the secret of the wasted girl belongs to the mafia

the secret of the wasted girl belongs to the mafia
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The two of them were surprised to see Laras who was already standing on the doorstep


"When have you been here?" ask her stepmother in anger.


"Mother, you shut up. I just asked my father, my foster father," said Laras while emphasizing the word 'lift'.


"How dare you speak to me like that" said Laras' stepmother who approached Laras.


"Mom, come on" said Laras' father, holding his wife's hand.


"Who are you really on the side of?, always protecting this child, your adopted son" said the mother as she threw out the hand of the father who was still holding it to escape.


"It's Mom" said the father back.


"You are an ungrateful child. I took care of you until adulthood, and when you grew up, you went nowhere. Then you come in here and come in without the permission of the owner of the house, and then you admit that this house is yours, are you dreaming?" said stepmother Laras.


"care for? Mom said take care of me? The mother who always tortured me, treated me like a maid. Sometimes you won't let me eat. Is that what you call taking care of me?" asked Laras who approached and stood in front of his stepmother.


"You are this." said stepmother Laras while raising one hand to slap Laras.


"Dare you touch it, I'll cut off your hand" Rayyan's voice succeeded in making Laras' stepmother lower her hand.


"Who are you? Get into my house without my permission?" asked Laras' father, looking at Rayyan with a sharp look.


However, it was not Rayyan who answered Laras' father's question, but Laras himself who answered.


"He is my husband, and I have the right to enter this house without your permission. I am the rightful owner of this house" Laras replied, looking into his father's eyes.


Rayyan who heard Laras's reply who recognized herself as Laras' husband immediately looked at Laras who was serious without a doubt when referring to herself as her husband.


"Whatchu mean? This house is mine. Who are you and what is the evidence that you are entitled to this house?" asked Laras' father with a flushed face holding back anger and not caring that Laras was married or not.


Laras looks nervous because he forgot to bring proof, which is a certificate.


"Here, look at this. The Holy Mother of Argantara bequeathed all her inheritance to Laras Irma Nabella Argantara," Rayyan replied as she opened the green map to show the certificate paper belonging to Laras without having to hold it, afraid they'll tear the evidence apart.


Rayyan had already prepared everything without Laras' knowledge. At Rayyan's behest, Azka carries Laras's certificate and Azka keeps the certificate in her suit so that it is unknown to Laras.


Rayyan had thought of all this, surely the parents of Laras would not believe if without proof, they must have asked the evidence to Laras and sure enough, they asked the evidence to Laras, they asked Laras, azka also handed the certificate to Rayyan to silence the mouth of Laras' parents.


"So now I have the right to expel you" said Laras spontaneously.


"You cannot drive us away" said Laras' half-brother who came from the kitchen and approached his father directly by walking past Laras, Rayyan and Azka.


"Why can't I kick you out?" ask Laras.


"yes, right, ma'am?" ask Laras' stepbrother to his mother.


But the mother did not answer she just looked at her husband.


"Hey lady, if you don't know anything, then you better shut up, don't ask too many questions" said Azka who was already furious when she first saw the stepbrother Laras who made the style of the road as graceful as possible so as to make Azka's eyes hurt to see it


"I know, this father in front of me is not my real father, but my foster father and one thing you need to know, this house and land is now mine," laras said while pointing the certificate he had in his hand to Rayyan.


"Dad, is this house really his, not Dad's?" ask stepbrother Laras


But the father did not answer the question, he just lowered his head and nodded his head.


"Dad, he's not Dad's son, but why does he own the rights to this house? Dad is unfair, I'm Dad's biological son, not him, I should have the right to this house" Laras's half-brother said in a harsh tone.


"It was not I who gave him, but Saints, my first wife," said Father Laras.


"So where are we gonna live, Dad?" ask stepbrother Laras again.


"You can be quiet no, we have to pack our things first. We're gonna get out of here. Your father is of no use, he can't even take care of a little thing like this. I had told him to kill this child for a long time, but there were too many reasons" said Stepmother Laras, pointing at Laras and stepping closer to the cupboard to pick up the suitcase.


They started packing their things and left the house. When the mother wanted to step outside to leave the house, she looked towards Laras.


"I will make you pay for all this the chest of the child who does not know himself and does not know thank you" said the mother returned to Laras as if threatening Laras.


Laras did not answer the words and threats of the mother, he only said in his heart, I will ask Rayyan to keep an eye on you. What's more, Dad, I'll still love you.


They also left the house using a car that Laras had seen in the yard.


"It turns out Dad bought a car. Back when there was Mom, Dad always scolded us if we talked about wanting to buy a car" Laras said slowly but could still be heard by Rayyan.


"Here you go, do not remember the bitter memories that have passed, let them pass" said Rayyan, looking at Laras.


Baras did not answer. He just smiled at Rayyan. Rayyan and Azka sat back on the living room sofa. Baras approached them and spoke to them.


"You guys just sit here. I'll go to the kitchen for a minute. I'll make you a drink and grab some snacks for you guys. Oh right, Brother Azka, what do you want to drink? And Mas Rayyan, what do you want to drink?" ask Laras to them.


"I want coffee, not too sweet" Rayyan said.


"I want iced tea only," Azka said.


"Well, wait a minute, yeah" said Laras.


Rayyan and Azka nodded their heads together.