Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
12 : Only Modified Words “Hati-Hati”

“This is true ...? It's just a hallucination or even a dream, just because I'm too tense, right?” inner Rere could not accept reality. The fact that Cikho is only the adopted son of one of the richest people in their metropolis lives. While just now, both Aleya's mother and Mr. Maheza, agreed to end their responsibilities towards Cikho. Cikho was banished, completely disowned as part of Mr. Maheza's family again. While all facilities that have been owned by Cikho are also threatened to be stopped.

Years of knowing Cikho, Rere had just found out that it turned out, Cikho was just a child. “For as long as I know, Cikho is the richest man's son. Cikho is actually the richest of the members of the sultan children group of our friend,” Inner Rere keeps thinking hard.

“When I feel, my sacrifices have been in vain!” In his heart, Rere was still busy commenting on Cikho's status in Aleya's mother's family and Mr. Maheza's. “But I have to be more patient, fearing that this is just some kind of wave check or even a trap. Especially when referring to the statement of Azzura papah who clearly doubted the identity of my son. Everything here, including Cikho, I believe they all doubt my loyalty and sincerity to Cikho. So, it would be very striking if I directly bring up the status of Cikho who is only a foster child, especially if I leave him!” batin Rere was still trying as quietly as possible.

“Iya, Mah. Pahs. I accept punishment from you! Thank you so much for all this time, Papah and Mamah have taken care of me. Thank you very much because all this time, you always gave your best to me. Sorry, I'm really sorry if as long as I'm a part of you, I can't even be what you expect,” said Cikho still kneeling down while looking down deeply.

“Urusan Cinta—adik Mas, Mas do not have to worry. Because as long as Love still appreciates everything we direct, we will still treat it like our biological child!” firmly Mr. Maheza.

Hearing the name Cinta called, Cikho immediately looked in both the eyes of Aleya's mother and Mr. Maheza.

“Titip Love, well, Mah ... Bye!” Cikho glazed over and looked at both Aleya's mother and Maheza's.

Aware of the situation is increasingly not supportive, Rere who often watches around, immediately said, “Mah, Pah. Please forgive me. Please forgive us for this is completely unexpected. But we make sure we are because we try to take responsibility for what we do. Wouldn't it be much more fatal if we just pulled 4nnnya?!” rere said while kneeling.

Rere used both of his hands to rest on the marble floor there which was no less cold than Cikho's parents' attitude towards him.

Neither Mr. Maheza nor Ms. Aleya, no one has been involved in Rere's efforts. Both of them were silent and slowly lowered their heads, a response that was really still cold. Instead, the two asked Cikho and Rere to pack things as necessary, before the two also left from there.

“Hopefully you can learn from this case,” Inner Azzura who is also not willing to take a headache. For him, their business is over. Just take care of the wedding annulment.

About five minutes later, Azzura and her family came out of the Chiko residence. All four were accompanied by Aleya's mother and Maheza.

“We also have to go,” said Cikho who still wears the same clothes.

“S-seriously?” Rere was too shocked. It turns out that what he was worried about, actually happened. However, he still pretended and as much as possible followed the current that had flowed. He let Cikho pull his medium-sized suitcase, going after Azzura's entourage.

Their togetherness ended with the cries of the nelangsa, especially from Aleya's mother to Azzura. Aleya's mother had no power to end her arms to Azzura.

Exit Cikho who brought Rere while pulling a medium-sized suitcase, making Excel deliberately wear thick sunglasses. Later, Excel deliberately lowered his black hat to cover part of the face, in order to disguise his appearance, so that Rere did not recognize him.

“They also go from here?” inner Excel. He recognizes the medium-sized lilac suitcase that Cikho pulled, which is the suitcase belonging to Rere the younger brother.

“If I had gone inside, I would have known everything, the inner” of Excel felt, the weight of Aleya's mother releasing Azzura reasoned. But if you see Cikho, the man still sided with Rere.

“Now I have nothing. If you want to retreat, I say from now on,” said Cikho still staring at the heavy departure of the car that brought Azzura family, and it was an Excel car.

What Cikho just said made Rere goosebumps. Rere reflexively looked up only to stare at Cikho who was indeed much taller than him.

Realizing, Rere was watching his face, Cikho gradually lowered his head until their gazes met.

“Do not worry. Everything will definitely be fine,” said Rere cheering Cikho. He deliberately smiled cheerfully to convince Cikho. “We can start everything from scratch. We can build a new business!”

Cikho had not had time to answer because the arrival of Aleya's mother and Mr. Maheza, made him focus on the two who were also until he approached. As before, Rere was still following him.

Togetherness now makes Rere more flat because of the expensive clock that Cikho released and initially adorned Cikho's left wrist, directly Aleya's mother received. Likewise with the golden necklace that had been adding to the charm of a Cikho, Aleya's mother still accepted it. Including both expensive phones that Cikho has and usually Cikho used for communication. Cikho really only modalali goodbye hug and also “hati-hati” greeting from mother Aleya and Mr. Maheza. While to Rere, neither Mr. Maheza nor Aleya's mother, did not budge at all. Do not just return Rere's farewell greeting, just glance at it, the two seem to be unwilling.

“Do not forget, from now on you are also fired from the office. You guys really have no business lago with us!” firmly Aleya's mother tried to toughen up. He deliberately turned back his body.

Mr. Maheza is also back. He looked at Rere and Cikho, alternately. “Don't meet us if you're having a hard time because you're only allowed to do it after you've succeeded with your hard work!” emphatically.

“We'll see what happens in the future. They must be just testing my seriousness and loyalty!” sure Rere.

Rere was very sure, what happened was only part of the exam that Cikho's parents deliberately gave him. Although after a week had passed, nothing really changed. They were still living in a simple contract, while Cikho was still busy applying from one job vacancy to another.

“Then yes, they deliberately waited until this fetus was born? Even I'm not sure, this fetus will look like Cikho because I'm not sure, this is indeed his son Cikho!” batin Rere was immediately lethargic because Cikho's return was still with the rejection of the job application that her husband did.

“Looks like you did until dibl0kir with your family, so you never get an important position in the new workplace you are headed!” said Rere who then sat on the foam mattress that became their bed. Foam mattresses without amben or blanket because of their very limited capital.

Cikho snorted resignedly. “Try later I ask for help temen-temen,” he said.

“Hah? Temen-men assistance? Wanna put where our faces are if you do it?” annoyed Rere who immediately snorted annoyed then hurriedly left Cikho.