KHADIJAH (Mafia love slave)
Chapter 5

One week I've been in this house, my only wish is one I want to make my parents happy, and here's Miss Yasmin teaching me about the meaning of life, she's like a mother to me now, although I am here as a slave but Lady Yasmin is still good and she always takes care of me, only one duty I have here, serving the needs of Mr. Aslan. when all is done, I can rest and use my time to read the Qur'an.

"Khadija, have you prepared the needs of Aslan?". asked Ms. Yasmin to come up to me, "my mistress". I replied nodding. "now we help ART to prepare breakfast!", take Ms. Yasmin, we both walked to the dinner table.Yasmin always helped me to arrange the dishes at the dining table with the ART. The dishes were ready, I was invited to sit and eat together by Mrs Yasmin, and the food was served, but I realized I was just a slave, and it was inappropriate to eat with them. "later madam, I am not hungry yet", my dear gentle. "yes it is, yes it is, then we just mean Aslan", not long after Aslan came down he walked to the dining table, honestly if I see Aslan I am reminded of the incident where my father was killed, I want to heart-wrench but I still can't. I want to avoid but what might be the power of this my destiny is tied to the mafia.

"good morning Aunt.", Aslan said to Yasmin's mistress, and in reply with a smile, Aslan's assistant stood beside Aslan.he looked at me. I also understood my work of serving Aslan, I picked up the bread and smeared the jam I put on the plate and I served Aslan, our gazes always clashing, but no words were spoken. I went back to my place and turned to pick up fruit for me to peel in the breakfast dessert this morning.they ate quietly, no one spoke at meals, dissected with me first, and then they ate with silence, I'm the same father if the meal is always a story, to the extent that sometimes choking, we are always cheerful, although as difficult as anything we never complain. without feeling my eyes dewy. without me knowing Aslan was watching me, Aslan was noticing me, she looked at me pushy.I immediately rubbed my eyes.

"Sorry, I'll wash the fruit for a moment!". I said, I went to the kitchen to wash the fruit that I had peeled, I also made provisions for Aslan. the provisions I made were finished and I met them back, I served the fruit that I had washed at the dinner table, Aslan had finished breakfast he rushed to visit his palm oil plantation.

"Khadija, you don't have to make provisions. because Aslan will have a banquet event that is done by residents around the garden". explained Mrs Yasmin, but I have finished making provisions, "ah, ah, let me eat it myself later". I nodded, "well madam". I was about to take care of the dinner table but Aslan interrupted me. "where the provisions you had prepared, let me down".he said, I was astonished that he knew that if I had prepared provisions for him, I was still fixated, "but later the people had prepared the banquet master" said Aslan's assistant. Aslan looked at his assistant sharply.

"so you're ready for Aslan?", asked Ms. Yasmin to me, "Later I'll eat it". I said, Aslan looked at me with a simple look I didn't know I was looking down. "Bik, get me the provisions that were prepared for me, down here!". said Aslan to Bik Ina Head ART at Aslan's house. "good sir", bik Ina was about to pick up the provisions but in my prevention, "wait bik, let Dijah take", I took the provisions in the kitchen and I gave it to Aslan. Aslan took the stock from my hand he rushed off to the oil palm plantation.

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In a different place, a 50-year-old man stared at the nanar on his face in front of a mirror, he remembered the meeting with his twin brother.

"Where do you know this place?". asked a twin.

"they know where I am right now".

"maybe they'll find you here, if you and I don't leave here then they'll kill you, they'll think you're me, so we should work together. Hasan was astonished that he had tried to avoid the pursuit of those who targeted Husen but Husen came to tell if the people who were after him would come here.

"Khadija, what about him?". said Hasan. "then you must get out of here before they come here!". Husen said. "you go. Husen flinching. "I hope you'll consider it". Husen left Hasan's house.

Husen let out a rough sigh, he took off the face mask he always wore, he rushed to go somewhere else because he knew that Hasan had died at the hands of Amer's men.

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Inside the car Aslan stared at the parcel he was under silently. "Sir, what are you going to do with the food?". asked Aslan's assistant. Aslan breathed a rough breath without answering the question.His assistant was silent he continued his activity that is to stop all the work Aslan in the city. Aslan chose to leave the city because he wanted a quiet life for a moment, away from the noise and bustle of the city and also wanted to get away from the life his father was in. although Aslan is the one who should be a replacement for Amer.

One hour they had reached the village close to his palm oil plantation, the workers who were the majority of the villagers welcomed Aslan. cars on board Aslan are perfectly parked in the palm oil plantation yard which has about 5 hectares of land. Aslan got out of the car with very tight guard, he approached the workers and a warm welcome was prepared, the food banquet was also served, after finishing discussing about the Aslan plantation to eat together, Aslan was only part tasting, Aslan invited his assistant to say goodbye.