The Love of the Cold Mafia

The Love of the Cold Mafia
Looking for the orphanage address


"Sir, I'll let you go." Sheena stood up by tightening the sling bag to eliminate the roaring jitters. Today he decided he had to investigate everything to the end. All these mysteries, about his origin, his original family, he wanted to know them all.


"Where?" Jayden asked without allowing a glance at the girl, her position was in a chair hanging near the balcony, staring at the laptop monitor screen reading the email Dava had sent her before. Relaxing does not mean that it does not work.


"I ... "Sheena's eyes wander inconstantly, "Why Mr Kepo?"


Brakk! Jayden closed the screen so tightly that the sound made Sheena surprised. The man turned his face, looking at Sheena so fixedly.


"I should know, why? you want to get out of here?"


"Of course not!" Sheena answered quickly. "We've signed a deal, I can't break it."


Ever since this morning, the man seemed to be walking away from her, even having breakfast, Jayden did not want to sit at a table with her, never even looking at her. Was that Sheena's mistake?


"Whatever, you can go as you please. But I suggest you come back, 'cause I don't want to bother looking for you." Jayden opened the screen again and turned his eyes to Sheena.


The deg! for some reason, Jayden's words just now seemed to jolt his pride. Sheena further tightened her grip on the strap of her sling bag.


Sheena bit her lower lip, "Alright thank you, I'll try not to bother you."


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Sheena walked towards the fence with a stomp of her feet, for some reason she was getting annoyed now. Since Jayden's hand was thrown violently this morning, Sheena may find it difficult to talk to the man in the future, but as far as Sheena knew the man was rarely in the mansion, but seeing his true nature when angry, Sheena felt better if the man rarely went home.


"The color I don't want to bother looking for you," Sheena repeated Jayden's words in a derisive, mocked tone.


"Based on a man of inhumanity, don't you know if a woman's heart is as fragile as glass? that could have broken out with such harsh words?" Sheena continued to pull out her uneg-uneg, until unconscious a car entered while making a deafening horn sound.


"Geez!" Sheena hurriedly pulled over by taking a strong breath. Bummer.


The car stopped right next to him, the car's glass opened, then it appeared as the face of a man wearing black glass.


Sheena stared at him for a split second, then the man opened his glasses, "Hey, you weird girl, you want to kill yourself huh? why the way to the middle? you know I've licked my car more than three times." the man's grumbling suddenly made Sheena furrow her eyebrows.


"Yes, sorry I don't know." Sheena noticed, this guy .. well, Sheena didn't say he was handsome, but he probably met the standard of being a cool guy, but why is his nature so upsetting.


"Hey, hey, what's with that look?" the man pointed at his face.


"Why? anything weird?"


"You just looked at me with a gawk, why? you're offended by my words, huh?"


"What the hell, weird guy." Sheena did not care about it anymore, preferring to continue her journey.


"HEY, YOU'RE A STRANGE GIRL!" The man suddenly shouted loudly.


"HEY, YOU!" Sheena did not care about it, she walked out the gate. Intentionally not asking Mr. Harto to drive him, because this is a personal matter.


The man standing next to his car was waist-rattled, feeling very upset. "Damn! he could have ignored me!"


Its breath hunts, with boiling blood ready to rise to the brain. Inevitably, though many women out there are asking for his attention, but why this one even ignores him.


"He's a new maid in Jayden's house, a very female songong, his appearance is also not rich maid, ck,ck!" the man chuckled, then chose to get back in his car.


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Sheena takes a taxi for her vehicle. Until the taxi drove, he became confused, where is the destination now? Haissh, he forgot where the orphanage address was? He forgot to ask his father.


Sheena wanted to call, but she finally stopped. He did not want to disturb his father at this time, nor his family before. Sheena is aware that her decision to leave and seek her identity is a big one. That means he can no longer disturb his family for this matter.


If he says, Sheena's life has been all in sufficiency. Her father was a landlord, had power in his region, materially never troubled, even about affection, although not their flesh and blood, Sheena never felt in the son of threshing, sheena, on the contrary his father loved him very much with his mother, had a brother who loved him so much, Sheena's life was very lucky.


But because she knew the fact that she was only an adopted child, Sheena became determined to find her true parents, about her origin, which is why she dared to take the extreme road, by living with a man she just met yesterday afternoon, to investigate who she really is. Because her curiosity is so strong.


Why did the original parents throw it to the foster beach?


What harm?


About the dream of an accident that is always recurring but he does not remember it all.


Most importantly, about a boy who was always present in his dreams.


Daniel. Who her? Sheena wants to know. Sheena wanted to remove the burden of thought that had been haunting her all along.


"Mr, mbak." The chauffeur's cry ahead, breaking Sheena's daydream.


"Eh, huh? Sheena. He wandered long enough.


"Where are we really going? no clear purpose."


Doesn't it? where exactly is he going?


"Go on sir, I'll tell you the address."


From the windshield the driver just nodded, even so Sheena knew the driver's strange look at her.


Silent for a while, Sheena was typing a message on Rasti, her best friend, on her mobile phone.


(To: my bestie)


[Ras, you know nothing about the orphanage called "Thank you mother" ]


Send.


He saw that the two grays turned blue. Rasti is typing.


[The orphanage "Thank you mother"? I never heard of Sheen, why? that's a new lead, huh?]


Reply from Rasti soon he read. Rasti already knows if he is an adopted child, because only at Rasti is the place to pour out his heart. Rasti also already knows if now he does not live at home, but living with his boss, Rasti even became a person who cried very hard at their separation.


"You take good care of yourself, yes, promise you will continue to contact me, if you need to give your superior address so that I can visit occasionally."


Sheena smiled remembering Rasti's words last time, before finally they could not meet again, and could only chat via the internet.


Sheena typed in a reply for Rasti.


(Dad, I just found an old picture of the orphanage in the box that my father gave me, it could be the orphanage where my father adopted me, who knows how I got through there I can find out about my origins.)


Grey tick in an instant became blue, it did not take long Rasti immediately type a reply. Ah, her best friend is always there for her, Sheena is grateful.


(Sheen, I know where it is.)


After Sheena turned her back to read Rasti's message, she immediately typed in a reply for her best friend.


(Where?)