Hidden Identity: My Beloved Mafia Queen
Chapter 7: Back to Teaching

"Mom Clara, that 500 million is not a little. How can you make that kind of money?" ask Sofia. Clara just gave me a thin smile.

"With my savings."

"But I'll trouble Ms. Clara!"

Clara stared at the clear bead. He held Sofia's shoulder. Stare within.

"If I feel bothered, why did I help you and your mother! I never felt bothered!" said relaxed.

"I promise. Once I get the job, I'll take it to Mom!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Anything, Mom! What matters is that I can make money!"

"Sofia, you're so young. So your job is to learn. You should get good grades for that. Make your mother proud!"

"But, Ms ... !"

"Don't you think about that 500 million. I'll charge you if you're successful!" clara Gelak.

"Neng Clara, this is mom making herbal tea. Try it, Neng!"

"Thank you, Mom!" Laura sat down next to Clara.

"Mother curious. Who the hell is that?" ask Laura.

Degh ...

"Neng is like a wingless angel. It's beautiful, good again!"

Uh, I think Miss Laura is suspicious ...

He was praising me!

"I'm a nobody! I'm just a regular guy like you. I happen to have savings. Instead of not being used, it would be nice to help people!"

"Well, Miss Clara is good!" Sofia shakes her thumb.

"I salute you very much! In times of trouble like this, few are good people. But Neng is willing to help difficult people like us!"

"My father always taught me to do good to others. You cannot look at social status. Because basically all humans are the same!"

"Great Papa Neng! You can meet Papa Neng sometime!"

"My father is dead." - Clara.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Neng. I didn't know Papa Neng was dead!"

Miss Laura! My dad is also my husband!

"It's okay, Mom! Both of my parents are dead. Papa died a week ago. And my mom died when I was ten. My grandfather is dead too! I have no one in this world!"

"Good God, what a pity!" Laura felt sad too, "It's okay, Neng. There is still Mom and Sofia. Let's just say we're Neng's family!" Clara was laughing in her heart.

My mom and Sofia are my family now. I have no other family than you!

"But his Papa Neng is great! Successfully raise a child as good as Neng!"

"Ah, I could have! I'm not as good as you think! If people knew me, they would be scared!" clara Gelak.

Yes, it is, Mom! I am a mafia. If someone makes the slightest mistake on me, then I will shoot! How are they not afraid to try!

"Unfortunately Neng Tiger, Neng People are beautiful like this!" they chuckle together.

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The moon is shining very brightly. Clara sat by herself, daydreaming at the sky.

Sometimes he was very surprised. Why was he born a mafia boy. He also wants to live a normal life like any other child. Many friends, shopping, sightseeing, and relationships with the opposite sex. But, he didn't have time for that.

Clara Lunoks, she has to learn and learn. Equip yourself with martial arts and shooting exercises. Not only that, he was educated since childhood leading a large company in Indonesia. But what makes it strange until now, his father strictly forbids showing identity as the owner of the Company.

What is this?

Clara tried hard to solve the mystery.

From childhood, his birth was hidden. He can't hang out with just anyone. His days are at home. Even the school should be at home.

Back when his mother was alive, his mother strictly forbade to leave the house. After her mother died, little Clara was given freedom by the Papa to leave the house. But his father still limited his association.

Clara took a long breath. He was a little surprised when his phone shook. He saw the name on his cell phone. Sane was the one who called.

"Callo, Sane! What was? Why are my phone nights?" grumpy Clara flocked with many questions.

"Aish, Miss's voice as usual! Shrewd and fierce!" he answered while scratching his ear.

"You want to die!"

"Miss, a lecturer cannot be fierce! Your students may have all escaped!" his bracelet.

"Oh, you're gonna cut me!"

"No, Miss!"

"No, what does that mean?"

"Not wrong!"

Ha ... Ha ... Ha

"Ish, you son of a bitch! Watch out for you later!" Clara clenched her hands, "What are you calling me?"

"Slow, Miss! Tomorrow the motorbike arrives, and someone will drive you to the address that Miss sent you!"

"Ah, great! I love your work Sane! You are reliable!" praise Clara, "Oyeah, I need 500 million! Please prepare tomorrow!"

"For my sister and Laura's mom. Laura's mother was Papa's other wife!"

"Oh."

"Well, is there any other news you'd like to tell me?"

"Nothing, Miss."

"All right, then. I'm closed! I want a beautiful bobo! SO YOU DON'T INTERRUPT MY TIME AT NIGHT!" the beautiful woman shouted, turning off her phone.

Tut ... Tut ... Tut

"Ish, you fierce lady! No one should come near you!" from the phone across there.

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Clara stepped her foot into the lecturer's room. As usual, he greeted all the lecturers there kindly. Also on the contrary, they also welcome the arrival of Clara no less friendly.

Especially Mr. Bima. Pak Bima seems to pay attention to the appearance of Clara from head to toe. His unruly eyes did not blink looking at the lady.

Even though I wear thick glasses. Still not covering the face of ayu a Clara. The face of the stucco owned by the woman has its own charm for the people of Adam.

"Mom Clara wants to teach!" said Ms. Cynthia.

"Later, Mom. I have class at 9!"

"Oh, then I go to class first!"

"Okay, Miss Cynthia!" Clara waved her hand.

In the lecturer room there only appears to be himself with Pak Bima. Clara, who was busy reading the material she was going to teach her students, did not know that she was being stared intensely by the weathered bachelor.

Pak Bima approached towards Clara, without Clara noticing. His hand was about to hold the pretty woman's shoulder. But someone called his name.

"Mom Clara!" sontak Clara looked. He was a little surprised, because Pak Bima was already standing behind him.

"Pak Bima's. What are you doing here?"

"Eh, that, Mom!" his voice sounds stammering.

This guy is really weird!

"I just want to ask, Do you need help teaching your kids? If you need it, I'm ready to help!"

"Ah, no need, sir!"

"Mom Clara!" Fabyan approached them.

"Sir Fabyan," Clara's bead turned towards someone who called her name, "What's up, sir?"

"Eh, there's Pak Bima too!" abugn.

"Yes, sir!" he said with a smile, "Then excuse me!"

"Yes, Please!"

"Mom Clara, I want to talk a little, okay?"

Clara commented smilingly, "Of course you can dong, sir. Yes, I forbid you to talk!"

"Mom could have!" he chuckles.

Oh my God, a smile is so handsome! Especially if you laugh! My heart is completely melted!

"You're okay, Mom!"

"Such a handsome father!" ogre.

"A-pa?"

"Eh, I mean, my cat's in a handsome house, sir!"

"Hc ... Ha ... Ha." the laugh he deliberately forced.

Holy hooch! My mouth needs to be cemented! How embarrassing!

Fabyan just smiled.

"I got a report that a student named Rudi, Mother, has been absent for a week. And the case is the same with the next class. Rafael and the other boys are also absent. All of them have 10 children. Did you know anything?"

Clara knitted her brows.

"I don't know, sir. I think Rudi's name wasn't on campus because he was sick!"

"Is there a permit, ma'am?"

"Nothing, sir!"

"Please check next time, ma'am! Students and students who do not take classes!"

"Bbbb-good, Sir!"

"If it's like this, there will be complaints from the parents! If the complaint isn't good, it'll bring down this University, ma'am!"

"Yes, I'm sorry for my carelessness, sir! Next time I will pay more attention to small things like this!"

"OKAY. I accept Mom's explanation!" she said, "I'll excuse you, please continue with your duties!"

"Okay, Sir. Thanks very much!"

Clara sat her ass in the chair. She did not expect, the man turned out to be firm as well. His words made him think hard.

Ah, really sucks! Why should I find out where Rudi is going? Where is he going, none of my business? Rudy, Rudi ...

To be continued ...