The Paid Men and the Mafia Girls
CHAPTER 17: SUPPLY FOR CHERYL

"What, Rain?" ask Cheryl when the car is riding has started to go at high speed. His arm moved around twisting the seatbelt on his body.

"Call Mister!" rainer said without looking, focusing on driving.

Cheryl widened her pretty eyes. "Papa's home?" excited scream.

"Yes, and there's a lot to talk about. Because he probably wasn't here long. His weapons assembly business needs special attention at this time" the man explained.

The car is traveling at high speed. Although still in accordance with the standard limits of driving speed. Cheryl can't wait to meet her father.

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Arriving in the courtyard of her magnificent home, Cheryl came down and ran through the towering door before her. "Father! Pa!" call shouting.

"Slow down your voice, Cheryl!" Upstairs, Tiger stood gallantly propping up his arms on the back of the stairs.

The girl looked up, immediately running up the stairs one by one. Although a little bit tired with his heels. That was why he was lazy to wear high heels, he thought it was too complicated. But the mother continued to remind, to remain elegant during working hours.

"Pa! Cheryl kangen!" exclaimed the girl snuck into the chest of the father's field.

Unlike usual, who immediately returned the embrace of his beloved daughter. Tiger was still tightly gripping the iron trellis before him. One hand hangs down. The middle-aged man's ash bead that was still dashing, reluctantly flickered accompanied by a sharp highlight.

Cheryl looked up, staring at the cold face of the father making her heart beat fast. "Pa," called the girl in a soft voice. His lentic fingers gripped firmly on both sides of his papa coat.

"Who's bothering you?!" Tiger's voice was so cold, it made Cheryl's entire body shudder.

Like running a marathon, suddenly his throat feels dry. The trouble of swallowing it. I didn't know if my dad knew it by himself. Because there's no way Axel can tell a story. They're not that close.

"Eee .. That's like a prankster, Pa. But just calm down. Cheryl can handle it. It can even make it a mess. Here's proof Cheryl is still healthy not hurt in the slightest," said Cheryl a little panic.

He feared that all access would be revoked and that all activities would be restricted. Can't! And it never will. Racing is his impingement release tired after thinking about all his work. If prohibited, the possibility of stress is very easy to approach it.

"Papa believes 'is the same Cheryl, '" he said, shaking both arms. "Cheryl can still, Pa," she looks teary again.

He did not think that Tiger was aware of his movements. Rice has become porridge. Cheryl has to face it. Either that now or later.

A long sigh was exhaled by Tiger. His gaze lowered, unable to see his daughter was sad. Guilt when Cheryl is still in the womb, often

it's in his brain.

"alright. But just a little bit you hurt, papa blew his head off right then and there. And you will always be in the eyes of your mother for 24 hours in Palembang. Know for yourself what your mom's rules are? And papa won't interfere anymore!" firmly Tiger pinched Cheryl's chin and raised it.

"Pa!" Cheryl's tears are getting worse. He does not want to be restrained from his hobbies.

All this time only the father who always understands his extreme desires. Tiger always protects Cheryl and defends her in front of Jihan.

On one hand Jihan was worried, on the other, she also wanted Cheryl to be able to protect herself. Moreover, his bitter experience when he was abused when his youth first.

What if Cheryl had to be a girl? Cheryl couldn't imagine it. Especially having to live in Palembang. If only once in a while, it was no big deal to him. But over a long period of time, it clearly cannot.

"Cheryl alone dong with Axel? Actually Cheryl was curious about the weapons raft too. Haha!" chirps Cheryl looks up.

"This time, big no! Your work is a lot. Don't be greedy," said Tiger, moving Cheryl's nose.

Milano Sebastian, his grandfather suffered a decline in health since the last few years. Leon asked to stay with him in Palembang, so that Khansa, who is a doctor, could continue to monitor his health.

"You're a big boy, honey. If there are difficulties in the company, you can directly contact papa. Thank you for helping to run the company well for these 2 years. Even if it's behind the scenes, you're great. Your ideas are brilliant. Moreover, you managed to attract clients while working with the company. Papa is so proud of you!" she was soft with a warm smile.

"All also thanks to papa's direction," he replied modestly.

"Wait for your mom to come home, to your study first. If you're in danger, 24 hours is standby. Then connect to your phone to set an alarm!" take Tiger.

Tiger embraces Cheryl's shoulder and invites her into the study. He teaches breaking simple codes to connect faster with his team.

Cheryl was sitting right behind Tiger. Take it seriously, occasionally taking it down if it feels necessary. He also connected to a cell phone and installed special software, made by Leon's company.

They talked almost all day seriously. Jihan arrived at her house at eleven in the afternoon. Tiger deliberately did not report his return, because he wanted to surprise the mother of his two children.

"Pa, that's my mom's voice!" cheryl said when she heard her mother talking to some waiters to prepare lunch.

"Here you get it?" ask Tiger.

"Understood, Pa. Later if confused can papa's phone, right?"

Tiger nodded, feeling relieved, because at least Cheryl had provided many things to protect himself and his sister. "Let's get off!" take Tiger out of his seat.

"Cheryl first, Pa!" Cheryl took off her heels. He ran ahead of his father to his mother.

"Mama! Cheryl has a surprise!" the beautiful girl shouted with excitement.

Jihan who was wearing an apron, turned around. His forehead frowned, "What? Uh, you're home yet? Where's axel?"

Not long after the teenager entered the house. Tiger told Rain to pick up his son in time.

"Ma!" axel walked in.

"Ehm!" dehem Tiger walked slowly closer to the three of them.

Hearing the deheman he knew so well, Jihan moved her head. Her eyes glared when she saw her husband standing gallantly behind Cheryl.

"Darling! When's home?!" jehan's screams were directly scattered into the arms of her husband. He had forgotten that he was now being watched by his children.

"Shhh! Shhhh! Pretend you don't see!" cheryl whispered her body turning her back to her parents. Axel scratched his head with a stiff smile, he followed the movements of the older brother.

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