The Gambling Bet
1. Lose the Gambling Bet

        Prealk

     "Basic, this time he really embarrassed me."

         Quiet.Some times Baron rubbed the nape of his neck in order to unravel the annoyance that is now running itself.

        "What is this, sir?" Maria asked the Baron's wife who had appeared from behind.

        Maria's eyes widened to see the room that had been ruffled.

       "Where do you keep those files?" Baron asked, looking intently at his wife.

      "Don't pretend you don't know, you already know what I mean." 

       "Don't I tell you I didn't even know I didn't keep it." 

    Maria tried to explain to her husband .

         "Lied!" The baron clenched his hand his jaw hardened holding back the anger he had been keeping.

     "If I lied you ransacked this house, of course you know where I keep it."

          mary answered against her husband.

        Maria knew that her husband was a gambling freak who wanted the file to be misused.

       "Where's the fucking kid?" The baron clutching his wife's hand his red eyes indicated he was in a great rage.

      Alya who had been in the room since was shocked to hear the Baron since earlier was angry - angry even said he was a fucking child .the swearing from the mouth of the Baron frightened him.

         "Aaargh.let go."

         Bugh..

        The baron threw Maria the basket violently.

          "If you're still tight-lipped I know how to get you to talk!"

  The baron stared sinisterly at Maria.

       The baron pulled out his cell phone by pressing several times the number until his phone was connected.

        "Hello, Bondan say with boss Marco, tonight I'll come according to orders"

       Bondan passed away from his home as the sound of the motorcycle engine he used .

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     Slowly walking her feet approached her parents room, there she saw her mother was crying .

        "Mom..," Alya approached her mother .

        "Mom's okay?" 

        "Say ma'am, what are you really hiding from Alya.? Alya asked in a soft tone .

         "Alya, maybe it's time you know" Maria paused her words staring nanar at Alya.

     Maria walked towards the wardrobe.His hand was busy looking in the drawer of the closet.After getting what she was looking for, she approached Alya .

      "Alya go, take this with you because you'll know the answer later."  

         Maria gave a small box the size of a ring jewelry box.

      Alya accepted her mother's gift of looking at the box intently.

      "Is this mom, huh,?"  

         Alya who did not understand the meaning of her mother tried to ask her to find out .

       "Go, son, take the box as a sign of proof, who are you?" 

     "Mom cannot explain anything to you."

         "And, can't protect you forever."    

         Mary's mother's words faltered - accompanied by a heartbreaking cry .

          Alya froze listening to her mother's words. Trying to digest her mother's words as if she was a burden to her mother.

          Alya thought for a moment where she would take this body away no place would be.

           Alya ventured to her mother who had been crying since. He sat next to his mother who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

        "Where should Alya go, ma'am?"

        "Alya, want to be with mom." 

         Alya's hands were wrapped around her mother's waist, her head leaning against the back of Maria's mother who was sitting on her back against Alya.

          For a moment Maria felt the peace of feeling the warmth of Alya's embrace.

        His gaze drifted away considering the events of twenty years ago.