The One More Chance
Good Child

Two nerds Regan and Aslan are studying for next month's exam, Alaric is shooting out of town, Emma has rarely been to Regan's house, so tonight only Javir is sitting in the living room with the tv on but he's busy streaming his phone screen.

Javir is masturbating IG Gea account, there are no words that describe the effort to replace Gea pay Javir upset himself.

Javir spread his body on the sofa, staring at the house with a blank look. Gea's refusal that night made it difficult for her to concentrate on anything because trying to guess what really made the girl change her mind.

Dretc ...

Javir's phone vibrated He quickly grabbed it, but the screen that displayed a red color made him sigh. In front of the fence, Enzo and five of his men.

With Javir's lazy steps running open the door, his eyes and Enzo interlocked for a moment before Jabir again stepped his feet open the door.

"Welcome Mr Miguel Lorenzo Remano" greeted Javir as he opened the fence.

Hearing Javir mention his full name, Enzo's sharp gaze was so piercing, judging Javir from top to bottom and walking past him just like that.

Enzo opened the door of the house without excuse, sitting on the living room couch, while two of his men brought the goods they brought to the kitchen.

Feeling ignored, Javir did not bother to pay attention to Enzo, he sat down to work on his job that he had left before ngestalk IG Gea, clacking atik five watches.

All that Javir did did not escape Enzo's observation, making Enzo could not bear to ask because he was curious who Javir really was. "Who are you?, why do you know my name" Enzo asked in a heavy voice, still with a gaze that still looked at Javir's hand that was busy fiddling.

Javir looked up at Enzo for a moment before returning to focus on his work while answering briefly, "Miguel Lorenzo Remanov, the leader of Remano one of the Aase members, is not so prominent but the most deadly."

Javir's answer made Enzo smile lightly enforce his sitting position to look at Javir with an increasingly curious look at the young figure in front of him. "Where do you know Aase?, because we broke up before you were born."

"I'm the son of one of them" Javir wore a watch that he had been buying since.

"Sean or .." Enzo's sentence hangs up, bends his body a little Javir. "Avin, you must be his son" he guessed with confidence.

"Yepz."

Enzo chuckled, "it's worth it to find out who you really are." Javir glanced uncomprehendedly, "Alaric tells you how you work when you arrive, and we have to determine who your identity really is even if Aslan and Regan know you, but we only found things that I didn't think were important."

Javir's head nodded and began to understand, "why not ask directly?."

"Very distilled to trust someone in the world we want."

Javir only glanced for a moment, before clenching his scattered equipment filled the living room sofa table.

"Call your Papa I want to talk."

Not asking for help, but Enzo's tone was more commanding. His habit of being the chairman of the mafia he can not eliminate, Javir can understand it because Abra and Malvil also sometimes like that.

Javir grabbed his phone for a minute, "you can call him yourself, I'm waiting for a phone call from someone."

Not yet Enze said if it does not have a phone number Malvin, one notification of an unknown number entered divide the contact number with which Master made Enzo laugh.

Hp in Enzo's hand rang, Hana called to make her face turn bright as the noise that Javir had seen faded.

"Yes Baby?" very gently makes Javir gawk, "yes he's coming home soon Baby."

'It turns out the mob boss could be a sweet boss too' Javir's inner stare at Enzo in disbelief.

Javir walks into the kitchen, takes a drink, then goes to the back garden, leaving Enzo in the living room. Javir threw his body into the gazebo.

"Need brain refreshing" he murmured to start looking for something in his phone, "it's enough to be a good boy" he told himself with a mysterious smile.

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Gea had just descended from the stairs to coincide with Zahra and Abra coming out of the room.

"Hi Father, Hi Bun" said Gea cheerfully, "hai twins" Gea's hand stroked Zahra's stomach.

The kick from the stomach in Gea's hand made Gea look at Zahra's stomach in amazement.

"Wah ... You can already hear the greeting Brother huh?"

Abra smiled at Gea's behavior.

"They've been moving a lot, Bun?" gea asked as she clasped Zahra's hand to help her walk the dinner shirt.

"Yes, Mommy is hard to sleep, tired but can not sleep. Mommy becomes sorry for Daddy if Mommy wants to pee at night, you have to wake up Dad." Zahra said it while smiling at Abra who had already pulled the chair for her to sit on.

"I will be Ara's standby husband" Abra said.

Gea smiled, "yes Gea is also Bun, they are also adek Gea."

"It seems like I have to participate in pregnancy gymnastics as recommended by Doctor Ara, diem I can take my own rice" Abra began to grind rice for herself and Zahra. "If I were you disturbing every mallem doesn't matter, but you're the one I owe the sleep that worries me."

"Yes Bun, Mother's eyes are almost like pandas." Zahra chuckled at Gea's words, "if you can't stop Mother, Gea can only occasionally not enter school, exams are also still long, exams after the fasting month."

Abra put down his joints, "can't ya Gea, I don't want Gea to be too trivial test."

"Dad can go to the office during the day, there is Om Sam and Aunt Sari who can take it."

Gea's face immediately pouted, "yes already but invite Gea if you want to shop for baby equipment huh?, Mother bertar again lahiran but did not prepare anything, Mother how the hell?."

Zahra laughed at Gea's reprimands, it had been since she was seven months pregnant that Abra had brought her shopping, but Zahra did not want to, so Abra nagged.

"Mothers have bought some of their clothes and gedonga online, but only a few important ones exist. If Gea wants to nemenin later Spulang Gea school how?."

"Dad's coming too" said Abra.

Zahra responded with a small smile.

"Gea adore their room is Bun" said Gea excitedly.

"Whatever kaliam, Mommy just take care of it because lately Mommy quickly tired."

"Ready.." exclaimed Gea happily.

Seeing the happiness of Zahfa and Gea made Abra smile, she was grateful to live surrounded with children, wives and good people, because before she was not uncommon to feel peace and happiness like now.

Dret....

Hp Abta quivered, a phone came in and Aslan's name appeared on her phone screen. Before raising him Abra frowned and looked at Zahra for a moment, as it was not usual for Aslan to contact him directly without going through Zahra.

"What's wrong?" ask Abra to the point with the loudspeaker activated.

"Did you ... ever recommend me to someone to be an assistant, a student or something?" asked Aslan cautiously.

Abra glanced back at Zahra for a moment, "why?" Abra asked back.

"Do you know Robet Calter, one of the most famous photographers in the country?."

"Keep why?"

Aslan's breath was heard across the street. "Why do you even ask back anyway?, I really need an answer" Aslan was really upset his question was answered with a question also by Abra.

"If everything you ask is true why?" abra asked back.

"G ...." Aslan shouted out his frustration, "Ar ... Your father's ngeselin."

Gea who heard him laughed.

"Why don't you say?, my first semester break didn't pay attention to the phone or the chat because I thought it was just a prankster." Aslan said it in one breath

Zahra smilingly propped her head up staring at the screen hp Abra, she could guess if there Aslan would poke in annoyance.

"Who told you to think negative first?."

"Because of you" Aslan replied without thinking, "You are a crotch not*and anywhere except with Emma and Alaric, I am a good boy so I follow YOUR orders ..."

Aslan shouted while confessing the word 'you' made Zahra finally laugh out of confidence if Aslan was really upset right now.

There was a commotion across there, it sounded legitimate between Alarik and Aslan yelling at each other using mixed language.

"As it gets crazy" this time Regan's voice takes over, "their screams are very disturbing."

"Hi Ar .." said Abra, "how are you?."

"Can't learn because Alaric and As are screaming" Regan grumbled. "So Alaric took the photo shoot with Mr. Robert, telling him about the photographer he was introduced to. But when he contacted him not picked up and responded, when he mentioned the name Abi Putra yes Alaric knew that it was As, so back and forth As got angry, he just bengok like a fool ahahaha ...."

Hearing Regan's story, Zahra and Gea laugh.

Abra just smiled as he shook his head, "so you guys are really following Dad's orders?."

"YES BECAUSE WE'RE GOOD KIDS"

The phone connection was cut off, the last one to answer while shouting was Aslan. It seems Aslan was really upset that she got out of control screaming at Abra.

Good Child

The two words made Abra look at Gea, Zahra and Zahra's laughing belly.

Abra's hand stretched out across Zahra's belly. May our children be good, kind and righteous. May we all be a happy family. Do'a Abra kissed Zahra's temple and laughed.

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