GORGEOUS MAFIA LOVES GUS

A mafia

Roses rushed in, and washed his face and smeared the powder, so as not to look puffy.

They welcomed the arrival of her husband and children to breakfast together, at the dinner table, Latif gave the code to Rose, to give rice on the plate of abi, while Latif preferred, to give, rice on Dion's plate.

Aby Manyu, looking at Latif a little disappointed, "Abi is still not hungry, you guys ate first !" said Aby Manyu directly entered the room, making the Rose look down lethargic.

Latif followed.

" Abi, abi should not be selfish, as Rose is also abi's wife, she also has a heart, in the absence of umi, she serves abi well, not always abi, not always abi, umi can accompany abi !" latif.

" Do you want to leave me Latif ?" asked Aby Manyu and in Latif's ring.

" We don't know, what is god abi's plan ?" latif.

" Let's eat 'em, pity the children waiting for us "take Latif.

" But I ask you to serve me " said Aby manyu and in Latif's nod.

They headed to the dining table jokingly making all the children smile.

' Your laugh, just make Latif abi' mumble the Roses but the Roses try to smile.

" Dion, abi has a name for you ?" aby manyu said.

" So Dion's gonna change the name ?" dion Aby Manyu asked.

" Can't it be a rose ?" aby asked the Roses.

" Abi is Dion's real father, so it's up to abi, because Dion was born, abi didn't exist, so Rose gave her a name !" answer Roses.

" Jean. . !" aby manyu said.

" What does that mean is something eye-catching and closely related to grandeur because you're handsome like your brother Ahmad ?" aby manyu said.

" Yes abi" said Dion.

" Now call by the name of Rayyan" said Aby manyu.

" We are grateful together later with the children of the cottage, so as not to happen to misunderstandings, if the Rose wife siri, will be the second legal wife of abah kiayi Aby manyu, and Rayyan's status can be recognized by the state " Latif said.

All his children nodded.

" Today we take care in the religious office, the day after we are grateful !" latif.

" Nice umi. . !" all his children said.

Over time, Rayyen became a preacher, Ahmad was married and he was a hafiz and married an ustad princess as well.

While Rahma was in a match with the son of Kiayi as well, while Ikbal was a Qiroati and had worked, and the other Fatimah was still in school, whose age was not far from Rayyan, rose had another son named Joseph.

Rayyen closer to Ahmad, Ahmad was diligent in educating Rayyan, because Ahmad also still lives in cottage housing.

" Sister, can you take Rayyan to the village that Rayyan lived in first ?" rayyan Pinta.

" What is deck for ?" ask Ahmad.

" Rayyan had a promise to Ira, would visit her often, but Rayyan forgot, maybe Ira is now a pretty girl !" said Rayyan.

" Okay !" said Ahmad.

They set out for the village and found the old citizens, and saw that Ira's house had been burned down and its former had been long ago

Rayyan asked about Ira.

" Oh, since your departure Dion" said Lina.

" Now Dion is no longer buk, but gus Rayyam" replied Ahmad.

" Yes buk, brother Ahmad, can be called gus Ahmad" said Rayyan.

" So here's the story, since you left, the man who was going to take your mother, came again with his men, Deon could face him, but the others burned Deon's house down when it burned down, they leave, and on the road have an accident his car plunges into a ravine and burns "the story of Lina.

" No way, no way. . om Deon and grandfather Wijaya were good people, and Ira my best friend brother. . . !" crying Rayyan.

" If you don't believe ask the other residents, if the car is still in the abyss, look really, !" lina's Story.

" Don't you cry, shall we see ?" said Ahmad.

As Rayyan descended and descended, a slight chasm approached the carcass that burned down a few years ago, to Rayyen's surprise, finding the bag hanger, which Ira used to carry, Ira carried, and Ira's shabby shirt.

" Ira a a a a a. . . . . !" rayyan shouted in despair.

the flas back

Since Dion left.

" Deon. . What are you doing, are you back to being a mobster ?" wijaya asked Deon, who had just come in a jacket.

" Papi, if Deon is like this !" answer Deon.

" I don't want your son in trouble !" Wijaya.

" Deon like this, Deon gathers Deon pi's men, papi take it easy, we'll get out of here as soon as possible !" said Deon.

Madam came with a lot of her men, beat Deon, and Ira, they were able to face it before the citizens came, but it turned out madam faster, burned down her house, a house that was only walled with bamboo, but the house was, makes the fire spread quickly.

Finally they leave, by removing Deon's trail pushing his car into the ravine and burning it, Ira forgets that the bag hanger is left behind, and is given a tear in Ira's shirt.

Then the walk entered the thickets and a little forest, in the middle, there is an ugly building like not taken care of, but when entering it, how shocked Vijaya and Ira.

" W. . !" to see the palace behind the worn-out building, and to be welcomed, by the guards and servants with the respect of a king.

" Mister Deon let's. . !" invite one of the servants to show their room.

" Daddy, you have a palace, why take your son to live in a hut ?" ask Ira.

" You should have known that your daddy was a mobster" Deon said.

" Ira never bothered who daddy was, which is important daddy, always loved Ira !" said Ira.

Deon rattled Ira's hair in a fit of rage and pulled her in a hug.

" You're daddy's son, I'm sorry daddy. . !" deon and Ira.

Flas back off.

Deon was still crying until the boarding school with the hangers of Ira's bag.

" Don't weep, the city should pray that the good, and help you, may be received in God's heaven, and make him !" said Ahmad.

" I am guilty brother, if only the earth could be turned back, surely I would often visit Ira" said Rayyan.

" If only I had visited him, it would not have been like this" Rayyan said.

" Related is useless, we better pray !" said Ahmad.

Rayyan, immediately crying on Latif's lap, his wife at home, making Latif confused, while Rayyan can no longer be tanua anymore, ahirnya Ahmad who told the story.

" we're doing a prayer together, aren't we ?" latif.

The rose that heard Ahmad's story wept, and limped its feet at the door.

" Mas Deon, Mr. Wijaya !" Rahma, the Rose.