the secret of the wasted girl belongs to the mafia
21

After a few minutes Azka waited in the car and she kept watching from inside the car, how attentive her boss was to Laras. In his heart, Azka said, "May you remain united until the end of life."

"But, are you okay?" rayyan asked while still hugging Laras shoulder.

"Yes, I'm fine, Mas" Laras replied.

"Are we going home?" ask Rayyan again.

"No, I want to see my house, Mas," Laras said as he looked into Rayyan's eyes.

"All right," Rayyan replied.

They stood up and headed for the car that was already waiting for them, guided by Azka.

"Neng, here's the peek" said the seller.

"Eh, sorry, Bang. It's been a long time, huh?" laras replied while taking the peek from the seller's hand and opening his small bag to take out his payment. However, Rayyan quickly responded and gave two pieces of red money to the cilok seller.

"It's too much, sir," said the seller.

"It's okay, your sustenance today," Rayyan said.

Laras said nothing, he just stared at Rayyan's face.

"Thank you very much, Mister, Neng," said the seller.

"Together" Rayyan replied.

"If you may know, are you husband and wife? You guys fit in, one beautiful and one handsome," the cilok seller praised.

"Eh, brother could have been.he is this." said Laras cut off and immediately cut off by Rayyan.

"Then we say goodbye. Thank you for the compliment. Assalamualaikum," said Rayyan as he slowly pulled Laras' hand to get to his car.

"Waalaikumsalam," replied the cilok seller.

Laras and Rayyan get into the car and drive to Laras' house, followed by another car carrying three of Rayyan's men.

A little while later, they arrived in front of Laras' house. However, the only ones out of the car were Laras, Rayyan, and Azka. Rayyan's men remained waiting in the car, not far from where Rayyan's car stopped. They monitor from afar, ready to help Laras if Laras' parents behave violently.

In the courtyard of the house Laras, seen a car that is foreign to Laras. Who does he think this car has? My father never owned a car or bought a car.

The barrel continues towards the entrance, accompanied by Rayyan and Azka. When they were about to enter, Laras' heart became unsettled. Then, he said his greetings.

"Assalamualaikum," said Laras.

However, there was no answer from inside the house.

"Squeaky. There were cars, doors were open, and there were men's and women's shoes, but no one answered the greetings" Azka said.

They kept coming in because Laras was the host. Laras is also determined to uncover everything. Laras lets them sit down, as he himself wants to go to the kitchen to find his parents and stepbrother. However, just a few steps Laras moved from his seat, he heard the voice of his stepmother and father who came from their room not far from the living room.

"That kid is not my real son. He was also not the biological son of the Argantara Saints. The boy is just an adopted boy. But why did Saints give all the inheritance to him, ah.

"Where do I know. It should be that part of the inheritance is already yours" replied the mother

"Wait, what did you just say? He's not your real son?" ask the mother to confirm what the father said.

"Yes, it looks like someone put it in front of this house" the father replied, recalling the first time Saints found the child.

At night around 21:00, there was a sound of crying babies very close.

"Mas, I heard the sound of a baby crying" said the wife.

"Yes, it seems to come from the front of our house" replied the husband.

"Let's see, Mas," take the wife.

The husband simply nodded, and they walked towards the front door. When they opened it, there was a very cute baby girl in a rattan baby basket.

"Oh my God, my God, whose child is this?" ask the wife while holding the baby.

"Don't know, but wait a minute, there's a letter left here" the husband said.

They also read the letter:

"So this baby, I entrust him to you."

Inside the baby basket, there is a beautiful blue pendant necklace.

Then, a couple brought the baby and his basket into the house. They took care of and raised the baby, and named the child Laras Irma Nabella Argantara.

# flashback off

The barrel who wanted to know everything was closing in on the door, trying to listen to the talk of his father and stepmother. Baras was so shocked to hear the secret that it hurt him so much. He shed his tears at the door of his father and stepmother's room while speaking inwardly, "It's just right for you to easily throw myself away, I'm not his flesh and blood." His legs were not strong enough to support his weight, he was weak. Fortunately, Rayyan swiftly caught his body from falling to the floor.

"Strengthen your heart, we'll listen to what other secrets about you your father has hidden" Rayyan said.

"Yes, miss. We're here to help miss, "welcome Azka who's behind Rayyan.

"Thank you" said Laras.

They listen back to their father and stepmother. The sound of Laras' mother's voice asked Laras' father

"Then do you know who the real parents of the child are?" said the mother

"No, I don't know who the child's biological parents are. Just the pendant we found with the boy first" said the father.

"Then, where did you put the locket?" ask the mother back.

"I don't know either. The saint had kept it in the box, and until now I had never seen it again" the father said.

"Box?" asked Laras who looked at Rayyan beside him.

"It's probably your red box that I kept" replied Rayyan who was also looking at Laras face

"Mas, I beg you to look for the locket" Laras told Rayyan.

"Later we will find the pendant in the red box of yours, but the first step we have to do now is to make them die this house" said Rayyan, who was adopted by Azka.

"Alright," replied Laras who still looked calm

A few seconds later, Laras could not stand all this, he immediately opened the door of his father's room and stepmother.

"What else do you keep secret about me?" said Laras who had entered and stood at the door with Rayyan and Azka.

"Clearned!" they both said in unison and looked towards the open door.