The Love of the Cold Mafia
Remembering painful memories

"Remember this Jayden, restore your strength immediately, the organization needs a more competent leader, and remember always the message grandfather, never put that name feeling in you."

"Feelings will only be a hindrance, mafia like us never have that called feeling, let alone love, do you understand?!"

Jayden just kept quiet, the grandfather then shook his head, then began to purify the green tea that had been prepared before.

Jayden, since childhood was an orphan, there was no blood relation between them, but it can be said they are relatives, since Jayden knew he was only used, he said, in the grindstone-like grindstone that later became a jewel, to lead a dark organization whose cruelty has ruled the world.

Since long ago, his relationship with his grandfather was always cold, because of the rigors of his upbringing, also rarely did they meet, making them always lose the topic when talking. Just talking about business or organizational affairs Jayden can open his mouth a little.

"Then what about the supply of weapons and medicines, has it been sent?"

"Already, you take it easy, the members have done their job well."

"Hhhmm, okay." Grandfather nodded as he rubbed his growing crest.

"If it's like this, the boy will open his mouth. Truly an apathetic man." Inner grandpa.

"Don't you have to go back to Monaco tomorrow morning? It's better for grandfather to come back and rest" Jayden said, still unmoved.

"You're right, Grandpa stopped by here just for a little while to monitor your progress. Then grandpa will come back."

Then they stood up, grandfather put his wand back on, Jayden called his assistant grandfather to lead him to the car, on the porch, before parting grandfather turned to say something.

"Remember always what grandfather said, Daniel."

Jayden was stunned, his eagle-like sharp eyes slightly opened, as grandfather called out his real name. That means Jayden has to be really serious about remembering Grandpa's message.

"All right, I'll remember."

Grandfather then got into the car after several times patting his back, the assistant grandfather lowered his head in salute, Jayden just nodded.

After Grandpa's car went off to separate a puff of smoke that didn't even bother Jayden. The man shook with tightly clenched hands.

Daniel. That name Jayden never remembered. It feels like remembering to make Jayden's head hit by thousands of corals, very painful. Making the blood boil, with anger ready to spurt into the crown.

The dark story behind the name, Jayden wanted to bury him to nothing. He hated, angry, his chest rumbling irregularly.

"Report mister .. "a subordinate faces towards him respectfully.

"Has the girl gone home?" ask Jayden.

The subordinate nodded. "Already sir, Mr. Kevin who immediately drove him according to your orders."

"Good.make sure Kevin gets the girl's address."

"Ready sir!" his subordinates then passed after Jayden nodded.

Jayden's sturdy hand reached into his pants pocket, picked up a shiny silver earring and watched him for a moment.

After attracting the attention of Jayden Alexander, there was no way the girl named Afsheena Daisy could escape from him.

It will never be.

"Perhaps, we'll meet again, miss brides are not sane." Jayden grinning devil.

***

"Let me down here" Sheena told Kevin.

"Eh, have you arrived yet?" ask Kevin to stop the car.

"Not yet, but it's okay, here you go," said Sheena tidying up the wedding dress that has a Tote bag, preparing to go out.

"Eh, wait, lady, wouldn't I just take it home." Kevin smiled broadly, trying to make Sheeena believe. His master had already ordered that he get the address of this girl.

"Oh, don't bother with that, my benefactor." Sheena smiled, patting Kevin on the back a little brutally, leaving Kevin wide almost strayed.

"Gilak! this girl is a Hulk drip or what?!"

"Accusingly, painfully non." complained in a raucous voice.

"Eh, is that tight? sorry-sorry, hehehe, your brother is generous, thank you, but let me get down here." smile with teeth neatly lined up.

Kevin just grinned indistinctly while hugging his shoulder that felt very painful, if it was like this he would not get any information on where this lady's house is, uh, this lady, and surely a blow from Jayden would have been dozens of times more painful if he had gone home without that information.

"Eh, Miss Sheen, wait!" Kevin pulled the end of Sheena's shirt making the girl turn her head.

"How about I just take it to the front of the house, let me be calm too." kilah Kevin, he could not go home without results.

"Hmmp, gini yes, I can't go home until the front of the house, same guy who is not known, I tell you, my father is very possessive, my father is very possessive, she would be angry if her beloved daughter came home with an unknown man." Sheena joked.

"So, you go home, thank you for your generosity."

Sheena still tries to smile, although in no way denied there is a tightness that is now gnawing, given her marriage is void, how can she face the father?

"Well then I go, so thank you to Mr. Jayden. Bayy." Sheena waved at Kevin then turned around and left. Lucky for her to meet good people like them, Sheeena was very grateful.

Kevin stared at the departure of the girl with lethargic eyes. He couldn't force anymore, but at least he knew where the girl lived. Although not up to the address, in the end Kevin left, driving his car back.

***

In his study, Jayden stared at the ceiling with a feeling of confusion. Having a level of dignity of women, athletic body, abundant property and excess power does not necessarily make his life in a happy cover, which there is only a lack of solitude and increasingly time-stifling loneliness.

Growing up without feeling the affection of parents and past traumas makes him a stiff, apathetic and cold man. If only fifteen years ago had not happened, the accident that claimed the lives of his parents would have also taken half his life.

If not for the hope of his reunion with the girl he met fifteen years ago, Jayden would not have survived until now.

But hope is only hope. Because until the second the girl he had been looking for, he expected his presence never appeared or he found his presence.

"When I'm old, I'll marry you."

"really? brother seriously?"

"Of course, said the father, a man will always hold fast to his words."

"Alright, then I'll wait for brother."

Jayden's eyes that originally closed wide open, shadows and pieces of the conversation came back in his mind disturbing his subconscious until now his breath was increasingly choked with a longing that increasingly whack.

He then rose to support the elbow with both hands gripping his head firmly. I don't want those memories coming back.

"Kayla, where are you really?"