THE PRISONER OF MAFIA
The Extra Part 3

Carlos private jet has landed safely, at one of Jakarta City Airport.

Their arrival was welcomed by Allegra, Gery, and Arra's two brothers in the airport lobby.

“Welcom back in Jakarta.” Aslan and Ardan exclaimed together and hugged Arra tightly.

“I miss you guys.” Arra said softly while hugging his two brothers alternately.

Alessia and Achelio approached her grandparents who were smiling at them both. The twins immediately embraced the middle-aged couple in turn. While Carlos stood behind his wife while looking at his two children and Arra who looked very happy.

Arra released his embrace from his two brothers and then switched to greeting his parents. The atmosphere enveloped the airport lobby.

“Hai, Bro!” aslan's greeting to Carlos.

“Hai.” Carlos answered his brother-in-law's greeting kindly. Carlos' gaze turned to Ardan who was standing beside Aslan. The faces of the two of them were very similar, making Carlos a little difficult to distinguish, only he remembered that Aslan looked casual, while Ardan looked very neat and seemed geeky, so that's where Carlos can tell the difference between the two.

“You look much better than four years ago.” Carlos said he spoke English, because he was not fluent in Indonesian.

Carlos looked at Ardan then patted the man's arm slowly. Be happy because the man has recovered from a deadly disease.

“Yap, this is all thanks to you.” Ardan smiled and hugged Carlos for a moment. She was very grateful to her sister's husband who had helped her find the best doctor in the world who could cure her illness.

“Do not say that. You are healed because you have a strong spirit of life, and also because God loves you so much.” Carlos replied with a low.

“You are a good man. Arra is very lucky to get you,” said Ardan.

Carlos smiled as he scratched his non-itchy nape. Ardan did not know Carlos' dark and sinful past, perhaps if his brother-in-law knew he would not praise him as before. Yeah, only Ardan doesn't know about Carlos' past.

“You praise him too much, Ar!” Aslan chuckled softly and then patted Carlos on the shoulder. “Ayo, home! You must be tired.”

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The journey from the airport to the main house was very quiet at night. Carlos and his little family were in one car, while Allegra, Gery and Arra's two older brothers were in the other car walking in front of the car they were riding in.

“Daddy, what is that?” alessia asked as she pointed at the ondel-ondel that was busking at the red light, coincidentally the car they were riding in stopped there.

“Maybe a walking doll,” replied Carlos origin, because he had just stepped foot in Jakarta for the first time.

“That's his name ondel-ondel.” Arra was correcting her husband's words while shaking his head.

“What? Onde-onde?” Carlos frowned as he looked at his wife with a puzzled look. The driver held back a laugh when he heard Carlos question.

Arra patted his eel hard while laughing amusedly.

“Ondel-ondel, Daddy, not onde-onde,” replied Arra.

“Ah, it is very difficult to say it,” replied Carlos with a messy Indonesian.

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