BRANDAL MAFIA LOVE (NOvel Series)

BPC (Must Call Dear)

Maera is still locked in Rey's arms.

Rey was confused and wondered in her heart.

"Why is he like this, is there something I don't know?..."

"Maera, look at me."

Maera just kept quiet, but she tightened her face against Rey's chest, as if she was hinting at something.

"Maera don't be afraid, the lightning's gone."

Maera slowly lifted her face, the heavy rain did indeed feel very dramatic for Maera.

Rey could not bear to see Maera like that, Rey wiped away Maera's tears, then Rey held Maera's chin to focus on facing her.

"Maera, why are you, hem? Do you want to talk to me about it?"

"Hm.. No brother, it's okay, I. I don't mean the lightning was too strong."

"Hey baby, you can't hide anything from me, won't I marry you?"

"Ta. but... "

Maera stopped for a moment as Rey clenched their lips.

This time Rey kissed him for a minute. Rey only intends to win Maera.

And somehow this time Maera didn't even rebel or fight him. But this time he was comfortable with it.

"You want to talk now?"

"Hmm" Maera nodded slowly.

Maera tells Rey the reason.

FLASHBACK 8 YEARS AGO

8 Years ago when he was 10.

Maera's father and mother had a fight in the car on their way from out of town to their home.

In the lightning rain, Maera's father forced Maera and her mother down from the car.

Even dragged them because Maera's mother had begged her father

"I'd rather live with her, than live with you and your adopted son!'

Shouted Xacel's father Maera. on Maera Grelda's mother Maera.

"Don't leave me Xacel! Is it just because I can't give the child your flesh and blood, you can throw me away?"

"If I knew you were barren a long time ago, I wouldn't even marry you, you know my parents are everything to me, if you can't make her happy, then I can't defend you either"

Haxel mercilessly threw the bag of clothes he had brought before. Then he just left the little Maera and her mother vomited on the street.

Little Maera who did not understand all their words could only cry. He did not dare to say anything to his father, because all this time his father did not treat him as other children in general.

At that time the rain was so great, those who were left on the quiet streets were confused where to shelter.

Lightning split the earth that night.

Almost half an hour they were cold in the rain, a luxury car passed by.

He offered to give them a ride. Bak gets their angel helpers into the car.

"Where are you going, madam?" Ask the man to Grelda.

"Master please take me and my daughter home" the trembling Pinta Grelda said.

The man took Maera and Grelda away.

"Why do you feel there?"

"A. I was having a fight with my husband, he threw us in that place"

"Wow so cruel, he may not deserve to be your husband" the man said in his casual style.

once home, Maera hurriedly ran to her room while her mother was still talking to the man.

"Are you not going to offer me tea?"

"You're right, sir, I'll make you some tea, but please give me some time to change my clothes first, I can't stand the cold."

Grelda went to his room to change his clothes.

He went to the bathroom to clean himself first.

But. without him realizing the man who had delivered him was already there.

And that something happened beyond that limit.

The man forced the honor of Maera's mother. Grelda who was 34 years old at that time was clearly still relatively young and seductive, you could say he did look beautiful for the size of a mother.

Maera, who heard her mother screaming, ran straight to her mother's room. But the room was locked, he tried to peek out of the keyhole of the room.

Although the hole was only small but he was able to see the incident right in front of his eyes.

Maera was terrified, she was just a child who didn't know what to do. He ran to his neighbor's house through the rain, but unfortunately no one would listen to him.

Tired of running to and fro he went back home to check again his mother's situation. By the time he returned, the man's car was no longer there. He ran back to his mother's room, Maera found her drooping on the floor with her head bleeding. Her mother hasn't spoken since.

The two of them stayed together all night in silence. Only the sound of rain and lightning accompanied them until the morning.

...******...

Rey, who also imagined the incident Maera story, did not feel like she was shedding tears.

"Maera, look at my eyes dear, from now on there will be no more suffering you will experience, I will not let you get hurt or sad anymore, I promise."

Maera nodded slowly.

"Thank you, brother"

Rey kissed Maera's forehead, and hugged her. He was very able to feel what Maera felt in his past.

"Maera, we'd better go home, I don't want you to get sick."

"Good brother... Sis...

Suddenly Maera held Rey's hand.. When Rey asked him to leave.

" What's up, baby?"

"Why does Rey keep calling me baby? Is it because I've accepted marriage to her? But we haven't dated."

"Maera, what's wrong? Are you thinking of something else?."

"When can I see my mother, brother? I haven't seen her in too long."

"Okay, baby, we'll be there tomorrow. Now let's go home."

"Sister.. "

"Dear Maera, what's up, hem?"

"Why did my sister call me baby?"

"Gosh, Maera, you're gonna be married to me in a minute, you're gonna have to get used to calling me baby, and I'm calling you baby, do you understand?"

"But we're not dating sister."

"Yes God... Make sure I face this little girl"

"Well, we're officially dating now, okay! no more questions!"

"sister"

Rey becomes very upset because of Maera's endless questions. He then carried Maera on the grounds of Bridgestyle and brought nye to the car.

"sister"

"You're too chatty baby, don't let me punish you again. You could be sick for too long wearing your wet clothes."

"Sister, I just wanted to say, the flowers missed."

"God, I can buy you a thousand flowers like that."

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