THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS
55. FINAL DECISION

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The sound of broken glass forced Bu Laksmi to reopen her eyes. He is still alive, though he is dying. Deon didn't shoot him. The shot was diverted to a glass bottle2 in the corner of the room.

"You see how broken it is? That's how my heart is. You and your cheap daughter have ruined my life. Even in your last moments, you still don't want to admit your mistakes. Why do you have to be present in my life? Why did you have to drag me into your rotten plan, huh?" Deon vented all his anger.

"You shouldn't exist. Because of your existence, my plan fell apart. It should be my daughter who inherits all of Adhitama Dharmendra's wealth, not yours." Said Mrs Laksmi weakly.

"Harta. Yes, treasure. That must be the reason you approached my father. Greedy humans like you who adore wealth, will definitely be able to do anything for treasure. Including sacrificing his own flesh and blood life. It's amazing."

"You won't get hurt if your father is willing to give up half his fortune for your mother. But he's too greedy. He wasn't even willing to sacrifice a bit of his wealth for his own son."

"Why should my father give up his property for you? What was your participation in my father's life? Besides cheating and complicating his life for sure. Are there any good things you contributed to in his life? There aren't. You only bring pain. My father doesn't pay you anyway. Even after your despicable daughter died, you still received the money from my father that you used to destroy our family. Is that not enough?"

Ms. Laksmi was trying to reach the broken glass bottle next to her. He moved very slowly, hoping that Deon would not notice. And succeed. With the broken glass bottle in his hand, he stood back up with the rest of the energy he had.

"Haha. You're just like your stupid father. Your hearts are too weak. You should have killed your enemy while there was time. Now things have turned around. I'll kill you. You die!"

Dor....

Ms. Laksmi lay covered in blood after a hot lead pierced her head. Yes, Rey immediately moved quickly to protect her young master when she saw that Bu Laksmi wanted to harm her.

"You... It's dead...."

"Huf... Even at the end of his breath, he still had time to curse at me." Deon.

"Are you okay, young master?"

"As you can see Uncle."

"Do you want to immerse the body of the young Master?"

"Can you take care of it for me uncle? I don't want to touch that dirty blood. There's enough blood running through my body, nothing else."

"certain."

"Thank you Uncle. What about Zack? Where's she?"

"So I asked Rayan to accompany him Young master."

"It's a pity that my pet has to eat rotten carcasses. Don't forget to give him anti-virus and vitamins, so that the Zack virus does not spread in his body."

"Your young master."

"Today was exhausting. I'm going home Uncle."

"Let's young master."

***

"Good morning young master." Sapa Hera wakes Deon up.

"Hera. You're here? What the hell are you doing? Why did you get out of your room?" Ask Deon in succession.

"I'm bringing you breakfast, young Master." Answer Hera.

"Who let you out of the room, huh? Then this breakfast? You go downstairs too? You're up the stairs?"

"Enough! Now go back to your room! Comeing! I'll make sure you get back."

"But young Master...."

"Don't argue with me Hera, or I'll give you a much heavier sentence than this." Threaten Deon, while pushing Hera's body back into her room.

"Huf... Alright."

Deon actually made sure Hera returned to her room. Even he also made sure that his mother was back lying on her bed.

"Don't get out of your bed until I allow it, okay?"

"Hm."

Deon knew Hera was reluctant, but she didn't want her beautiful woman to get hurt again. Deon had to absolutely make sure that Hera had completely recovered perfectly.

Actually Hera is healed and can do her activities as usual. But Deon who was very possessive of his mother continued it still did not acknowledge the recovery.

"This is your last medicine, take it!" Deon's orders.

After taking the medicine given by Deon, shortly afterwards Hera began to sleepy. It was a side effect of the drug that Deon gave, and it always was.

"Have you eaten?"

Deon ignored his father's questions, leaving the father who could only watch his son's departure.

"You still angry?" Still no answer.

"I'm sorry Daddy." The words of Mr. Tama who is almost like a whisper are still able to hear Deon.

"For what?" Ask Deon indifferently. He was still busy with the tablet in his hand. I don't know what the boy is doing.

"For everything. I'm sorry I can't be a good father to you. Sorry to keep you alive. Sorry I can't always be there for you. Sorry...."

"Enough! There'll be a lot of apologies you'll say given the many mistakes you've made."

"Sorry for getting you hurt."

"You realize what your mistake was? You're the one who got him hurt. Because of your mistake, he almost died twice. Don't you understand that too?"

"Sorry."

"If you can't take care of her, then let her go!"

"No."

"Why? You want to make him wretch for the umpteenth time?"

"No. I'll take care of him."

"preserving? Are you sure you can take care of him? Just looking after a five-year-old you can't, let alone looking after a grown woman like her."

"I'll never let go. Until whenever." Said Mr. Tama. He suddenly became upset, and left his son's room.

"Bas with the old boy."