trapped in the mafia's love

trapped in the mafia's love
episode 5's


"I'm Anya.."He said while receiving the hand.


Dara looked at Anya closely as if she knew the woman in front of her.."Have we met before??..Brother's face looks familiar.."Ask Dara.


Anya's face suddenly changed when she heard the word 'Sister' from the girl she had just met.


"You call me brother??.."Ask Anya back.


"Yes..I'm sorry if you don't like it, actually I'm very happy to call an older person by the name of brother, that's my habit..Sorry if it makes you uncomfortable.."Dara scratched her nape that was not itchy because it felt bad let alone the look of Anya's face changed when she called him with the name of brother.


"No..I was glad that someone called me brother.. Actually I don't have any brothers so maybe I'm surprised because suddenly someone called me that.."Anya answered.Entah why even though he had just met for the first time, he was very comfortable talking to Dara.


"Become..."Just as Dara was about to speak to Anya, the baritone voice from behind her had already stopped her intentions.


The look on Dara's face instantly changed when she found out that the one who called her just now was her brother.


"What are you doing here??.. Didn't you tell me you can't come out until you find a Bodyguard for you.."Strictly Devan is upset with his stubborn sister.


"But Dara just wanted to visit Helena's sister's meal..What's wrong with that??.."Instead of apologizing, Dara even argued with his brother.


"Don't argue!!.. Now you come with Brother home.."Devan pulls hard on Dara's hand to go along with her but she halts her steps immediately when her eyes catch a glimpse of Anya's face.


Devan immediately turned his head towards Anya but it turned out that the girl had already turned away even he had stepped away from them.


"Who is that girl??.."Devan continued to look towards Anya who was now getting further away.


"Oh yes I forgot.. All this because of Devan, I forgot to ask for Anya's cell phone number.."Dara annoyedly pulled her hand from Devan and left her brother with an annoyed face.


Why do I feel like I know that woman" muttered Devan.


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Anya stepped inside her house and dropped her body on her old sofa.


"It looks like I should start looking for a job right now..My savings money is running low every day.. But I have to find a job where, I have no experience at all in this.."Anya sighed as she took out something from inside her bag.


Anya stared at a pendant that had just been removed from her bag.The pendant was given by her father the day before her parents were killed.


"Dad, I don't know what Dad meant when you gave me this locket..I don't know why you forbade me to open it until I was 22..But soon I'll know what's in this locket.."He continued to stare at the locket.


The flashback


Little Anya was playing in her house when her Father and Mother suddenly came and sat next to her.


"Darling, Daddy wants to give you something.."Andra, father of Anya.


"Is that Dad??.."Anya asked little while smiling at her parents.


Andra smiled and opened a black box in which there was a pendant necklace.


"Dad will give this to you.."Said Andra while showing the locket to him Anya.."Promise me to keep it and take good care of it.."Said again.


"Tag it well, dear..But promise me one more thing.."


"What promise is dad??.."


"In that locket necklace there is something very valuable and something that will be very useful for you but it can also harm you,so before you turn 22, promise never to open the necklace..Can you promise??.."Andra asked while looking at her daughter seriously.


"Well dad, she won't open it until Anya's 22..But why did you give it to him now??..You can keep it and give it to Anya when she grows up.."Little Anya looked at her father with her innocent gaze.


Andra smiled as she hugged her daughter.."I just wanted to give it to you so you could take care of it yourself..Take care of it, never give it to anyone else and open the box in the cage when the time is right, because I'm sure you'll be able to use it well.."He hugged Isti and his son.


Flashback off


Anya again sighed softly when remembering that moment where it was her last moment together with her parents because right after, exactly when night arrived,he had to watch his parents die in front of his own eyes.


"Is that maybe the reason you gave me this necklace back then, maybe you already knew that mom and dad would leave me quickly.."A drop of her tears rolled down her cheeks.


"Sometimes when I have the strength I will look for them, I will find those who have killed you..They don't deserve to live quietly after what they've done..I hope Mom and Dad support me so I have the courage to fight them one day.."He hugged the locket necklace.


After feeling quite calm, he then put his necklace back into the bag and then moved from his place to his room.


Elsewhere, precisely in the magnificent Mansion, Devan seemed to be sitting daydreaming in his room while thinking about something.


"Why do I keep thinking about that woman??.. Who is he really??..Why do I feel like I know her, even though I only see her face at a glance, but I feel like I know her very well.."Devan was unceasingly thinking about the woman he saw in the funeral.


Devan's daydreams suddenly broke when he heard a knock on the door of his room.


With lazy Devan got up and walked towards the door.Open a little door, Devan can see if his sister is in front of his room right now.


"What's up??.."Ask with a flat face.


"Will you not let me in??..Why open the door just a little??..I want to get in.."Dara tries to push the door but Devan holds her back.


"Tell me what you want to say here!!..You don't have to come in here.."With a flat face, Devan walked out of his room and immediately closed the door.


"What the hell are you hiding in there so you're banning everyone from entering??."


"You don't need to know, and remember this!!..Don't go into this room without my permission or you'll get my punishment!!.."


"All right.."Said Dara in annoyance.


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