list.


Especially the candidate Eiden. Kyra can suddenly lose her life due to high blood pressure.


“Tante, I keep ti—”


“OK. We'll think,” between successful Eiden made Kyra surprised. After saying goodbye, he pulls Kyra's arm out of the room, Eiden's office.


“You!” Kyra jerked her hand. After observing the surroundings far from the crowd, he pointed at Eiden's face. “What did your words mean earlier, huh?!” Eiden's words aren't a little ambiguous? That means they gave Abigail hope if they would discuss following through, right?


“Do it.” Eiden looked at Kyra flatly. The difference is, this time Kyra can feel if the highlight is a little softened than usual. “Married to me. for the sake of children.”


“Hey, Mr. Narcis.” Kyra sharpened her gaze. “Married to You? Huh! That's impossible.”


Eiden's forehead shrinks. “Must be? Why?”


Kyra folds her hands together in front of her chest, indicating that she has her own authority. The woman will not lose to the intimidation Eiden gave her. “I don't want to marry a stiff man like you.”


“Otherwise, we don't know each other. There is no feeling at all between me and you. I'm instead thinking you're a bitch.” Kyra clucking. “Not this wedding will be in vain?”


“At least, our two children are happy right?” reply Eiden with eyebrows raised next to.


“Maybe more precisely, your child, not our child.” Kyra took one step forward. Their eyeballs rub against each other. “During this time, I was indeed close to your daughter. But, are you close to my son?”


Eiden.


Kyra smiled slantedly. “If we were married, Emily would be so happy. Then, Darren? She would feel excluded because her mom's attention was divided and she didn't get my love for her papa. That's not fair, is it?”


Seeing Eiden silenced, Kyra smiled triumphantly. His words just now must have slapped the man back. All this time, right, Eiden was so weird, including Darren. Thinking of her neglected son makes Kyra uncomfortable.


“So, Mr. Narcis.” Kyra pressed every word on her sentence. “Do not like to think strangely. The two of us are not getting married because this marriage is only one-sidedly beneficial. So, pardon. I'm leaving home.”


Kyra turned around, stepping away from Eiden who was unmoved in position.


“What if this benefits both of us?”


That flat-pitched voice was ringing in Kyra's ears. The woman stopped her foot swing, then turned to look at Eiden who was approaching. “What?”


“What if this marriage benefits both of us? Do you agree?” ask Eiden.


Kyra raised her eyebrows, confused.


“One week.”


“What?” Kyra doesn't understand.


“I will approach Darren for one week. If Darren likes me, then you have to accept this marriage. How?”


Wow, did Eiden just challenge Kyra? A challenge that spiced up a strange offer?


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