The Daughter Of Mafia Queen
Chapter 50: THE STORY OF MALIK

"A killer?" asked the girl to make sure her hearing was not wrong, the father nodded to agree, that what was said was true.

"Well, he's a murderer, but it's just the screams of the people who purposely made noise in this village. You yourself do not know what is right and what is wrong. Honestly, at that time the residents were busy breaking up and letting the fight at the coffee shop end."

"Something's weird, anyway. The boy has not been seen since that night. Many are wondering and there are also those who feel lost from seeing the habit every time they see the guava tree which is Malik's favorite place. Well, just like that, anyway, deck. Is there anything I want to ask you, sister? If so, you are ready to answer," explained the father of the house owner politely and at the same time his wife returned to the front of the house with a tray containing a glass of tea water that is still steaming.

"You guys finished talking? What was said, sir. Mother kepo this," said the mother after putting a tray in front of the guest and her own husband.

"Here, Mom. The Enengnya asked about Malik, a neighbor whose house is three houses from our house," replied the father while taking a glass that he touched was still very hot, just contact not so take, then shake hands.

"This man, the tea is still hot. Careful Mbok, that's it," Sindir the mother with a headband, then turned her eyes to look at the Eneng back.

"Neng, want to know about Malik? Mothers here are also still excited about the child, but as I recall the mother, anyway, yes. About three weeks ago, the mother's time again visited the sister's house in the city. I think I saw Malik, you know, sir. Yes, maybe, it might not be that kid. I don't know either, yeah. You see, at that time, mother was also very far away from the market crowd."

"At that time, about one o'clock in the afternoon, but because the mother again shopping with relatives, yes finally busy again choosing vegetables," explained the mother of the owner of the house long without being multiplied widely.

"Can I know which house Malik is next to, sir? At least, I want to see, how the house." The girl asked politely as she did not want to bother any further.

"Let's take you to the house, but it looks like it'll be raining soon. Is Neng still going there right now" asked the father.

The girl nodded, "Yes, sir. I also have to go back home. Moreover, I did deliberately go home from college directly looking for Malik's address because this is very important." Reply Girl.

"This ring, Malik's girlfriend, huh?" Mom asked curiously, but the girl's head bobbed, making her gawk.

"Mom, I took Eneng to Malik's house. Then back again, but drink first, Neng, the drink," You say goodbye to his wife and let the girl to at least taste the drink made by the wife.

"Thank you, ma'am, for everything. Then, excuse me. Come, sir." invite the girl after putting the glass that is now half tea water.

"This, the house, sir?" asked the girl with a gaze tracing the entire courtyard of the house that really looked very quiet.

"Yes, Neng, this is Malik's house. He was just an only child and his parents had an accident about two years ago. The house was not taken care of, especially after Malik left. Then no one else came here or just to clean this house." Obviously the father without further ado to the girl, made the girl nod in understanding.

"What can I do, I go inside, sir?" The girl hesitated a little because she realized her request was excessive and called impolite.

"This bell, want to see the contents of the house have Malik. If so, it's best to come to the caretaker's house. The manager's house is a little far from here, but it can be reached. Did Neng use the vehicle to come to this village. If so, travel faster." the father tried to give the right direction.

"I'm using a car, sir, but it's five meters away from my father's house. So far enough, if I have to go back. Can you show me, which house is the manager's house next door? I will come to visit alone," said the girl did not want to stall any longer.

"Eneng, see that turn around the corner?Well, on that side, trus can turn left and house number two. That's where the manager's house is called Mbah Darso. If so, Neng hesitated. Let me just take it with you," Bargained the father kindly.

The girl shook her head. He didn't want to trouble the father any more, "Thank you, sir. I had enough, to be able to come there myself and try to have a discussion to be allowed to see Malik's house. Then excuse me, sir. Greetings to Mom, thank you for being bothered by me."

The father nodded and allowed the girl who was visiting his house to walk in different directions. While he chooses to return home, despite the bad taste of leaving the girl in his village alone. Even so, he still did not want to interfere in the affairs of others. It is possible that the girl's purpose is very important and should not be known by others as well.

Some time, the girl just walked and continued walking down the street, until some houses passed and also seen a long turn he took a left turn, then counted the first house and saw the second house. A simple house with a roof that is still straw. If seen, the house was like a hut, it could almost be said to be a rickety house. If it gets in the wind, it might be able to fly all of it.

His steps entered the courtyard which was quite a contrast as it was only one time two meters away. "Excuse me, is there anyone?"

Is it so small that the house or what? The owner of the house, was suddenly in front of his guests and made the girl a little surprised. Fortunately it quickly neutralized his facial expression, "What is the Father, whose name is Mr. Darso, the caretaker of the children's house named Malik?"

Mr. Darso nodded, "Sorry, whose sister is this? Why know I'm the housekeeper den Malik."

The girl reached out her hand, then smiled, "Include me, I'm Prita. I came here to ask permission, to check on Malik's house. I don't mean to mess around, even you can accompany me to check on him. However, I had to check the house because there were things I could not explain. Is it allowed, sir?"