Cruel Mafia Vs Cool Mafia
Chapter 37 | Still King a Day?
Ting!
Eiden opened his phone.
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...Ilona...
...online...
• Mistress is crying
• I don't know the cause
• the Mistress only stays in the room after arriving at your mansion
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Eiden suddenly got up from his seat. Ignoring the curious gazes of the three companions, the man rushed out. He should go home right now.
Actually, Kyra why, huh?
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“Hiks... Daddy, mommy why?” ask Emily sadly. The little girl curled up in the arms of Eiden who had just arrived.
“Emily same grandma first, yes. Daddy wants to check mommy on top.” Fortunately, Eiden's little daughter did not argue in the least. He resigned when Eiden surrendered himself to Abigail. While Eiden rushed up the stairs to the second floor, precisely his room.
Inside, Eiden saw Kyra sitting pensively on the edge of the bed. Her eyes were puffy, indicating that the woman had actually cried before.
Despite having no experience in the field of entertaining women, Eiden remained close. The man sat next to his wife. “Em.. You why?”
Holy hooch! It's so stiff, this guy! But, how else? This is the true nature of Eiden who is ingrained.
Kyra turned with pursed lips. “Eiden, I'm sad.”
Swear, anyway. Why did Kyra become like a child who was mad at her father?😭
“Why?” Eiden did not respond to Kyra's tone.
Instead of answering, Kyra stretched out her arms. “Mau hug.”
Without asking much, Eiden pulls Kyra into a trap. Covering the woman who served as his wife with warmth.
“I have a sister.” Kyra chose to tell a story. No, not because I want to reveal my identity. Kyra only felt that her husband could be of great help. Eiden's job, right, the mafia, must have a lot of connections.
“Hmm..” Eiden listen.
“He died 7 years ago in an accident. But. but..” Suddenly Kyra felt tight. This must have been because he cried earlier—initially cried, but Kyra used it to call Eiden home. “But, I just found out that there are people who look like my sister.”
Eiden frowned. “Where did you know?”
“I also have men and most of them know about my family's genealogy. One of them said he saw someone who looked like my brother on the street. I'm thinking.” Kyra looked up with a grim face. “Is there a real possibility that my brother, Eiden?”
“I'm not sure.” Eiden did not dare to make any more promises.
Kyra is getting cloudy. “I miss sister...”.
Eiden is not sure what to say to improve Kyra's mood. All the man did was increase the intensity of his second hug.
“Seven years ago, big brother dinyatain died in an accident. But, the face of the body is not looking, only the characteristics of his body are similar. My mom didn't agree to an autopsy back then.” Kyra continues her story. “There must be a possibility, right, if my brother is still alive.”
If so, Eiden begins to have confidence that his sister-in-law is still alive. Plus Kyra's sister's body was not clearly identified.
“You have the picture?” ask Eiden to help. He will try to get his men to find out about his brother-in-law.
“There!” Yup! Feed eaten! Kyra snatches the phone and searches for a photo of her sister in the gallery. There are a lot of portraits of Ansel there. Kyra chooses the best photo she has in her. “This Brother Ansel.”
Sontak Eiden frowned. The man called Kyra ‘kakak’ is a familiar figure in his memory. Eiden remembered the man.
Brian. Yeah, that's his name. The man's name was on his blacklist, one of the men to be cruelly wiped out.
But, what is this? Is it possible that Brian is his brother-in-law?
“Why, Eiden? Do you know my sister?” ask Kyra enthusiastically. In fact, the woman already knew that Eiden must have recognized her brother's face. Brian, right, got inside the members who were behind the hotel bombing that day.
“Yaahh..” Kyra looked down lethargic. His straight shoulders turned lurchy. Kyra's head looked up, looking at Eiden expectantly. “I can ask for help, Eiden?”
“Bby,” Eiden reply quickly.
“Please find my sister. No problem if it turns out not, the important thing is I am not curious anymore.”
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“Good, Sir. I'll let you know if the data you requested is ready,” Garry said across the phone.
“Ya.” Eiden turned off the phone.
As he tells his wife, Eiden will find out about Ansel, Kyra's older brother. A very familiar figure because he hates him as Brian, a member of the mafia The Zero.
Tok tok...
“Eiden, dinner is ready. Come down.” That's Kyra's voice.
Eiden out of his study. The couple went down the stairs simultaneously. Kyra has returned to normal—even tends to cheer—because her husband has promised to help find Ansel.
To be honest, there was another intention in Kyra's heart. The woman learns that the man who looks like her brother is a member of the mafia The Zero, a nemesis of Blood Moon, the mafia group that Eiden leads. If Kyra does not reveal her brother's whereabouts, Eiden may kill her brother in the future.
Although there is no bright spot yet, Kyra still feels happy, hehe.
“Mommy, sit here.” Emily patted the empty chair next to her. Kyra sat there happily. “Mommy is not sad anymore, right?”
“Neighbor, Babe.”
“Good, deh. Emily doesn't like Mommy to be sad. You see, Emily followed sadly.“
“Oww..” Kyra. Although the two are not connected through a blood bond, Emily's affection for her is heartfelt. Kyra likes it.
“Mami makes Darren panic,” said Darren who sat next to Kyra as well. The two boys always flank Kyra at the dinner table.
“Kok changed ‘mami’ again, anyway, Kak?” emily's nagging.
Darren cengenesan's. “Eh, yes. Forgot.”
“Udah, Darling. We eat, yuk.” The starting point of the quarrel of these two brothers must be stopped. After that, the small family ate a meal with solemnity interspersed with Emily's babble about school—with the note, the little girl had to swallow her food first.
Finish the dinner...
“Oh, yes, I want to tell you.” Eiden who was silent suddenly made a sound. Everyone immediately turned their attention to the father of the two children. “I'm going out of town tomorrow.”
Kyra surprised. “Kok suddenly really, anyway, Eiden?!” kyra Protest. “Tomple the plan I want to take you to the boutique to measure your body.”
“Make what?”
“Kan, I told you that the same tuxedo dress for my own reception made. How about, anyway?” Kyra's upset. The design of the dress and tuxedo belonging to his family is ready all, including the special fabric that he has bought. In fact, Cavan and Abigail finished being measured, leaving only Eiden.
“But, this time visit is important, Kyra.” Eiden can't rewind the schedule this time.
Kyra let out a long sigh, trying her best to understand her super busy husband. As a result, Kyra chose to give up. “Yes, I measured this. Don't sleep yet.”
Eiden smiled a little. “Oke.”
Cavan and Abigail invite them to move into the living room. A few minutes passed, Darren looked dumb. The boy was thinking something complicated.
“Mommy, there's still time, right? Today Darren is still the king, right?”
Geez, that kid's still cosplaying to be king for a day.
“Why? Darren want something?” ask Kyra patiently.
Darren nodded. “Darren would like to ask something for Mommy and Daddy, can you?”
Since this was the first time his stepson had asked, Eiden quickly agreed.
“Darren wants to have a sister, but must be a boy. Can you, right, Mom, Dad?”
^^^To be continuous...^^^