Mr. Mafia and His Little Maid
That Girl Is Naraya Sabila
A little girl who was about ten years old was sitting in the back seat of the car while tightly hugging a large fish-shaped doll seemed to sing happily. In front of her, sat her parents who were also singing the same song that the little girl was singing.
The three of them seemed to be interconnected happily until they did not realize there was a car traveling at high speed from the front and not long heard a very loud impact sound.
"Na-ra, come on out" said the woman who was sitting in the car with the little girl.
"I don't want to leave my mom and dad!" he cried and saw blood dripping from his temple to make the eyes of the little girl called Nara could not see clearly the last face of her mother.
"Get out, Nara," she said once more, and the little girl tried to open the door, but it seemed to be stuck in something
At that time in the car there was only the sound of Nara crying and not long there was a voice and a hand pulled Nala out of the car. Samar Nala saw a young boy hugging her and soon heard the sound of an explosion and the cry of someone.
"Mama!"
It was seen the breath going up and down of a girl and her forehead was filled with cold sweat. The girl immediately sought drinking water to calm herself from the nightmare she had just experienced.
"The water is running out" he said sadly. "I'd better take it in the kitchen." The girl went to the kitchen to fill her empty glass.
He walked lazily towards the kitchen room. "Why are the living room lights on? Did uncle forget to turn it off? Maybe uncle forgot."
The girl continued walking towards the kitchen, and after quenching her thirst she was about to return to the room vaguely hearing the sound of someone talking on the phone.
"You don't have to worry about Mr. Lio. I make sure he will be a good and obedient wife candidate, if he does not comply, you can torture him. I couldn't afford to pay for his life."
The girl peeked at a middle-aged man sitting with a device attached to his ear, and in front of the man was a lot of papers strewn across the table.
"Uncle talk to whom? And what does uncle mean by a future wife? Is Uncle going to marry Mona to someone? But Mona, isn't she, still at school?" The girl is having her own dialogue.
The girl immediately left from there when she saw the man she called uncle getting up from his seat, and because he was still sleepy she went back inside his room.
"Good morning, Sister Nara" said a little girl sitting by the dinner table.
"Morning, Lisa. Today I made you a vegetable omelette, and you must love."
"Of course, Kak Nara's omelette must be delicious. I want to eat a lot because I'll have some sports at school."
"Here I give you a bigger omelette. You don't tell Mona, yes," she whispered.
"Okay," he answered softly.
Before long came two middle-aged men and a girl who looked busy with the cell phone she was carrying.
"Aunt Soraya, I cook from the rest of the ingredients that I can find in the refrigerator only," he said afraid.
"Feel Kak Nara well, Ma," defended the little girl whose mouth was full of food.
"Taste like this you say good? You poor soul!" said the girl who was busy with her phone.
"Sister Mona how is this? Nara's been working hard every morning making us breakfast, why not appreciated?"
"Of course he has to prepare food every day for us because he's been hitching a ride with us, Lisa."
"Don't this house belong to Brother Nara?" the little girl was a little scared.
"Lisa! You don't talk carelessly. True, this house belonged to Nara's late parents, but the property that Nara's father left behind was exhausted to finance Nara's life all this time, and there's only this house left that's supposed to belong to a father who's been hard-earned to raise Nara."
"You're a kid, so keep talking!" the woman called aunt Soraya.
"You guys don't scold Lisa, she's a kid. I don't want to sue at all about anything in this house, I'm even very grateful that you're taking care of me."
Aunt Nara and Uncle Nara have raised Nara from childhood since the accident that claimed the lives of both Nara's parents. They want to be Nara's guardian who already has no one because of the inheritance of Nara's parents are quite a lot, but Nara does not know about the treasure, but Nara does not know about the treasure, all she knows is that she now lives in her home, but with her uncle and aunt, and their two children who become Nara's cousins.
Mona is the same age as Nara, but she is very arrogant and haughty. She also attends school with Nara.
Lisa, she's the youngest child who's about eight years old, and she's very different from her older sister and even her parents. Lisa is very kind, and she loves Nara very much.
"Nara, uncle, I hope you can find a job to help our lives if you want to continue your school."
"What, Uncle? Why that?"
"Uncle and aunt are not able to continue to pay you for school. Moreover, you know we have two children who also have to go to school and college later," said the middle-aged man who sat with a lazy look at Nara.
Nara stood speechless as if what her uncle had said she had expected him a long time ago because every time she asked for money to pay for her school. His uncle always reasoned to wait for the transfer money out of who entered his account, but almost a few months was never in the box.
But if Mona asks for money to buy new clothes and shoes instead immediately given. Nara was not envious, only that she wanted to complete her education which was only three years.
"Uncle, can I go to school until graduation, and later after graduation I will find a job with the diploma I get. I'll help Uncle and Aunt get the money."
"You don't need to go to school until you're done, you can work at a nightclub, that's for sure." Mona laughs at Nara, who doesn't think her cousin would say that.
"Why are you talking like that, Mona? If I graduate school and have a school diploma later, I will definitely get a decent and better job. Why are your words so evil?" Nara saw Mona was angry.