Hidden Identity: My Beloved Mafia Queen
Chapter 11: The Information

"Thank you very much, Mr. Fabyan, Ms. Clara!" Rafael.

Fabyan delivered Rafael to the front of the house. Neither of Raphael's parents came. They are abroad. Fabyan couldn't possibly let the boy go home by himself. Now it was her turn to deliver the beautiful lecturer.

"Either. If you need anything, you can call Mr or Ms. Clara!"

"Good, Sir! I go inside first, Sir, Mom!" Fabyan and Clara nodded their heads.

"Remember Rafael! Stop making trouble!" timpal Clara's. The young man only commented a faint smile.

Rafael's house is pretty elite. Clara believes Rafael was born into a wealthy family. But what makes Clara wonder, the house looks lonely like uninhabited. There were two security guards standing guard in front of the gate.

"Now I'll take you home!" Fabyan. Once again Fabyan's sweet speech made Clara fixated.

Ck, why the hell with my heart? Every single one of these guys is talking, making my heart pound!

"Mother daydreaming?" fabyan's question blew his daydream.

"Oh, who's daydreaming?" his elbow.

"Where's mom's address?"

"Sofia's house."

"A-pa?" Fabyan was a little confused. The question is what the answer is, Fabyan became frustrated himself.

"Mom heard me, right?"

"Yes, Sir. I heard it!" Fabyan scrunched his forehead, Clara turned towards the young rector. Then he grinned the horse. As if innocent.

"I mean, I rented a room in Sofia's house, sir!"

"You've got one roof?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Oh."

"So straight, if I tell you to stop! Stop it, sir!"

Ck, he thinks I'm the driver? Play tell everything!

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Silence, there was no conversation between them.

"Who is Miss Clara?" asked Fabyan suddenly.

Degh ...

Whahuh? Is he starting to suspect? Does he know that I'm not a lecturer?

"I'm sure you're not an ordinary person!"

"What is this Uncle Fabyan talking about! I'm just an ordinary woman. Coincidentally, I can do it! And I'm not very smart, sir! There's still a lot to learn!" the answer.

Cieeeeeeeeit ...

Fabyan stopped the car.

He looked towards Clara, with a probing look. His hands move up. Clara thought the man was going to do something, apparently just tucking the black strand that covered Clara's pretty face into the ear.

"You're so pretty if you don't wear thick glasses. Looks like your eyes don't have a problem, why wear thick glasses?"

Haaaaaa, he just wanted to ask that!

"Ah, I could have. My eyes are troubled, sir!" the answer forced a smile.

"Okay, let's go again!"

There's still no chat to talk about. Because they are busy with their own thoughts.

"Eh, Sir. Stop in front of the alley!"

"Here!"

"Yes, sir." Clara got out of the car. And say thank you.

"Thank you very much, sir. You have brought me here!"

"Together!"

"Alright, please if you want to go! Be careful on the road!"

"okay." Fabyan starts running his car, "Bye, Bye!"

Fabyan still did not stop thinking. Along the way, Fabyan kept thinking about what the new lecturer was doing. He was sure there was something the new lecturer had hidden. Butwhat? That's what Fabyan has to investigate.

Clara got home. He sees Sofia daydreaming in front of the porch. Clara believes that the girl's heart must be worried and anxious about her boyfriend.

Clara approached Sofia, and patted the girl on the shoulder.

"Ah, I'm so surprised!" frowning.

Clara could feel her sadness. He rubbed Sofia's back. Trying to calm Sofia's heart.

"Mom doesn't know what your problems are? But, I can feel the sadness and loneliness of your young soul!"

Hicks ... Hicks ... Hixes

"We are guilty, Mom. We did urinate. We're naughty too. But we are not drug users! You believe it, right?"

"Of course I believe! At the police station, the results were negative. You are not users, nor are you dealers. You don't have to be afraid. Rafael has also been escorted home with Mr. Fabyan and Mother. So you don't have to worry about the situation!"

"Thank you very much, Mom. If it wasn't for Mom maybe they wouldn't have survived!"

"Either. Mother is also responsible. Because after all you're students, the place where I teach!"

"Actually Rafael is good, ma'am. He just lacks affection. Like me too. Most of the children who join our gang are children who lack attention from their parents. Rafael is like that. Both of his parents were busy with their jobs. There is no time to talk or talk!"

"Yes, maybe I can talk to the Rector. It's possible that Mr. Rector has the solution!" clara said, "Then, what about you? Why are you following along too? Don't you also have a mother who has to be cared for? Don't you feel sorry for your mother, Sofia?"

Sofia. Wiping away the tears that keep spilling.

"I'm very angry with the situation, Mom."

"Since childhood, I didn't allow Sofia to meet my father. Dad didn't try to find us either. Sofia heard that I married a rich woman again. Even Mother, don't let Sofia mention Father's name!"

"Do you know what caused your mother to hate your father so much?"

"I don't know, Mom. Every time Sofia mentioned my father's name, I was very angry. From then on, Sofia did not dare to mention her name!"

What's up, huh? Why does Laura hate Papa so much?

I have to find out!

"Yes, Mom. I could see. When I helped Rafael and his friends, there were people dressed all in black, they were wearing masks. They help Sofia's mother and friends. Is that Mom's friend?"

"A-pa?" Clara smiled wryly, "You've seen the wrong times!"

"No, Ma. I really saw it! Their movements are very fast. Sofia believes they're trained people!"

Of course, it was the shadow bodyguard. The one I paid intentionally

expensive to take care of me! But, Sofia need not know!

"Mom!"

Clara smiled faintly, "Mom doesn't know.'

"Where are you going?"

"Sleep. What else do you want?"

"Wait!"

"There rest!" get Clara.

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"Good morning, Mom!" hello Clara just got home jogging.

"Again, Neng. Go jogging, Neng!"

"Yes, ma'am" he said, wiping off sweat.

"Mom prepared breakfast. Shower first time yes, let Neng seger. New breakfast!"

"Yes, Mom. I really need to take a shower! I'm going upstairs, Mom!"

Finished bathing and dressed casually, Clara came down for breakfast. He has a teaching class later in the afternoon. So, he can relax a little.

"It's Mom!" Clara handed me a brown envelope.

"What is this, Neng?"

"The money I promised. This amounted to 500 million. I can give it to the loan shark right away!"

"Thank you very much, Neng! I don't know, what to reply with!"

Clara smiled.

"That's mother's right!"

"You mean, Neng?"

"Eh, I mean!" almost Clara fell flat, "Didn't the humans have to help each other. So you deserve help from someone else! Aye right?"

"Eh, yes too! I am so grateful to Neng who is willing to help Mom!"

"Yes, Mom. I'm glad I did!" the answer is a thin smile.

To be continued ....

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