My Lecturer Is A Queen Of Mafia

My Lecturer Is A Queen Of Mafia
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The unpleasant issue of Elena and Jansen began to subside even though there were still people talking about them in the back but no longer openly because if anyone was caught talking about it again then people that'll get punished. The rector who saw what happened was of course scared and disinclined by Elena. Instead of her career being threatened, she'd rather be obedient than lose her job.


Elena still has work to do while Jasen goes home first. Elena had already helped her a lot and helped her friends, it seemed like she had to invite the others to give a surprise to Elena as an expression of gratitude. No need for fancy ones, she knew Elena would appreciate whatever they gave her later.


While thinking about that, Jansen stepped towards the motorbike parking because he was still using Elena's motorbike. Today he was very happy because he could see his arrogant father and wife getting an opponent. I didn't expect a young girl to beat them. Elena was even two or no years younger than him. Good, he was already very impatient to see his father in the fog as well as the fox. He wanted to see what his father was going to do and his wish was not to wait long because his father was waiting for him. Bob decides to meet his son without wasting any time because only his son can stop everything that is going on.


Jansen walked leisurely while turning the motor key in hand. He was even whistling but his pleasure was interrupted as his father's assistant ran over and called out to him. Jansen was surprised but he guessed that his father was there.


"Young Master, you're waiting for you in the car" said his father's assistant.


"What's? What's for?" Jansen was indifferent, apparently faster than expected.


"There's something important he's going to talk about, please come with me."


"If she wants to see me then tell her she has to come alone to see me!"


"Please don't make things difficult for Young Master, it's not good if anyone sees."


"Curtain, arrogant parents!" inevitably Jansen follows his father's assistant to a waiting car. The car door opened, Jansen was welcome to enter by his father's assistant because Bob was waiting in the car.


"I can't take long!" jansen said after sitting next to his father. He did not look at his father, Jansen looked indifferent.


"What to talk to your father about you not having the time?" ask father.


Jansen sighed, for some reason she did not like the situation between them. Perhaps it was because of their relationship that was never familiar and never got along that made the two of them seem awkward like that.


"There's no need to get stale, I'm busy so just tell me what you want to talk about!" jansen.


"No need to be busy, you just spend time with the delinquents so there's no need to pretend like you're doing big business!"


"Dad, you never give me any more money even if I have to find my own food. I have to pay my own tuition, do you think I get money suddenly for all that? So tell me right away, I don't have much time!"


His father glanced for a moment but he was silent and did not ask again. Is his son working to make ends meet? It was impossible but somehow he became curious.


"If there's nothing you want to talk about then I'm leaving!" jansen.


"What about your life?" ask father.


"Alright, I actually feel alive when I'm outside because at home there is a demon that you keep!"


"Why do you hate them so much? They don't bother you, but why do you hate them so much?"


"Don't start because you know why and don't make me repeat my words!"


"If so go to Mommy's grave and dig and ask her bones if she killed herself or not!" Jansen also began to be hooked.


"Don't go too far, Jansen. Your mother died long ago!" shouted his father.


"Enough, I'll figure it out later!"


"In what way? Just the power you don't have then in what way do you want to prove it!"


"No need to think about it. Better Daddy think about it and enjoy it slowly!"


"Badly, you really want me to be ruined apparently!" his father shouted angry.


"To be frank, Dad. I'd rather you're poor but you care about me than you have a lot of money but you're stupid and easy to take advantage of!"


"Dear your insolent mouth, Jansen!" his father screamed again.


"What I said was real. You're good at business, you're good at politics, but you're easily fooled by a woman. Why, Dad? What did he give you so you'd bend your knees to him? Does he give extreme service because he's an ex-ja*ang so you're being stupid?"


"You're really insolent!" Bob was about to hit but Jansen yelled and stopped his father's intentions.


"You should have thought my words were wrong or not. Ever since you brought them home, Mommy's been sick a lot and died not long ago. You swallowed the fox's words that said Mommy killed herself without investigating. You started to stay away from me and love your son more. Since that day you've changed. You defend them in such a way and behold, soon you will be crushed by the pride of your proud wife!"


"Regarding that, you should talk to Elena Jackson and ask him to stop all this!" his father said without hesitation.


"What did Daddy say? Why should I talk to Elena? If you want everything back to how it was, go find her and kneel under her feet. No need to worry, she's a good girl and I think she'll forgive you if you crawl under her feet while pleading!"


"You're really insolent. You don't care at all what's going on with me!"


"I don't care because you never care about me. When I was in prison, you didn't come to see how I was. You don't defend me, you don't even know what I'm going through in prison. I'm dead or alive, you don't care. You drove me out viciously and set my bike on fire like it was wrong. You show your pretentious face when you kick me out when you don't know what's going on so don't expect me to care about what's going on. Anyway I told you, I'd rather you fall broke. No need to ask for my help because I won't help. You better introspect yourself, let alone you're old!" after saying those words, Jansen got out of the car and walked away.


Bob was silent, he could not deny the words of his son because he did not care when Jansen was in prison even he who asked the police to arrest his son. If Jansen knew that, he would definitely get even more angry and disappointed.


"Sir?" the assistant called because Jansen had darted away on his bike.


"Follow him, I want to know what he's doing!"


The assistant follows orders, they follow Jansen who goes to work as a building porters. Bob was so surprised, he even got out of the car to see what his son was doing. Even from far away, but he can see it. Is this what his son always did? Isn't he always with his delinquent friends? He even thought Jansen was depriving others of his possessions for money but it seemed like he was wrong. Bob gets back to the car, he's silent a thousand languages. He seems to have misunderstood his own son.


"Sir, where are we going?" the assistant asked because Bob had not given him the order.


"To the grave, I want to go visit my late wife" he said. This was the first time he had gone to the tomb after his wife died. Is what Jansen said about his mother's death true? He came to think of many things especially what he had done to his own son all this time and thought of the death of his first wife.