Trapped in Love Mafia Handsome
Falling in Love Again

Next day.

Axel had been waiting outside the Amora Apartment, the same place when he delivered the girl yesterday, he reached for a cell phone and was about to call, but his movements stopped when he remembered that he did not have Amora's mobile number at all.

'Sial, it's been this hour not yet nongol again tuh be a girl, could be late later nyampe school, where I forgot to ask for her mobile number again.'

Inner Axel.

He got out of the car, sat in the front of the car wearing sunglasses and a black leather jacket.

His eyes seemed to be staring around looking for the figure he was waiting for. Increasingly anxious because of fear of being late for school, Axel decided to enter the Apartment, to find his own figure Amora.

Axel, he walked towards the entrance of the Apartment building, until he finally saw Amora walking out from inside there, walking with a smile staring at him and then waving her hands.

For some reason the girl's face looked so beautiful in Axel's eyes, her long unraveling hair was slightly swept away by the wind, plus her lofty height, which was as beautiful as ever, as well as a plain face without the slightest make up as a beauty that emanates so naturally without being made-up like most women.

''It was so long?'' Axel tried to hide his nervousness.

''Why didn't you call me, Axel?"

(Why not call me, Axel.)

''How about calling, I don't know Lo's number, Ra.''

''Ok, I'm sorry for making you wait so long."

(I'm sorry for making you wait so long.)

''Yes let's go now, it's too late now, '' Axel walked in front of Amora, who was directly followed by running by the beautiful girl.

''Wait, El...!'' amora shouted trying to adjust her footsteps.

Axel did not respond, he continued to walk until he finally reached the front of the car, and the two went inside. Then the black sports car began to run slowly.

***

''Good morning, '' Emillia's mother greeted her students in front of the class.

''Good morning, Mom.'' The entire student answered simultaneously.

Emilia's mother stared at the chair Lucky used to sit in, and she didn't see him there at all.

''Do you know where Lucky is? did he not go to school?'' ask Emillia's mother.

''He said he was sick, Mom. Didn't Lucky tell you?'' answer one of the students.

Emillia's mother shook her head.

Now that Emillia's mother's heart was suddenly overwhelmed with anxiety, was it possible that she was too hard on Lucky at that time, until she did not go to school? though Lucky's intention is good, which is to help himself who was in a state of severe pain, somehow there is a guilt that suddenly gnawed at his heart at this time.

''Alright, we started the lesson this morning,'' Emillia's mother finally started the lesson.

***

After returning home from school, Emillia finally decided to go to the home of her protege named Lucky, armed with the address she asked from one of her friends, she also arrived there.

Emillia, she was standing in front of a tall gate with a security guard post perched in front of her, gazing towards the fence with a face that seemed hesitant to squeeze the bell.

Not long after, there was a sound of a car horn that shocked him from behind.

Tut

Tut

Sound Car horn.

He was surprised and turned to the car that slowly started to stop right behind his body, curious he narrowed his eyes to see carefully who the person in the car was.

Right, Lucky got out of the car wearing his school creepy plus an ash jeans jacket that covered his white uniform.

''You...? weren't you not in school? ko wear a uniform...?''

Lucky does not answer the class guardian's question, he grabs Emillia's wrist and pulls her into the car, with Emillia's face looking astonished and eyebrows linked together.

Emillia sat in the front seat and Lucky caught up, got into the car and sat in the front seat of the steering wheel.

''Did you miss school? Luck?''

Lucky was still silent, he started the car and started walking slowly away from his house.

''Lucky, why not answer mom's question?''

''I'll explain later, ma'am. Now we go first from here, do not let my mother see mother and know that I skipped school, Lucky replied without turning his head, his eyes looking straight ahead.

''Just so, you skipped school.''

Lucky was silent again.

Then they reached the beach, Lucky immediately stopped his car and went out, and was followed by Emillia's mother later.

The two sat at the front of the car with straight eyes looking forward, casting blank gazes towards the ocean.

''Mom apologized, for being too rude yesterday, but your intention was good to help mom, right? if only there had been no you, maybe mom would have died that day.''

''Is mom okay now?''

Lucky turned his head, looking at the face of Emillia who looked so shady and graceful wrapped in black suit stelan, her long hair seemed to sway swept by the beach breeze.

''Yes, I am fine now, thank you, yes. I forgot to say that yesterday, I threw you away, Emillia turned her head, and looked at Lucky's handsome face which was currently staring fixedly at her face.

Both of them were nervous instantly, as their gazes met at one point, Emillia turned her gaze to hide her nervousness, for some reason her heart felt a little quivering now.

Another case with Lucky, the 15-year-old teenager, is still staring at the beautiful face of his homeroom, even this time looking more and more fixed on the beautiful face of Emillia, who has a beautiful face, making women who work as teachers are increasingly nervous with a face that starts to redden.

''Don't look at mom like that, Emillia smiled a little.

''I like mom, '' Lucky suddenly said.

''What...?''

Emillia was stunned with her heart pounding, she turned to look at the handsome teenager named Lucky Pratama.

''You're kidding...?'' Emillia laughing .

''No, Ma. I love mom, and I love mom, too, a feeling I've never felt before for any woman, really...!''

Emillia was speechless, her eyes still staring at Lucky's face which somehow seemed to exude sincerity.

''Do you know how old your mother is?''

''I don't care?''

''It would feel strange if a teacher was courting her own protege, with the age of being quite far apart.''

''I don't care either.''

''Lucky....!'' Emillia Lirih.

''I don't care about our age difference, nor do I care what people will think later, love never chooses who it will anchor to, and love was never wrong even though she was anchored in the wrong place, I was still a teenager, but my heartfelt love for my mother, since our first meeting, was, my heart had already felt that vibe of love, and I realized that I had fallen in love at first sight, although I wasn't sure at first.''

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