The Mafia Revenge

Risking life

A few moments later, the police arrived at the Skyler family house and immediately carried out an examination and questioned several eye witnesses. Then he immediately handcuffed the man who was the main suspect in the father murder case.

"You come with us to the office to provide witnesses," said one of the men in black uniforms who was currently looking at the eldest son of the Skyler family who was highly respected because he was one of the great men who had an extraordinary business empire in New York.

"Okay. I will testify because I saw what happened myself." Winston Skyler now speaks with a gloomy face, as if he has truly lost his father figure.

Even though in his heart he felt regretful, when thought about the impact of his actions, namely succeeding in controlling all of Skyler family property, he changed thoughts.

Meanwhile, Christian has now given up on his life because he thinks will serve a sentence of more than 20 years because confessed to killing his own biological father.

He just gave in and hoped that his mother, who was currently walking next to him with a puffy face because hadn't stopped crying, would be fine as Winston had promised. Even though deep in my heart there are doubts, I try to brush them aside.

"Mommy should just stay at home to take care of Daddy funeral. I don't want Mommy to see me at the police station. Mommy has to be a good wife from start to finish and don't pay attention to me, so that doesn't get criticized by everyone for having an evil son like me," whispered Christian. who is currently stopping footsteps because his mother doesn't care at all about prohibition.

"Mom, please just listen to me this once. I'll be fine, while Daddy already..." Christian didn't continue words because he was cut off by the woman who was his first wife and always hated him and mother.

"You don't deserve to be called daddy at all. Starting today, your name is removed from Skyler family list. If necessary, your mother can come with you to prison if you don't want to stay here!" exclaimed Elouise Kayana, who was currently venting her anger because she really hated the mother and child who had made feel left out from the start.

Moreover, her husband seemed to love Agatha Calestia more and no longer treated her as the only queen in the house. She, who wanted to curse again, immediately turned around when her son approached and grabbed wrist, asked to get out of there.

"Mom, I want to talk," said Winston, who at this time didn't want his plans to be ruined because of his mother actions.

He took his mother to room and told her all his plans. That he would take revenge on the woman named Agatha Calestia by making a servant at home. Of course he didn't say that had killed his father and distorted the facts.

Meanwhile, Christian, who didn't want his mother to become homeless because didn't have a place to live, expressed what was on his mind. "Mommy has to stay here because is Carvet Skyler wife. Until I'm released, Mommy has to stay here."

In contrast to Agatha Calestia who saw her son gloomy face when begged "Okay. Mommy will carry out all your orders, darling. Mommy is sure that you won't be in prison for long and will be waiting for you to pick you up."

Then her hugged son again to look for an injection of encouragement so that could be strong in facing the upcoming tests. "Mommy can visit you in prison, right?"

As a reflex, Christian immediately nodded head and gently patted the shoulder of his mother who was still hugging him tightly. "Of course you can, Mom. Don't forget to bring me Mommy food too."

In fact, he never once thought that would spend time in prison and lose the future once wanted to become an IT expert. All his dreams were dashed just because of the greed of his brother who was believed to only want to control the family property and throw him out of the house.

"Hurry up and go!" shouted the big man wearing a black uniform because he couldn't wait for the mother and child to look pathetic.

Christian now pulled away after his mother let go of the hug. He smiled faintly before stepping through the main door of Skyler extended family home, which had been his shelter for the last 15 years.

He even saw that the mother couldn't stop crying and face was very swollen when waved. 'Actually, I want to cry in your arms, Mom. But I couldn't possibly do it because it would only torture Mommy.'

'I will make sure, those evil people will pay dearly for their actions. "I'll come back after I'm released from prison," muttered Christian, who was currently getting into the police car and still occasionally saw his mother who was in the yard with her face covered in tears.

He also saw his brother get into the car and follow behind to become a witness to a murder he didn't even commit.

'Just carry out your punishment for Mommy safety,' muttered Christian, who now chose to lean back in the car seat and close his eyes.

As if hoping that when he opened his eyes, everything he experienced was just a dream. However, he suddenly realized that it was just self-consolation after half an hour of arriving at the police station and undergoing the examination process.

***

Five years have passed, the figure of a man with close-cropped hair and a tall, sturdy body was seen cleaning in the back area of the largest prison in New York City. The man, none other than Christian Skyler, is now 27 years old because he is serving time for the murder of his father. The court sentenced him to 20 years in prison.

Of course, at first he felt very shocked because imagined 20 years in prison and certainly not having a bright future like his dream of becoming an IT expert. Even his ability to operate a computer can only be kept under wraps and not channeled.

Now, he seems to have accepted what happened and is serving his sentence in prison by acting like a good prisoner because hopes to get leniency and get out sooner.

When he had just finished throwing out the trash, saw a crowd of cheering prisoners and made him wonder what really happened.

As he walked closer, saw a fight between two middle-aged men who had large bodies and both had tattoos on their arms. The fierce fight resulted in two men having bruises on their faces.

However, when he looked around, blinked when saw a suspicious prisoner and was right what thought. A man with a thin body, carrying a knife in his hand and was not noticed by everyone.

Christian, who had been paying attention, followed the man gaze and understood who he was targeting. Reflexively, he immediately ran and stood in front of the man who was about to be stabbed by the sharp knife.

"No!" he shouted, now thinking about saving the man without thinking about his own safety and resigning himself if today was last day in the world.

What he suspected was true, now felt excruciating pain as soon as the sharp knife pierced his stomach and heard the voices of the prisoners who immediately screamed when they saw the stabbing action of the man who was immediately detained by the others.

'I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise, Mom. "I'll go after daddy," whispered Christian, who was currently enduring the excruciating pain in his stomach which was bleeding profusely and heard the baritone voice of the man he saved.

"You stupid!" The middle-aged man with a stocky body immediately lifted the blood-covered body to get help immediately.

"Boss, thank God you're okay. It looks like the man who tried to kill you was ordered by your enemy," said a man in a black uniform who had been an accomplice of a middle-aged man who was a mafia leader.

"Tell someone to finish him off straight away because I don't want to see him alive!" sarcastically, a man who was around 50 years old, named Draco Edison and who was the head of the mafia in the black world, saw the person he was ordered to immediately nod his head.

He was now looking at the figure of the young man who had just been lowered onto the treatment bed. 'You don't even know me at all, but risked your life to save me. It seems like you are suitable to be my daughter husband and can protect her from the bastards who want to take over my power.'

To be continued...