The One More Chance
Not the Mafia

They just got off the plane walking towards the suitcase collection. Serih make sure their luggage lengka.p and not switched they walk towards the exit of the badara.

Aslan and Regan who had first walked first suddenly stopped their steps and walked back a few steps.

Some people in black suits with earphones in their ears blocked their way. A girl**** walked up and stopped standing right in front of Aslan and Regan, but her eyes were fixed on Abra and Sam behind them.

"Hello snowmen!" the girl waved her hand gracefully.

Abra frowned for a bit then chuckled walking past Regan and Aslan approached the girl who immediately hugged Abra so tightly.

"I miss you" said Abra.

Behind them Regan looked at them with a dislike look.

"I missed you too, didn't I come here to tell you?."

Regan's eyes were still watching every move of the two of them, even she also put her ears.

Suitcases and their luggage under the man in the suit earlier, Regan did not allow until Sam patted her on the shoulder to calm her down.

"Among them were our men" Sam walked beside Regan. "That girl was the same age as your friends, her mother our friend and Malvin when she was in college in this country. The rest let Abra explain."

Sam gets into the car after the girl and Abra, because Regan is still silently staring, not intending to get into the car, Aslan pulls his hand.

In the journey Aslan and Regan do not say anything, only the sound of Sam, Abra and the girl until the car stopped in front of a house.

"Your mother who asks that you not stay in an apartment, but not to live in a luxurious house." Abra got out of the car.

All began to descend and walk into the house which was still dark because the lights had not been turned on.

Hearing that their backs were closed, Aslan and Regan immediately began to prepare to attack because they felt an awkwardness.

The lights one by one lit up, seen some burly people standing in line in front of them like before in the airport but more.

"Welcome home sir."

They bowed for a while and stood up again, Regan glanced at Abra who was looking at them sharply one by one.

"Well .. who ordered you to come home?" abra asked in a hissing voice full of warning.

"I Sir!" screams were heard from the second floor.

The man smiled as he waved his hand and walked down the stairs quickly.

"O uncle?, long time no foot in this country."

Seeing the man in front of him Aslan squinted his eyes, the man's face was no stranger to him, he had never seen him somewhere.

"Go, take them all we need rest" full of decisiveness and irrefutable.

The man nodded and inadvertently his gaze met Aslan. "Have we met?" tanyanpria.

"Don't speak English quickly, they may not understand what...."

"We get it" Regan cut coldly staring at the girl who picked them up sharply.

The girl smiled cynically underestimating Regan.

Regan and Aslan had been silent since then not that she did not understand what they were all talking about, but Regan and Aslan had chosen to be quiet to observe the situation.

"Close Your Mouth Emma" the man's hiss was full of warning.before stepping near Aslan but Sam stopped him.

"We really need a break please come out."

The man nodded in understanding, his eyes and Regan's gaze intertwined for a long time and finally smiled widely. "He must be your son" he pointed at Regan glancing at Abra. "Your name?" their gazes were back linked.

"Adam Regan" replied Regan coldly.

The man's smile grew wider. "Uncle Adam" he called to turn to look at Abra. "Is he your replacement Adam's junior?."

"Get out!" hisses Abra.

The atmosphere in the house turned tense, the man nodded his head stepping out of the house followed by the man in the suit and the girl who picked him up earlier.

"Why do they know I'm here?" lamented Abra.

"It seems like they are indeed waiting for you to set foot in this country" Sam said as he chuckled.

"They're who?" regan's question stopped Sam's laughter.

Sam glanced at Abra. "I think I should take a quick shower and go to bed."

Sam quickly stepped into one of the rooms on the lower floor near the stairs.

Abra sat up straight signaling Regan and Aslan to sit nearby.

"Father used to be a master of karate and some martial arts, rich and arrogant. One time Dad was involved in a quarrel with one of the mafia members, Dad was killed and several times almost killed" Abra grimaced considering the incident during college first. "Until inadvertently rescuing a girl who was in an accident trapped in the car she was driving, which turned out to be the son of the mob leader who was chasing Dad and the boy was also a college friend of the father.

Long story short Dad stung with their families, they branded Dad as their family but Dad is not one of their mafia members." Abta tells it while staring at Regan observing every reaction Regan gives her salama she tells.

"Actually this is a secret, only Sam and Malvin know. But after what happened just now inevitably you have to know." Abra looked at Regan so deeply. "Never tell anyone your strengths the other day Jaya Gea." Abra pressed the last two words.

Regan nodded in understanding, Abra turned to look at Aslan. "Can you keep her a secret?" ask Abra to make sure.

"Yes" Aslan nodded his head confidently.

"Never say that one word, I'll make sure you don't fall into it. Your job here is to learn the right things don't disappoint us as parents."

Regan and Aslan nodded in agreement to make Abra smile with relief.

He was about to stand up to go to his room but Regan's question made him sit back on the couch.

"But you were once a mobster anyway."

"No" Abra denied Regan's conclusions to her.

"People who are friends with perfume sellers will smell perfume, there's no way you won't...."

"Have you ever seen Dad commit a crime?" cut Abra impatient, he does not accept if he is likened to the mafia. "We can be friends with yahapu, maling, pickpocket, loan shark or anyone else. We can take knowledge from them but not imitate their crimes."

Regan was stunned for a moment hearing what Abra said. "It deserves your brains to be cunning" Regan said, smiling seductively at Abra. "Using me and As college out of the country to freely approach Mommy if your plan to bring Grandpa and Grandma does not succeed in making Mommy want to overtime on you."

As Abra laughed off hearing that, he was unable to trick Regan's brain.

"If when you ask Mother to leave and Mother actually leaves, we will not give you a chance."

Abra's laughter completely stopped after Aslan finished speaking. Abra's eyes began to turn to them with a serious look. "Our brains can not be doubted, I can not wait for how the development of our GG company in your hands. Tudurlah tomorrow we will take care of all, because Dad can not be long in this country."

Abra stood up from his seat. "Chance" Abra smiled at them. "We don't have to sit around waiting for an opportunity to come to us. If we could create that opportunity ourselves."

Abra left the two of them after saying so confidently. Letting them sit in the living room trying to understand what has happened one by one.

"Crazy" Aslan stared at Regan who looked back at him with a frown. "The heir to a prominent Indonesian company has the brain of a mobster" Aslan raised his right palm. "United with the brain of the intelligent Mother Zahra" this time Aslan raised his left hand.

Plok ...

Aslan put together his two palms. "One, and your brain is born."

Aslan says it without expression as if mocking Regan, making Regan growl throwing a sofa pillow in Aslan's face before leaving her alone

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