Dear Mr. Brutal Mario

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The sound of knocking on the door made Mario who was spoiled with his wife disturbed.

"Bukain first."

"No ah. It doesn't matter."

"Bukain Dad."

"Yes." Yeah." He said he lazily woke himself up from a comfortable position. The man kissed Val's lips at a glance then went towards the door.

"What's wrong?" Mario asked his three children.

"We want to talk." Ved replied seriously, directly barging in towards Val who was sitting on the sofa.

No one has spoken at all since they settled down.

"Silence? He said he wanted to talk. If it's not important. Out there. Just interrupt it." Pissed Mario.

"Yes. This is what we want to talk to Dad."

"Mom."

"Hm."

"Well, when will Brother Ladit stay with us?" Ask Veer to the point.

"Aren't you comfortable?"

"Ep...You could say that." Honest answer.

Val took a slow breath. He will speak openly to his three children.

"Look. Ladit has no one else. Before Papa Kak Ladit died he wrote a will to leave Kak Ladit with Mom and Dad. So Mr. Ladit will stay here with us until the future. Ladit's brother will be your brother. Mom's son's with Dad."

"Mom." Complain Veer. He was at least welcome among the other brothers.

"You guys understand, please. Poor him. Mom doesn't want her to be the same as her old dad. From now on learn to accept Ladit as your brother huh."

"Yes Mom." Ved and his sister.

"Veer?"

"Come Mom. I'm still heavy. Can Mom promise to be fair?"

"Yes Honey. You're Mom's kids. Of course Mom will be fair as always."

"Jas. Veer will try to accept. It's for Mom's sake. Not him."

"Yes. Thanks." Val hugged all three.

Mario is in his office. His mind is so fucked up right now. The last line in the will as the friend left so disturbed his mind. It's not about Frans' confession about his feelings for Val. But there are more writings under it that are no less surprising. He deliberately did not read it and will deliver at the right time.

"Frans, I'm not sure." He muttered as he folded the paper and put it back in its original place.

The sound of commotion from outside made Val curious.

"What's up?"

"Let me see. You're just here."

"No ah. I want to see too."

"Come on." The man held Val's hand to look.

"I don't want to be with Mama."

"Ladith. I'm your Mama. I've come a long way here to fulfill my sense of responsibility because your father is dead. Want to live as a bitch in your people's family?" Asked the woman in her high tone.

"Ladit is not a prank. He's my son." Val came to hug Ladit.

"Mom."

"Oh. Mr. Mario. How are you doing? This is Master's son? very pretty and closed." He said as he looked at Val from top to bottom.

"She's my wife." Mario hugged his wife.

"God. Wife? I thought you didn't like the opposite sex because you weren't interested in women. Eh now have a wife turned out."

"Why are you here?"

"You pick up Ladit. What else do you want. Frans is dead. He's sick. I didn't expect to make it this far." Mario held back his emotions that were already at the end of his head.

"Ladith. You want to be with your mom?"

"No Dad. Ladit wants to be with Mom."

"You heard it yourself."

"Ladith. Your insolent. I'm tired of coming here you're like this."

"I didn't tell Mama to come here. My mother has been watching me since childhood. Mama cheaters like to bring men to the house if papa again work. Mama is not responsible as a wife or mother."

"Oh Ok. This is the last time I'll see you. Waste of time. You don't know yourself."

"You don't know yourself." Mario immediately called the guards at his house to evict the woman.

Val rubbed Ladit's back to calm down.

"It has. Don't be sad anymore."

"It's a drink, brother."

"Thank you Van."

"Yes. Ladit isn't papa?"

"No." Answer with a smile.

"That was Mama Ladit Mom?"

"Yes." Yeah."

The four people approached Ved and Veer who were busy breaking into the pool behind the house.

"We're gonna drain Mom's pool again. Mom wants to come along."

"No."

"You drained the pool. Die later Daddy's fish. Ascending. Let Daddy tell people."

"No ah Dad. It was wet too."

"That's not how. That's if you drain the water can die. Taro the fish in the tub first."

"Ambilin Bak's."

"Brani you tell the parents."

"Let Van go."

"Thank you. Van's more sinter than Daddy."

"Oh that. Don't ask for more money" he said directly sitting on the bench.

"It's brother."

"Water put that hose on."

"Let me just Van."

"Yes, brother."

Ladit instantly filled his tub with water.

Val was so curious about his son who was busy catching fish with a snare.

"Want to try?" Fresh Ved.

"Can."

"Why do you want to do it?" Mario asked to see his wife holding the barrage.

"You try."

"Don't you later...." Not finished talking Val has been squatting on the edge while trying to catch fish that swim to and fro.

"May follow." Pissed Mario for sitting unaccompanied by his wife.

"Aaaaaa....." Val shouted as a fish jumped towards him. The woman ran away.

"Mom." They came straight to Val.

"You've been told." Mario hugged his wife and sat down.

"You continue."

"Mom not papa?"

Val just shook his head slowly while regulating his heartbeat.

"Basic wayward." Mario clawed his wife's ears.

Ladit's approaching Val. He's gonna ask me something Val's mupung is on his own.

"Mom."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ladit can ask you something?"

"Of course."

"Ep....How about it."

"What do you want to ask?" Val rubbed Ladit's head gently.

"Mom ever liked someone?"

"Earlier. Why?"

"How does Mom feel?"

Val tersnyum's. He knows that Ladit seems to be interested in a girl.

"Yes of sorts. If usually the most common happens when someone likes it that must always think about it."

"Oh, that's Mom."

"Yes. Who does Ladit like?"

"Nothing. Just ask."

"Really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Kalo Ladit wants to confide in Mom. Can Lo..."

"No Mom. Ladit was just curious."

"Ah. I see."

"Yes." Yeah." Answer with a smile.

Mario hugged his wife from behind. With a quick movement he turned Val's body to face him and kissed the tiny lips greedily. "Thank you Darling. I love you." He said he looked at his wife's bead in love.

Hy guy. Right in this episode it's over...

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