Cruel Mafia Vs Cool Mafia
Chapter 45 | Brought Go

“How if Mama joined Ansel?”

Spontaneous Adaline, Kyra, and Eiden turned towards Ansel. The figure of the oldest man was staring warmly at Adaline.

“Let Ansel take care of Mama. Mama wants to, right?” ask Ansel seriously.

Adaline smiled happily. He nodded quickly. “Mama wants, Son, Mama wants to come. My mom doesn't like it very much here.”

Ansel turned to look at Kyra. “Bby, right, Dek? Mama let my sister at home.”

At first, Kyra disagreed. He still remembers how Adaline was 6 years ago. His mother roared, shouting the names of their father and Ansel. However, given if it turns out the brother is fine and Adaline's condition gradually improves, maybe Ansel's offer will be more profitable.

At least, Ansel could guarantee Adaline's safety in the man's house. Her mother will not be lonely either. Kyra can visit whenever she wants.

After much consideration, Kyra finally agreed to Ansel's request. He told his brother to wait in the room, while he and Eiden went to see a doctor to take care of Adaline's expenses.

The most happy is Adaline. The middle-aged woman complained of loneliness there even though the place provided the calm she needed. However, the best place to heal yourself is not a hospital. Except the loving home of the family🥰

“Mama you why, Ra?” eiden asked as they walked together to the doctor's office. The man was still curious about the cause of his mother-in-law being treated here.

Kyra smiled faintly. His head looked up, glaring into the past. “Former mom depression, Eiden. Papa's death with sister has a difference in time a little, just a few months. When sister died, mom was stressed. After that, papa died soon too. Mama was shaken heavily and eventually depressed.”

“Because the condition requires special handling, I would not want to bring my mother here. So. well, that's it. You get it, right?” kyra looked at her husband meaningfully. However, telling the story of his mother is the same as picking up old wounds—hari where his father (the man who became Kyra's first love) died.

Eiden nodded. He understood his wife's intentions. “Keep why didn't you ever tell? If you tell me, your mama, right, can be invited to our reception.”

“Dan, how do you make mama hysterical again? No, Eiden. Since long ago, mama had a feeling that papa died because there was a mastermind. Papa died as a victim of a fire. Everyone who passes first, mama always attack them because assume they are the cause of papa died.” Kyra lowered her head, her lips curving downwards. “I do not want the condition of my mother to be bad because of being taken to the place of rame. During these 6 years, the condition of my mother has improved.”

Eiden embraces Kyra and kisses the top of her female head. “I understand. Now your mama will be fine.”

“Iya, definitely.” Kyra rested her head on Eiden's shoulder. As a result, the two walked in a tight line until they arrived at the doctor's office in charge of Adaline all along.

...💫💫💫...

Aided by Eiden, Adaline's production process is much easier. It turned out that the power of the man was not fooling around. Kyra is proud to have Eiden. Sometimes matre can, right? Wkwkw..

Files and all sorts of procedures are completed in minutes. In fact, usually the hospital takes hours to give their patients permission to be taken home. Haduuhh.

Adaline was taken to the house of Ansel, the man bought himself with his money about three days after their first meeting. Despite the results of the mafia job, Ansel doesn't care. After all, now he's out. Ansel now has his own restaurant, although it is still not too crowded.

Actually, Eiden had offered a job at the company to Ansel. However, Ansel refused because he did not understand business and was not interested. In fact, Ansel was the best graduate first in the field of business. Probably the effect of amnesia.

“Bawa aja, Kak,” said Kyra told Ansel to go first using their car. While he and Eiden will wait for an invitation.

“Yes, no pa pa, brother. Bring your mom home, let me rest. Our invitation came, really. Yeah, right, Honey?” Kyra looked at Eiden with a sweet smile.

Eiden nodded.

“Ya. Brother first, yes.” Ansel waved his hand before driving towards the highway. Adaline did the same.

The silhouette of the black car grew further and further away until it disappeared completely from the radar. Leaving Eiden and Kyra in the neighborhood is a little foreign to both.

Not wanting to lose his chance alone, Eiden invites Kyra to take a short walk. The two went hand in hand to explore the streets around which is still fairly beautiful because it is deliberately to appease the hearts of mental hospital patients. The residents who live also have the awareness to always maintain cleanliness.

“Eiden,” says Kyra breaks silence.

“Hm?”

“It would be convenient if we live in the kayak area gini same kids. Peaceful, peaceful, and no noise.” Kyra started to dream. He looked at me with a gentle smile. Continue grabbing Eiden's hand and holding him tightly. “Iya, right?”

Asked like that, Eiden so come to imagine. He and Kyra were sitting on mats in the grass, and their children were running in front of them. Echoing laughter, a big smile, and life without having to think about the enemy eyeing. Ah, if that were to happen, it would have been so much fun.

“Ya, you are right.” Eiden held Kyra's hand back.

As if the world only belonged to two, this couple did not care about other people at all. It feels good to live peacefully like this. Although momentary.

Did I get out of the mafia, huh?— thought Eiden. It was not as if my life would put my family in danger.

“Eiden?” Kyra shakes their hands, awakening Eiden from the daydream. “Kok on them? Come on, that's the car already come.”

Eiden's forehead shrinks. “Kok very tight, anyway?” protest in a soft voice.

“Hm? Whahuh? What are you talking about?” kyra asked felt Eiden say something, but it sounded faint.

Eiden. He diverts the conversation by getting Kyra in the car. This time it was someone else driving in a black hat. In just one look, Eiden and Kyra know that the driver has bad intentions.

“Pak, we're going to Emily's school, yeah. We have to pick up the kids,” pinta Kyra as supernatural as possible.

“Good, Mistress.”

The car is traveling at medium speed. Nothing unusual during the half-way. Suddenly the car turns into another road that doesn't lead to Emily's school. Eiden immediately stood by one, he pulled out a folding knife stored in his suit. Kyra puts her hand in a sling bag, grabs the gun she is carrying.

Haduuhh. Like late, here, pick up the kids.

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