Mafia Somplak & Girls Anyep
Chapters 17. Like Roller Coaster

Edzar, who had been driven out by Elisha, was very upset. He threw a bouquet of roses into the kitchen trash of his apartment.

“ Shit, he didn't even tell me to sit down at all. Fuck.”

Edzar took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and downed it at once. He needed cold water to cool his heart so hot that Elisha did it.

“ What should I do to be able to approach you El?”

Edzar ruffled his hair in frustration. He recalled Elisha's cold attitude when he visited the flower shop.

“ Oh brother, want to buy what flowers?”

“ I asked for a bouquet of mixed roses yes El.”

The girl nodded and began to arrange the flowers at Edzar's request. Without a single word coming out from the lips of the beautiful girl. Edzar who tried to talk was only answered yes or no. Edzar finally chose silence because he no longer knew what to talk about. 

" This is my brother, please pay at the cashier."

After handing Edzar's order, El passed. Incidentally there are other buyers so that El directly approached the buyer.

Edzar grunted softly. After paying, Edzar tries to get El to talk back. But again rejected by El on the grounds that the store is crowded. Actually it's not just an empty reason not contained. At that time, El's flower shop was crowded. Many people go in and out to buy flowers. Even that afternoon El and Jasmine seemed overwhelmed serving the buyers.

Edzar who was sitting on the balcony of his apartment tried to rack his brain. Until he found a way.

" Olin, why am I so stupid. It's not that Olin is El's best friend. I'm gonna ask him for help to get me and El back close. Yes Olin is the only way this time."

Edzar smiled widely, but his smile turned sour when he saw a middle name calling him through the phone he was holding.

" What's up, baby?" edzar said so sweet. It was very different from his real face. 

" Dear, tomorrow I'll ask you to come home. Papa said there's something to talk about."

" Ooh so, okay. Tell papa I'll come."

Tuut

Edzar turned off his phone after speaking to Amber. His facial expression looked very angry this time he tightly grasped the phone in his hand.

" We'll see later. You're gonna harvest what you've grown old man. I'll make the calculations through your daughter."

Edzar got up from his seat and walked into the room. He sat his body on the bed. His hand reached out to the nightstand and opened it.  He took a picture frame featuring a complete family there.

A family photo consisting of father, mother, and son. A 15-year-old boy who smiles with excitement. And so did his parents. Yes the boy was Edzar, it was a happy smile the last time before his family life changed. A happy smile where his family has not been destroyed.

" I will avenge the man who destroyed my family with a just reward."

Edzar hugged the photo and put it back into the nightstand. The 22-year-old man laid his body on the bed and closed his eyes. He really feels claustrophobic at the moment. Many times he adjusted his breathing in order to feel a little calm.

Another Edzar was Elisha. The girl and her mother are now crossing her legs. Both of them looked very tired after they finished serving the buyers. Even Jasmine had intentionally closed her flower shop early.

" It's a great growth, bund, many bought. What are they again with a gift of flowers yes kok can be as many as this shop we bund."

" I don't know El, you don't know either. But just be grateful for this part of the sustenance that Allaah gives us."

El nodded, saying his hamdalah many times for what they got earlier. Maybe they should close the store tomorrow because the flower stock in the store is very thin.

Jasmine even directly called the dent to be sent the flowers that she had listed before.

Tok tok tok tok

I heard the store door knock. The mother and son looked at each other. Isn't there already a cap/close on the door, why would anyone still want to buy flowers? That was what Jasmine and Elisha had in mind.

The two got up from their seats and walked forward to open the door.

" I'm sorry we've tu~"

Jasmine's sentence hung as she looked at the man she hated the most standing before that door. Jasmine hurriedly pulled Elisha to stand behind her. Not only was Jasmine shocked but Elisha as well. Elisha could only move obediently following the direction of the mother's hand.

" What do you want?"

" Want nothing I'll just give you this. Tomorrow you can no longer open this flower shop because it's mine."

Jasmine's eyes were perfectly rounded. Baskoro gave a file and hurriedly opened Jasmine. The middle-aged woman was really surprised not to play. There is a purchase agreement written by the owner of the building he currently occupies with Baskoro, her ex-husband.

Yes, the building or shophouse that he occupies is a lease. He rented it for the next year and it has been running for about 7 months. So there are still 5 months left actually when he occupied the shophouse.

" I'm still entitled to occupy this shophouse for the next 5 months."

" I'm the owner now so it's up to me what I want. Ooh just like this, if you still want to sell here then you have to increase the rent by 50 million how? If you don't want to then tomorrow morning this shophouse should be vacated immediately. Please give me a minute last night to think. El, you better go home to Dad. You'll be miserable with your mother."

" Don't hope!"

Baskoro turned his back and raised both his shoulders a sign he was indifferent to the fate of his son and ex-wife. As for Jasmine, her body had already slumped to the floor. He was crying there.

" Astagfirullah. Yes Allaah, what trials have you given us."

" Fuckin' asshole. Just look I'll slowly destroy you."

El was very angry at his father's treatment. It was in his heart that El wanted to hit Baskoro in the face. But right now that's not what matters. The most important thing is to find a way out for the store problem.

" Bund, what now? Are we really going to give that jerk a 50 million?"

" El can't call your father that. Let him happen as he pleases. We must not be like him. Mother will not give him that much money, after all Mother does not have. It's enough to trouble Om Yudi and Hasna. We better move. We'll find another place to rent. In the meantime the stuff that's in here we bring it home."

El nodded in understanding. Today what happened was really like a roller coaster. Not long ago they were happy for something, and now they cry for something.

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